As soon as Jun Nitian entered the dark crack, he felt a fishy smell coming towards his face. He almost spit it out. He quickly closed his breath and continued to move forward carefully.
In the crack is a huge canine tooth depression channel with no end in sight.
Jun Nitian moved forward carefully. The ground was covered with countless skeletons, which made his back feel chilly. He knew that these people must be cultivators who entered the Tomb of the Demon Ancestor and died there. However, so far, he
I haven't felt any danger yet.
"Okay, let's just stay here! Those three guys don't dare to come in anyway!" Jun Nitian looked at the dark passage in front and said with some numbness.
"No, those three guys have already come in. If we go a little further, this is just the outer perimeter!" Huang said.
"Damn it! Those three old guys are not afraid of death. They will definitely destroy Tianmen when I get out!"
Jun Nitian cursed secretly when he heard this, and had no choice but to bravely move forward. After a while, he came out of the passage.
Outside the passage is a huge basin with no edge visible. The sky is filled with yin and evil spirits. The whole place is dark. What makes Jun shiver is that the basin is full of skeletons, some of which are even
Exuding white light.
"Oh my god, these are the bones of immortals!"
Jun Nitian exclaimed, he saw these white bones exuding a spiritual energy, and knew that even if the owner of these bones was not an immortal, he was still a master of the heavenly level. He did not expect that there were so many powerful people here.
From the bones, one can imagine how many powerful people died here.
"No! One Hundred Thousand Demons. We were clearly on the periphery just now. Why did we come here all of a sudden? Damn it, retreat!" The emperor's anxious voice came from his mind.
When Jun Nitian heard the words, he felt the emperor's panic, and quickly prepared to return to the passage just now, but when he looked back, he was stunned.
"Where is this... passage?"
Jun Nitian asked with a chill in his back, his teeth chattering.
There was darkness in front of him, and the passage he came from just now was gone.
"Boy, this is terrible. The Ghost Emperor was in danger here. These bones will be resurrected later and then tear you apart!" The emperor's voice was trembling and unwilling!
'Fuck'! Damn it!
Jun Nitian was anxious and asked: "What should I do? Old guy, you want me to come, why do you want to take me out?" Jun Nitian was anxious to death, thinking that he has been having good luck during this period, so he can now
I’m really not willing to die!
"What's happening now is that while these corpses haven't woken up, you can climb up to the 100,000 Demonic Level. Then it depends on your luck." The emperor's figure transformed and appeared next to Jun Nitian, pointing in the distance.
A huge mountain shadow said.
"One Hundred Thousand Demonic Levels!"
Jun Nitian heard the words and flew towards the huge figure. When he got closer, he realized that it was a staircase leading to the sky, and he didn't know where it led. The stairs were all made of corpses, exuding waves of evil aura.
, which makes people tremble.
"Boom~~"
Just when Jun Nitian was hesitating whether to step onto the stairs, a black beam of light shot down from the dark sky and hit the earth. Jun Nitian saw it and was struck by the black light.
'The corpse shrouded in the light pillar slowly stood up.
"No! Come up quickly, they are resurrected!" Huang roared.
Jun Nitian shuddered and walked towards the top of the Hundred Thousand Demonic Steps without thinking. As soon as he took a step, he felt that the surrounding scene suddenly changed. A familiar scene appeared in front of Jun Nitian. Jun Nitian
His eyes gradually turned red, exuding murderous aura.
"Scarhead, I'm going to kill you!"
Jun Nitian stood on the edge of the cliff with a murderous look on his face. In front of him stood a group of big men, each holding a machete and looking at Jun Nitian with ferocious expressions.
"Boss Jun, the position of the boss should be replaced!" The leader, a bald man, chuckled and waved the big man beside him to kill Jun Nitian. Suddenly, blood shot out.
Jun Nitian took a machete and charged into the crowd, shooting blood and light wherever he passed.
"kill!"
The more Jun Nitian killed, the redder his eyes became, and he gradually became a little lost.
"Boy, wake up soon!"
Just when the only thing left in Jun Nitian's mind was killing, a loud shout rang out in his mind. Jun Nitian felt a muffled groan in his mind, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
Jun Nitian was stepping on the first step at the moment. In the basin behind him, hundreds of black light pillars shot down from the sky. From the black light pillar, a body
The skeleton was flashing with green will-o'-the-wisps, heading towards Jun Nitian.
"Hiss~~"
A chill ran down Jun Nitian's back. That moment just now was all an illusion. If the emperor hadn't been there, he would have been lost in the illusion and then killed by these skeletons.
"Hurry up! Keep your mind tight and don't be 'confused' by the illusion!" the emperor urged.
At this moment, those skeletons were getting closer and closer to Jun Nitian.
Jun Nitian hurriedly stepped onto the second step, and the scene around him suddenly changed again. This time it was the scene where he was insulted by Wang Tian. Fortunately, the emperor reminded him in advance, so Jun Nitian came out of the illusion immediately.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Jun Nitian didn't know how long the stairs were, but he had no choice but to walk up.
Those living skeletons stayed under the 100,000 Demonic Levels and did not dare to come up.
Jun Nitian stepped up the stairs step by step. Almost every step was an illusion.
