As soon as a wisp of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, representatives of the six major forces had already gathered outside the God of Wealth Mansion.

Like yesterday, Wu Qingcheng was still standing in the center of the six people, while Lin Fan was leaning lazily on the door railing on the left side of the God of Wealth Mansion.

Yesterday's hustle and bustle seemed to be just a dream. More than 100,000 people disappeared without a trace overnight, leaving only two hundred cultivators in front of the door.

These two hundred people were the victors. They fought out from the thousands of troops and overpowered the other heroes. Each of them had a strong evil aura on their bodies. Their eyes were filled with cold light, as if they had not yet woken up from yesterday's fight.

, still addicted to the endless fighting.

However, outside the God of Wealth's Mansion, it was as calm and peaceful as ever, as if yesterday's large-scale massacre of more than 100,000 people was just a dream.

If Lin Fan hadn't witnessed with his own eyes the splattering of blood and bones, and the screams of soul and resentment yesterday, he really wouldn't have believed that that fight really happened.

Of course, this does not mean that all the more than 100,000 people died. In fact, many people sadly withdrew from the fight because they felt that their cultivation was not strong enough. If they reluctantly stayed, it would only add to the injustice.

Those left behind are not ordinary people, but those who have strong confidence in their own strength and cultivation.

Wu Qingcheng looked calm, glanced at everyone, and said: "Since you have decided on the candidate, let's go now."

There was light and fire flashing in the eyes of those two hundred people. What were they fighting for all night?

Isn't this the moment?

You can enter the ancient tomb and compete for destiny!

Soon, everyone gathered, and in addition to the eight hundred people, there were hundreds of major cultivators participating.

The participation of these major cultivators was just to smooth the way for Lin Fan and others and minimize losses. After all, there would definitely be no stability if they left.

Falling Sun Ridge, legend has it that in ancient times, a battle between gods broke out here, and a god punched the scorching sun in the sky. The scorching sun burst into pieces and fell to this place, hence its name.

Lin Fan walked among the crowd, the power of his soul increased to the extreme, because ever since he entered Sunfall Ridge, a ubiquitous sense of danger has been lingering in his heart, making him uneasy and always feeling like something is about to happen.

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"Be careful. A thousand meters ahead is the magma sea. There is an ancient crocodile in the magma sea. It swallows the essence of heaven and earth to practice. It is the most cruel. If you are caught by it, not even your soul can escape."

A great cultivator from the Nine Phoenix Kingdom controlled a monster beast and turned back to look at everyone coldly.

Lin Fan frowned, looked at Qingluan, unconsciously moved closer to her, and warned: "Don't stay too far away from me."

Qingluan didn't speak and kept walking forward.

As he walked deeper, Lin Fan's inner sense of crisis became stronger, and even the air he breathed felt hot, making people feel as if his internal organs were being roasted by fire.

"Be careful, I always feel something is wrong."

Lin Fan reminded in a low voice, Qingluan finally responded this time. She nodded, then turned to look at the Yiyuan disciples and said: "Everyone, please stay together and don't get separated."

Everything in front of my eyes was red, and everything I could see was lava. From time to time, the lava sea made a gurgling sound, like boiling water, and an extremely strong pungent smell kept entering my nostrils.

"Everyone, be careful. Use the inner breath on the Condensing Yuan Realm cultivator to use soul power to filter the air. There is a poison here that can destroy the soul."

A major cultivator reminded me that it was obviously not the first time he had come here.

Everyone's expression changed. This place was indeed the legendary Jedi. Even the air contained poison that could corrode people's souls.

"ah……"

Suddenly, screams came from behind the crowd.

It was a cultivator at the eighth level of Yin Yuan. He was screaming and squeezing his neck with both hands. His cheeks were extremely purple and the veins were exposed.

It was only a moment since he screamed and everyone turned around, but the moment everyone turned around, he suddenly collapsed to the ground. In fact, the word "paralyzed" is not appropriate. It should be that he was like a piece of

The boneless piece of rotten flesh that had been twisted up by someone was suddenly let go, and he fell to the ground layer by layer.

"Wow……"

Many female disciples bent over and vomited violently when they saw this disgusting scene.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with golden runes, and he suddenly shouted: "Back off! There is something inside him!"

Just as Lin Fan stopped speaking, three snake-like monsters no bigger than chopsticks suddenly flew out of the pile of rotten meat. With a 'chirp' sound, the three cultivators closest to the 'rotten meat' screamed.

A similar scene then unfolded.

Everyone's expression changed, what is this?

So vicious!

"Destroy the world!"

Lin Fan's golden soul power suddenly rose, he pointed his finger forward, and endless thunder appeared, covering the three of them.

The sound of thunder was endless, and when the thunder dissipated, only three charred bodies were left in the sea of ​​thunder.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, those three things must be dead.

But just as his heart relaxed, three rays of light quickly flew towards him.

"Lin Fan!!"

Qingluan shouted.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and the lightning runes in his eyes burst out with a dazzling light. He saw three crocodile-like species that seemed to have shrunk hundreds of times, and were attacking him with their teeth and claws.

At the critical moment, the great cultivator from the Nine Phoenix Kingdom took action. He sat on the monster's back, his upper body motionless, but the Chang Ge in his hand suddenly slashed down.

Chang Ge slashed down, as if cutting open the space in front of Lin Fan, and the creature that looked like a divine crocodile rushed towards Lin Fan. It was obviously only an inch away from Lin Fan, but it seemed to be exiled in another world and could not get close to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan touched the ground with his toes, flew backwards, and the heavy halberd appeared in his hand. The first strike was a decisive blow, and the three sky-killing halberds struck him one after another.

The three crisp sounds of chopping on gold and stone made everyone change their expressions. Everyone had heard how tyrannical Lin Fan's attack and killing power was, but he was unable to kill these three holy objects.

"You can't kill him like this."

The great cultivator of the Nine Phoenix Kingdom seemed to smile, and then he stretched out his palm and slowly tightened it. The three creatures roared sadly, as if they were being squeezed violently. Finally, with a 'bang' sound, the void in that area was wiped out.

, and three small insects were destroyed together with the void.

Lin Fan's expression changed. A small insect no longer than a chopstick actually required a Soul Refining Realm master to use his magical power to kill it. Could they really break through Sunfall Ridge?

The great cultivator glanced at the panic-stricken crowd and said, "Everyone, be careful. This is the descendant of an ancient predator. It is best not to kill him, otherwise there will be great terror."

Afterwards, the crowd moved forward again. With the bloody lesson in front of them, everyone did not dare to be careless and worked hard to deal with all emergencies.

"The Falling Sun Ridge and the Demon-Slaying Platform are within the capital of your Nine Phoenix Kingdom. Do you know everything inside?"

Lin Fan approached Wu Qingcheng and asked.
Chapter completed!