The land of the extreme south, the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials.
Like the Sunset Mountains, this place is filled with miasma all year round, and there are many ferocious beasts and monsters. Even in the deepest parts, there are even weirder things, which are even more dangerous than the former.
On weekdays.
Except for some casual cultivators who want to try their luck and get some good things, few people come here.
only.
Recently, the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials has suddenly become lively. In addition to casual cultivators, there are also more elites from various sects and forces, who seem to be looking for something.
Outside the Valley of Burials.
somewhere.
Two monks are exploring forward.
The miasma here is extremely strange and can block the exploration of spiritual thoughts. Even though both of them are cultivators of the Holy Realm, what they can see is only a few feet around them, so they move forward very slowly and carefully.
"careful!"
One person said, "That devil is very difficult to deal with. If you find him, don't make the first move. Notify the others immediately."
"clear."
Another person cursed in a low voice, "This time
, we must let him die without a burial place!"
Talking room.
The two of them had gradually gone deeper into the valley.
In silence.
Two demonic figures appeared behind the two of them. Their figures were a bit illusory and seemed to have no entity. Their eyes were full of cruelty and bloodthirsty, and they bit their necks with lightning speed!
The two of them stared wide-eyed!
He had the heart to call for help, but the cultivation and vitality in his body continued to decrease, and he couldn't muster any strength at all.
Just for a moment.
The two of them turned into two mummies and fell to pieces on the ground.
Got a supplement.
The figures of the two demonic figures solidified in an instant. They looked at each other and wanted to roar, looking for the next prey!
Also at this time!
Two big hands suddenly stretched out from the miasma and grabbed their necks!
Use your big hands slightly.
The two demonic figures were instantly crushed to pieces!
After a few breaths, a figure staggered out of the miasma. He was tall and surrounded by demonic aura. He could vaguely see that his body was covered with extremely ferocious wounds, and there were even several wounds.
It's still connected, but it's covered in demonic energy, making it a bit unreal.
Demonic energy is surging.
His face can be vaguely seen.
His hair is gray, his beard is shaggy, and his face is full of vicissitudes of life.
Even though he was seriously injured, he seemed to be slightly awake, his eyes had turned pure black, and apart from violence and killing, he could also see a hint of struggle.
"Kill...kill..."
"Gu Han...Han'er..."
He had a painful expression and muttered to himself, sometimes violently, sometimes struggling, as if he was constantly fighting against the demonic nature in his body.
Stumbling forward.
His figure was gradually submerged by the miasma.
This person.
Of course it was Gu Tian.
Over the years, his demon roots have been deeply rooted in him, and he has gradually lost control of himself. It seems that the only thing he cares about, and the only thing that can prevent him from completely transforming into a real demon, is one person, and this is his obsession.
Gu Han.
Chapter completed!