From Jun Nitian jumping off the cliff, turning around and being reborn, to worshiping the Blood Demon Gate, the Forest of Monster Beasts, and the Temple of the Ten Worlds of Hell, until Jun Nitian mistakenly entered the Dead Sea, came to the Western Region, and then was 'forced' to enter the Demon Ancestor
in the tomb.
These scenes were reproduced one by one, and they were very real. Jun Nitian almost got lost in them several times, but it was the emperor's angry shouts that finally made him wake up.
Jun Nitian didn't know how long he had walked. He felt as if he had experienced millions of years. The stairs seemed to have no end. He didn't know how long he had walked. Jun Nitian experienced the last illusion, which was that he was killed by three people not long ago.
The scene where the Sanxian was forced to descend to the Tomb of the Demon Ancestor. Jun Nitian naturally wouldn't get lost in this scene, and it came out all at once.
The moment he arrived, Jun Nitian found that he had passed the 100,000 Demonic Levels, and a huge palace appeared in front of him.
"Go in. It's a blessing or a curse. You can't avoid it. It just depends on luck!" The emperor's voice came. He had never seen this palace before.
Jun Nitian nodded when he heard the words and walked towards the palace.
This is a black palace, I don’t know what it was built with. There are columns on both sides of the palace, and there is a green ghost fire on each column, which illuminates the palace brightly.
"Little guy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you come up quickly!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Jun Nitian's heart, startling him.
"Who? Who are you?" Jun Nitian's eyes gleamed, and he looked around the palace, his face full of vigilance, and his heartbeat in his chest kept accelerating.
"In front!" Huang's voice was also trembling.
Jun Nitian looked over after hearing the words and found a black throne above the palace in front, with a middle-aged man sitting on it. Seeing this man, Jun Nitian was shocked. This man was only half
The head and the other half of the head seemed to have been chopped off with some kind of sharp weapon, and the white bones inside could be seen.
"Senior...Senior, who are you?" Jun Nitian felt his body trembling.
Only half of the middle-aged man's head was left on the black throne, and the remaining eye revealed a trace of dark black flames, staring closely at Jun Nitian below.
"You came to my tomb and you don't know who I am?"
The person on the black throne did not speak, but the old voice still sounded in Jun Nitian's heart.
"Demon Ancestor!"
Jun Nitian's eyes were filled with disbelief, and his teeth were chattering!
Demon Ancestor!
Jun Nitian had a look of disbelief on his face. The legendary Demon Ancestor was not dead. This was simply an anecdote for the ages. If it were spread, I am afraid that all the cultivators in Tianyuan Continent would be excited.
No one knows how old the Tomb of the Demon Ancestor is. The cultivators only know that the Demon Ancestor is the ancestor of all demon cultivators. It was he who pioneered the path of demon cultivation and competed with the immortal and demon cultivators.
There are also rumors that the ten ancient demon gods are the disciples of the Demon Ancestor, because the demonic inheritance in the world of cultivation almost comes from the lineage of the ten ancient demon gods.
Jun Nitian never thought that such a legendary figure was still alive. If you know that the ten demon gods are already powerful in the divine world, then this demon ancestor is probably an ancestor in the divine world!
"Oh my God, I can still see such a person. Even if I die, I will regret it!" The emperor's shocked voice sounded in Jun Nitian's mind. It was from the same era as the Ghost Emperor, but facing the devil
An old monster like Zu who has lived for who knows how long can only be regarded as a little kid.
"Junior, you defy heaven and pay homage to our ancestors!"
Jun Nitian knelt down and saluted respectfully, and bowed to the Demon Ancestor. He belonged to the demonic lineage, so of course this Demon Ancestor could be regarded as his ancestor.
"Haha, that's good. I actually let you get the inheritance of that boy from the Blood Demon. You even got some of the inheritance from the Heavenly Demon. You are very good, boy!" The old voice sounded in Jun Nitian's heart.
The Demon Ancestor's remaining single eye was flashing with black flames, making it impossible to see clearly what he was thinking.
Jun Nitian was not surprised at all when he heard this. He couldn't hide anything in front of the Demon Ancestor.
"Hey, this crippled artifact is pretty good!"
The black flame in Demon Ancestor's single eye suddenly jumped, and Jun Nitian immediately felt that the Ten Worlds of Hell Palace was torn out by a mysterious force, and the emperor's panicked figure also appeared beside him.
The Ten Worlds of Yama Hall is composed of ten main halls, with the samsara passage in the middle, and the entire artifact is in the shape of a nebula.
"Junior, pay homage to Lord Demon Ancestor!" Huang quickly bowed respectfully when he saw Demon Ancestor. However, unlike Jun Nitian, he did not belong to the demonic lineage.
"You're not bad, you're very brave!"
The Demon Ancestor looked at Huang Yiyan and looked at the Ten Realm Yama Palace again. Jun Nitian could feel that the Demon Ancestor was very curious about the Ten Realm Yama Palace.
It stands to reason that even if the Ten Worlds of Hell Palace is fully restored, it will only be an artifact, which is far inferior to the incomplete Blood Demon Sword in Jun Nitian's hand. However, the Demon Ancestor dismissed the Blood Demon Sword and instead looked at it curiously.
