Soon, Yang Jian came to his senses and glanced at the appearance of several people. A light of confidence flashed in his eyes. Although the single-plank bridge in front of him was a bit weird, it was obvious that Yang Jian also had absolute confidence in his strength. After he hesitating for a moment, he walked directly towards the single-plank bridge.
Yang Jian's actions obviously attracted the attention of the other people. After looking at the single-plank bridge that Yang Jian stepped on, the faces of several people began to change wildly.
"Hmph!~"
First, the prince of the Dragon Clan snorted coldly, then took a step forward and walked towards the direction of the single-plank bridge, obviously not going to give up.
"I want to see what the mystery is here!" Li Qingyang also showed a decisive expression on his face when he saw this, and he followed.
"Fight!" Seeing this, the other two people also showed a hint of madness on their faces and stepped onto the single-plank bridge.
“Buzz buzz…”
The moment Yang Jian stepped onto the single-plank bridge, Yang Jian felt a terrifying blood rushing towards him wildly, and a terrifying eternal wild aura also came to his face.
At the same time, Yang Jian only felt the scenery around him turn suddenly. Yang Jian found that he had actually come to a bloody world at this time. Everything around him turned into a bloody color, and a strong bloody smell also filled the surroundings.
"Hmm? Phantom?"
After seeing this scene, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Open the eyes of heaven! Break the light of delusion, break it for me!"
Then Yang Jian's eyes also showed a hint of disdain. With a thought, the sky eye in his eyebrows opened instantly, and a purple-gold light also emanated directly from it.
"What!? How is it possible!? Not an illusion?" But soon, a moment later, the sneer and disdain on Yang Jian's face frozen, because he found that the scene in front of him did not dissipate with the opening of his sky eye. In an instant, an extremely solemn expression appeared on Yang Jian's face. A look of doubt flashed through his eyes.
"This, how is this possible!? It didn't disappear? Could it be that this is a main god-level illusion array?" Yang Jian also had an idea in his mind. However, it was quickly ruled out. What a joke. The tomb in front of him was just the tomb of a master of the ancient god peak, that is, the quasi-saint peak. It was simply a delusion to set up a main god-level formation.
"Swish!" At this moment, suddenly, a blood-colored figure flew out from Yang Jian's feet and flew directly towards Yang Jian's body.
"Get out of here!" After seeing this scene, Yang Jian snorted coldly. He bounced his fingers and a sharp energy shot out instantly. The next moment, the blood-colored figure exploded instantly, and the blood in the sky splashed directly on Yang Jian's body.
"Hmm? Blood? This is real blood!? This, isn't this really an illusion? Could it be a formation space?" After feeling the blood splashed on his body, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and the expression on his face became even more serious.
"How is it possible, how could an existence at the peak of quasi-saints set up such a terrifying formation? Even the saint's methods are probably just like this!" Yang Jian couldn't help thinking in his heart. At this moment, all the sneer and mockery in Yang Jian's heart disappeared in an instant, and replaced by a solemn face.
Obviously, Yang Jian also discovered that he might have encountered trouble this time. If it were normal, Yang Jian might not be too afraid, but in this strange underworld, Yang Jian's soul has been completely imprisoned. In this way, Yang Jian's strength can be said to have been 50%.
Then Yang Jian put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, and then took a step directly and began to explore this strange space.
...
Soon, a day passed, and in this strange blood-colored space, Yang Jian had been wandering around for more than a day. During this day, Yang Jian had encountered nothing except those blood-colored phantoms.
At the same time, Yang Jian also discovered a phenomenon at this time. That is, those blood-colored phantoms are basically all well-known to Yang Jian. It can be said that many of them are the appearance of the demon clans that existed in the fairy world in the previous life.
"call out……"
Just now, suddenly, Yang Jian only felt the space around him twisting, and then ten phantoms appeared directly around Yang Jian.
"Top Ten Demon Saints!?"
After seeing these ten blood-colored phantoms, Yang Jian was also stunned. A look of shock appeared on his face. This was not how powerful the aura of these ten phantoms were. In fact, the aura of these ten phantoms was not very powerful, but it was only the peak of the God King, that is, the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
What shocked Yang Jian was the images of these ten phantoms, which were the ten demon saints of the demon clan in the rumored past life, the nine-headed monsters, the ghost cart of the nine-headed birds, and the snow-white Bai Ze... Yang Jian was obviously familiar with these images and could not be familiar with them anymore. He was the top ten demon saints of the ancient demon clan in the rumor.
"How is it possible, the phantom of the top ten demon saints! Could it be that this place is the tomb of the top ten demon saints? It is impossible. Although the top ten demon saints are very strong, at most they are only at the top of the Daluo Golden Immortal!" Soon, Yang Jian directly overturned his thoughts, and then his entire brows became even more powerful.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
The next moment, the phantom of the ten demon saints also turned into several bloody lights and swept directly towards Yang Jian's body.
"Break it for me!"
Although the names of the top ten demon saints are extraordinary, it is obvious that compared with Yang Jian now, the gap is still very huge. The two are not at the same level at all. Not to mention that they are just the phantoms of the top ten demon saints now, even if the top ten demon saints in the heyday of ancient times, Yang Jian will never take the other party to heart.
Yang Jian moved his mind and instantly pinched a handprint with both hands. A terrifying purple-gold thunder lightning burst out from his eyebrows. The thunderstorm in the sky also roared out instantly, instantly covering ten phantoms.
"Bang bang bang..."
Without any suspense, facing Yang Jian's terrifying thunder and lightning attack, ten phantoms instantly turned into starlight in the sky, disappearing without a trace.
"Where is this place? Even the phantoms of the top ten demon saints of the demon clan appeared. What the hell are you doing? Whose grave is here? Could it be the demon emperor Jun or the Donghuang Taiyi?" Then a new idea emerged from Yang Jian's mind again.