"Nine thousand feet tall. Bei Yexiao deserves to be the third son of Beiming Ghost Emperor. He is so powerful."
"And the second prince of Nanming Ghost Realm, Nan Mingyu, is not far behind."
"Ximen Tianyi of Ximing Sword Sect is not bad either."
"Is that person from the Yang Realm a genius among the crocodile people?"
On the steps, many loose immortals and land-god-level experts who were under great pressure looked at the people at the front with admiration in their eyes.
On the steps at a height of 9,000 feet, four young men were walking slowly, bearing tens of millions of tons of terrifying pressure.
What is the concept of tens of millions of tons? A heavy aircraft carrier is only 100,000 tons.
Of those four people, three were from the underworld and had extraordinary origins.
Two of them were wearing dragon robes of different colors, and they looked like they were also nobles of the imperial dynasty in the underworld.
There is another person, carrying a long black sword on his back, with a cold and handsome face, and he is also a ghost.
In addition to these three monks from the underworld, there is also a figure in the form of a war crocodile. He is tall and exudes the powerful aura of the third heaven of the terrestrial gods.
He is a strong man from the crocodile tribe in the Yang Realm.
These people are basically at the second or third level of land immortals.
"Nan Mingyu, Ximen Tianyi, you are nothing more than this."
The burly ghost man walking at the front sneered and turned to look at the two people behind him.
This person is also the ghost realm of the underworld and the future heir to the Ghost Emperor, Bei Ye Xiao.
The young man carrying the sword, Ximen Tianyi, suddenly stopped and sat on the ground, closing his eyes and falling into concentration.
"Bei Yexiao, what are you proud of? Whoever comes to the end will be the king."
Nan Mingyu from the Nanming Ghost Clan said angrily, gritting his teeth and speeding up his pace to catch up.
"Haha, if you fall behind every step of the way, I will definitely get the inheritance of Hades and rule the underworld in the future!"
Bei Yexiao smiled arrogantly and continued to move forward.
"Oh my god, who is that person? So fast."
"How can this guy be so fast?"
At this time, waves of exclamations came from below.
I saw a figure in white rushing past them, as fast as a wild beast out of its cage.
Bei Yexiao, Nan Mingyu and others looked around and saw a figure in white rushing up quickly, and soon caught up with the land god from the crocodile tribe.
Immediately, several leaps across, and like a white shadow, quickly surpassed Nan Mingyu.
Nan Mingyu was stunned as he watched this man fly past him.
"Who is this kid?"
When Bei Yexiao looked back, he was also shocked.
Like a breeze, a young man quickly surpassed him and reached the first place in an instant.
At the bottom of the mountain, things exploded in an instant. Countless people looked at the figure of Jue Qianqi and immediately exploded.
"Who is that kid? Why is he so fast?"
"Can't he feel the pressure of space? This speed is too much."
People exploded and discussed this scene.
"It's a person from the Yang Realm!" Beiye Xiao gritted his teeth. He had been here for a few days, but he was easily surpassed by a person from the Yang Realm.
And Xiang Chen, no matter what the people behind him think, nine thousand five hundred feet, nine thousand six hundred feet, nine thousand seven, nine thousand eight...
The main hall above is getting closer and closer.
Ten thousand feet!
Xiang Chen finally took that step and appeared in front of the main hall.
In front, there is a wide area, leading directly to the main hall. The black main hall is made of unknown materials. It is pitch black and seems to be able to swallow up light.
Xiang Chen walked over and looked around curiously.
There was no one, he was the first to come up.
In front, there is a large spring with a basin, in which emerald green liquid is flowing quietly, containing amazing vitality.
"Fountain of Youth!"
When Xiang Chen saw the spring water, his eyes instantly shone brightly.
He quickly stepped forward and came to the spring, looking at the vital liquid inside. It was indeed the Fountain of Youth.
This spring is only one foot deep, with a strange black hole at the bottom.
The spring water is above the black hole and is isolated by invisible forces. It is not sucked in, which is quite strange and magical.
"Haha, what a good thing. This thing is an excellent treasure for refining the Thousand Life Pills, cultivating elixirs, or cultivating the Heavenly Yuan."
Xiang Chen was wildly surprised. There were strange light patterns flowing in the fountain of youth. It was said that the spring water also contained a hint of the law of time.
"Mine, everything is mine!"
Xiang Chen immediately took out a space container jade bottle, opened the cork, and pointed it at the fountain of youth.
Blah blah blah... The spring water of youth was sucked into the bottle by a force of magic, and all of it was put into the jade bottle in Xiang Chen's hand, not a drop was left.
Xiang Chen looked at it and found that the spring weighed about three hundred kilograms. The spring was one foot deep, but it was only the size of a basin and could not hold much.
Xiang Chen looked under the spring. The strange black hole was bottomless. From time to time, a ray of light passed by, and a tiny drop of spring water appeared at the bottom.
"It is recorded in the Huitian Bible that the Fountain of Youth was born from heaven and earth, and it was also made artificially. To make it artificially requires extracting the vitality of living beings, and the longevity energy can be refined with the help of formations. Is this spring water born from heaven and earth or is it made artificially?"
Xiang Chen glanced at the black hole at the bottom of the spring for a few more times, and then turned his attention to the main hall.
The main hall is simple and solemn, giving people a mysterious and majestic feeling.
He walked towards the main hall and came to the entrance of the main hall.
There are two statues at the entrance of the hall.
The statues are two giants wearing black armor. The two giants have handsome faces and human appearances, which are in line with human aesthetics. However, there are a pair of black wings in their hair, which look very much like the legendary angels, but not completely.
Like, at least I've never heard of that angel being black.
"According to legend, there are fallen angels in the supreme dark world of Hades. Could it be that this is a statue of a fallen angel?"
Xiang Chen looked at the two of them and thought to himself.
The statue stared at his position, a bit penetrating, and Xiang Chen entered the hall directly.
In the main hall, there is also a main color of black, surrounded by blue-black flames burning, neatly arranged and suspended, as if they are lights, shining in the hall.
There is also a statue above the temple, and the statue turns out to be a beautiful woman.
This woman has sixteen black wings on her back, an extremely beautiful face, and a pair of dark red eyes carved with gemstones.
She holds a pitch black sword in front of her, looking heroic.
She seemed to be the owner of this hall, sitting upright at the top of the hall, with a look of domineering contempt for the common people carved out of her eyes.
In the center of the temple, there is also a spring eye that is about one foot in size. However, the spring eye is burning with Nine Nether Flames, which are cold and the blooming light is icy cold and does not give anyone any warmth.
Xiang Chen was slightly distracted looking at the statue, and an invisible spiritual power spread around him.
Xiang Chen looked at the statue, and felt an urge to admire and worship in his heart.
"Inheritor, you are finally here."
In the palace, a ethereal and cold voice suddenly came to mind.