The Shura Hell and the Zhongxing Heaven were originally one, but they were forcibly opened up by the powerful men of later generations. Between the two planes, there is a magical place that neither belongs to the Shura Hell nor the Zhongxing Heaven, but is the junction of the two.
place.
However, not many people know about this place. Only a very small number of people go from the Shura Hell to the Zhongxing Heaven. Only the strong ones in the Holy Realm can pass through the barrier. Similarly, there are not many people who go to the Zhongxing Tianxia Realm. If it is not a special matter
, they are unwilling to go down to the next level.
At this moment, in this border area, there are many figures flying through the void at extremely fast speeds, like streaks of light across the sky. This group of people is Qin Xuan and others.
Qin Xuan looked down and felt that there was a layer of mist shrouding the Asura Hell. Even though his soul power was now very strong, he still couldn't get through it. This made him feel a little stirred in his heart. Even the barrier of the Asura Hell was so strong.
, Zhongxingtian will only be more terrifying. How terrifying must the strength of those ancestors who created Zhongxingtian be?
"We have left Shura Hell. If we fly for a while longer, we will reach the boundary of Zhongxingtian." The third-level saint from Cangqiong Pavilion said to everyone.
When everyone heard the words, a strange color flashed in their eyes immediately, and they were very excited. Are they about to go to Zhongxingtian?
What kind of world will it be there?
They flew for a while. At a certain moment, the strong man in the Cangqiong Pavilion at the front condensed his expression and looked in one direction. He saw a divine light shining out of his eyes, and his sight seemed to penetrate endless space distance.
I saw a very distant scene.
"Someone is also preparing to go up to the realm." The strong man from Cang Qiong Pavilion suddenly said, making everyone's eyes freeze. Is it such a coincidence that there are still people who want to go up to the realm?
"I don't know which force they are from." Yang Mu murmured to himself, maybe they knew each other.
"They are not from the Asura Hell. They come from the Upper Realm." The strong man from Cangqiong Pavilion said in a deep voice, as if responding to Yang Mu's words just now.
"People from the heaven above!"
Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces, and their hearts were trembling. At this moment, Qin Xuan looked at the strong man and asked: "How did the seniors know that they came from the upper world?"
"They are very fast. There is only one fourth-level saint among them, and the rest are all emperors. If they are the forces of Shura Hell, the number of emperors cannot be so many. After all, there are only a very small number of monsters. Ordinary geniuses will go there.
If you live in Zhongxingtian, you are just a mediocre person, living at the bottom, there is no point in going there." The other party replied.
"It makes sense." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The other party's analysis was not wrong. From the number of Emperor Realm figures, it can be inferred that they come from Zhongxingtian or Shura Hell.
Among the crowd, one person suddenly thought of something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. This person was Jiang Fengjue, and he sent a message to Qin Xuan: "Maybe they are the group of people who are chasing me."
Qin Xuan's pupils shrank when he heard this, and a solemn look suddenly appeared on his face. Jiang Fengjue said that the force sent many people to the lower world to kill him, and most of them were Emperor Realm people, and those people just fit the criteria.
at this point.
If so, it would be too much of a coincidence. Is this the case that we are enemies on a narrow road?
"Don't worry, they shouldn't recognize you." Qin Xuan responded, Jiang Fengjue nodded slightly, he really had nothing to worry about.
After some time, Qin Xuan and his party arrived not far below the Zhongxingtian barrier. When they were about to go up, powerful auras came from the distance, and they saw many people rushing towards this direction.
"It's those people just now. They also discovered us." The third-level saint said in a low voice. He did not continue to go up, but waited at the same place.
He could naturally see that those people were obviously coming for them. If they just ignored each other and left, it would probably add to the trouble, so it was better to pause for a moment.
In Zhongxingtian, saints are very common. If a third-level saint is placed in the Shura Hell, he can dominate the area and no one dares to provoke him. However, in Zhongxingtian, he is stronger than the first and second-level saints, and he is still a low-level person, so he acts very carefully.
Once trouble is caused, it will not be a trivial matter, and one's life may not be saved.
Not long after, those people came here. The leader was a middle-aged man in yellow robe, with a cold face and a powerful figure. Although there was no breath released from his body, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.
This has nothing to do with cultivation, but the aura formed by his own temperament. There is no doubt that this person is very strong and is a strong man who is good at attacking.
When those people arrived, a strange light suddenly flashed in the depths of Jiang Fengjue's eyes, and he said to Qin Xuan: "It is indeed them!"
"What force do they come from?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Taihua Immortal Sect is even stronger than Cangqiong Pavilion, and is one of the eight top forces in Zhongxingtian!" Jiang Fengjue said in a deep voice. Even though he knew that the other party had a deep background, the anger in his heart did not diminish at all. His teacher was
He was framed by the ancestor of this force and is still trapped in the secret realm. This hatred is irreconcilable!
Hearing Jiang Fengjue's words, Qin Xuan trembled in his heart. Are the forces that are chasing him the top eight forces in Bank of China?
This enemy is very strong.
The middle-aged man in yellow robe glanced at Qin Xuan and others with an arrogant look on his face, and asked directly: "What force do you come from?"
"I am Liu Hong of Cangqiong Pavilion." The third-level saint stepped forward and said, his tone was quite polite. Judging from the aura displayed by the other party, it was clear that these people had a good background.
"It turns out they are from Cang Qiong Pavilion." The middle-aged man in yellow robe said to himself, then glanced at Qin Xuan and others behind Liu Hong, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes, and waved his hand: "It's okay.
You go."
"Farewell." Liu Hong clasped his fists again and said, then he took Qin Xuan and others up and left here.
After they left, a handsome young man looked at the middle-aged man in yellow robe and said: "Uncle, we didn't find that person in the lower world this time. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do business with him when we go back!"
"This is not simple. Just say that he has been killed, and the elders will naturally not pursue it any further." The middle-aged man spoke calmly, his face looking extremely calm. He had already thought out his words and would not arouse any suspicion.
The young man's eyes suddenly brightened. This was indeed a way. Then he thought of a possibility and asked: "If he has been hiding in the lower realm, there will be no problem. If he goes up to the upper realm again, and
What will happen if you are discovered by the elders?"
"You think too much." The middle-aged man glanced at him and sneered: "Based on his strength, he will definitely die as long as he goes to the upper realm. If he is not afraid of death, why would he go to the lower realm?"
"What my uncle said is absolutely true. I was worrying too much." The young man nodded repeatedly, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.
However, they never imagined that the person they had spent so much effort chasing down in the lower realms had just slipped under their noses and was headed for Zhongxingtian!