手心影视

“What did Patriarch Muchen just say?”

“What does he mean by it’s a wasteland inside?”

Following Patriarch Muchen’s yell, many living beings at the peak of Central Divine Mountain fell into a daze.

!!

Patriarch Muchen’s screams were too heartwrenching. It was not an exaggeration to say that those who saw and heard him became sad as well. It was as if his lair had been raided.

“What’s going on?”

However, even after hearing Patriarch Muchen’s yells, the demons were still a little confused.

What wasteland?

What land was wasted?

Was it because there were too many treasures on the second level that even Patriarch Muchen was shocked to the point that he accidentally lost his mind?

After more than 10 breaths of silence, a few demon beasts finally reacted.

The second level of the Demon Imperial Tombs—had nothing?!

“Impossible, this old man must be crazy!”

“Is he trying to use this lie to deceive everyone and monopolize the opportunities on the second level?”

“Are you stupid? There are so many opportunities in the second level. It’s fine if he wants to block the way to gain benefits… But to keep it for himself? Not even the Ruler can do that!”

An unprecedented uproar erupted on the mountain peak. Countless demon beasts cried out involuntarily. Demonic aura kept sweeping across, almost forming a demonic aura storm at this place!

“What? There’s nothing in the second level? That’s impossible!”

Next to Feng Xia, Long Da denied the possibility without even a second thought, “The second level is a grand array formation that combines the elements of the heavens and earth. Even if the inheritances within have been taken away, it’s absolutely impossible for there to be nothing, much less be a piece of wasteland! There’s definitely something wrong with this old man!”

“Whether it’s true or not, we’ll know once we reach the second level.”

Almost at the same time, Feng Xia had started moving.

He hugged Zhu Youniang’s waist with one hand and held Qing Lin’s hand with the other. He took a step forward and arrived under the long divine light bridge.

During this time, he did not reveal a single trace of magical power fluctuation.

Xuan Qinghe instinctively glanced over. When it saw this scene, its jaw dropped.

“What… the hell! Shrinking distances, traveling a thousand feet with a single step?”

“Isn’t this a symbolic ability that only Dharma Characteristic Realm cultivators have? Is Xia Donghai already in the Dharma Characteristic Realm?”

“He shouldn’t be in the Dharma Characteristic Realm. If Xia Donghai is already in the Dharma Characteristic Realm, there’s no need for him to tread so carefully. There’s no one in the entire Demon Imperial Tombs who poses a threat to him…”

Xuan Qinghe shook its head forcefully and threw this unrealistic thought out of its mind.

“As expected, I’ve probably been shocked too many times recently. I keep thinking about irrelevant things. Can it be that I’m really declining before I grow old?”

Looking at Feng Xia’s immortal-like back view, a thought popped into Xuan Qinghe’s head for no reason.

Should I transform into human form?

After all, with its current appearance of a Black Tortoise, the other living beings would find it hard to tell its age.

However, it would be different if it was in human form.

“Yes, after I return to the clan, I’ll look for a few reference pictures and try to create a handsome and elegant image…”

At the same time, Feng Xia had already arrived under the long divine light bridge. He looked up at the purple energy above his head.

All he could see was a red and purple pixelated image.

“Ah, I really didn’t expect to see something familiar here.”

Feng Xia could not help but sigh.

Of course, he knew that it was not a real pixelated image, but the result of the blood cloud released by Patriarch Muchen fusing with the purple energy in the sky.

“Looks like I have to go up and take a look.”

“Xia Donghai?”

Patriarch Muchen’s sinister laughter came from above, sounding exceptionally mocking. “Do you want to be the first one to pay the toll?”

The expressions of the demons were all strange.

Not long ago, at the foot of the Heavenly Stairway, Feng Xia had forcefully blocked the path and collected “toll”. There were even some demon beasts that were charged double.

Due to the fact that Feng Xia’s strength was too strong and intimidated everyone, even though they were angry, they did not dare to speak up.

At this moment, Feng Xia’s path was being blocked by Patriarch Muchen… It was like a replay of the earlier scene!

“Patriarch Muchen might not be as strong as Xia Donghai, but because his true form is really special, I’ll say that even Xia Donghai won’t be able to break through his defense easily!”

“Even if it’s Xia Donghai, if he’s being deliberately targeted at this time, he’ll probably feel very uncomfortable…”

“From the looks of it, Patriarch Muchen has also obtained a lot of benefits in the first level…”

Patriarch Muchen’s original body was suspected to be a broken Blood Dao divine artifact. Although the artifact’s power was no longer at its peak, the hard material and eternal murderous aura were enough to make Patriarch Muchen invincible.

There was once a demon king who said this about Patriarch Muchen. He would rather be enemies with other demon kings than provoke a smelly and hard rock like Patriarch Muchen!

“Toll?”

When Feng Xia heard this, he could not help but smile and shake his head. “I only have the habit of collecting tolls, but not of paying tolls to others.”

“In that case…”

After experiencing a frightful experience, there was still a hint of shock in Patriarch Muchen’s voice. However, when he heard Feng Xia’s answer, he started laughing sinisterly.

...

In the sky, the blood-colored clouds surged. Under the illumination of the purple energy, they looked even more evil and ferocious.

“Looks like you won’t give up until your tears flow.”

Patriarch Muchen panted heavily, forcefully suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, speaking slowly in a hoarse voice, “Do you think you can break through my defense? Demonic clouds cover the sky…”

With a furious shout, the blood clouds in the sky turned from red to black. It was pitch-black, like an invisible mouth that connected to another dimension!

“Sure enough… He has made up for the weakness of his attack in the first level of the Demon Imperial Tombs!”

Xuan Qinghe’s heart skipped a beat. It felt an unprecedented threat from the pitch-black demonic clouds!

However, in the next moment, its expression suddenly changed. “No, where’s Xia Donghai? Where did he go?”

At the same moment that Patriarch Muchen launched the attack, Feng Xia had already disappeared without a trace!

“Wait, Xia Donghai has already gone up?”

Xuan Qinghe suddenly looked up at the sky.

In a desolate and empty place.

...

There was a huge crack on the ground. Through it, one could vaguely see a towering divine mountain. On the mountain peak, many demon beasts of various sizes had gathered.

“Do you feel it? This is the power of my true form! If I can repair it, I can even kill deities…”

Patriarch Muchen stood next to the crack, looking like he had gone mad as he shouted loudly.

“Oh, really?”

Right at that moment, a ghostly voice sounded. Without any warning, it appeared behind him.

Patriarch Muchen’s body suddenly froze.