After Qin Tian came out of the forbidden land of the demon clan, he stayed with Liu Fei'er in the demon clan's palace for two days.

Liu Fei'er was very touched by his dedication, but at present, the demon clan is well organized under Liu Fei'er's governance, which makes Qin Tian very relieved.

Two days later, Qin Tian left the demon capital and returned to the Western Capital City, he began to plan to go to the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range.

According to what the old monsters of the demon clan said, as long as they can come out alive after the experience of the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range, it should be easy to cultivate and be promoted to the Flying Immortal Realm.

However, the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range, where the Ghost King's Tomb was located, was in the Demon Clan, which made Qin Tian a little worried.

He had never been to the land of the Demon Race, but in ancient books and in conversations with others, Qin Tian had heard countless legends about the Demon Race.

The demon clan is in the northwest of Xizhou, and the territory is small, not even half of the demon clan.

Moreover, the entire demon clan is surrounded by a demon god river, and there is not much interaction with the ground.

It is precisely for this reason that the demons in the spiritual realm are extremely mysterious.

Most of the people of the Demon Race that Qin Tian knew were the big names of the Demon Clan who had set off great storms in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

For example, Voldemort, who once killed the top ten masters of the dynasty in a row, and the great demon god of creation who made the entire spiritual realm change color!

It is rumored that the population of the demon race is very small, and the fertility of the demon people is low, but the demon people have an excellent talent for cultivation, and can use other unconventional cultivation methods such as killing people and eating people to quickly improve their cultivation.

It is rumored that some powerful people in the imperial capital secretly raise some demon masters, but Qin Tian has never seen it.

He only knew that his identity and bloodline should be inextricably linked to the demons.

"My father is from the Longyan clan, and he is definitely from the royal family of the Tianyuan Dynasty. However, those old men actually said that my demon aura is also very strong...... That means that my demon breath can only come from my mother!"

Qin Tian guessed in his heart, "Could it be that my mother is a demon clan?"

Qin Tian was almost certain of this.

Therefore, when he packed his bags and prepared to go to the Demon Clan, his heart changed and he was full of curiosity about going to the Demon Clan.

"Is this the legendary Demon God River?"

Standing on the edge of a vast and boundless river with steaming clouds and mist, Qin Tian looked to the opposite side, and in the clouds and mist, he couldn't see what the demon clan on the other side looked like.

However, when Qin Tian's divine sense expanded to the river, he could feel a resistance, and the more he longed for the other side of the river, the greater that resistance became.

There were no bridges on both sides of the Demon God River, so Qin Tian could only choose to fly across.

When he flew over the Demon God River, an inexplicable pressure in the sky was suppressed, making his dantian qi sea instantly suppressed, and he felt that he couldn't use his strength.

"Without the Great Immortal Realm cultivation, I'm afraid that I don't have the strength to be able to cross the river!"

When Qin Tian successfully flew to the opposite bank, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

When he flew over just now, the height of his flight was only three or four meters away from the surface of the river, and he was about to fall into the turbulent Demon God River if he was not careful.

Moreover, at a distance of less than ten miles, Qin Tian actually consumed most of his true qi, and almost fell into the river with a little bit of true qi.

Standing by the Demon God River, Qin Tian looked at the land of the Demon Race, the clouds and mist were shrouded, there was no scorching sun, and it seemed that the entire land was shrouded in dark clouds, giving people a feeling of depression.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, Qin Tian heard footsteps speeding towards him!

"Who?!"

In the distance, several figures rushed towards him!

Those few people were all wearing black armor, their true qi was sufficient, their speed was as fast as lightning, and when they spoke, they were already less than two miles away from Qin Tian!

This is the border guard of the demon clan, there are not many people, but the cultivation is really not low!

Qin Tian hurriedly escaped by luck, he didn't want to alarm the people of the demon clan.

Whew!

Qin Tianliuyun Gong was in motion, leaping quickly, and rushing wildly towards the mountains in the distance.

The four soldiers behind him were not much slower than Qin Tian, and they were chasing Qin Tian for more than 30 kilometers all the way!

If it weren't for Qin Angel's all-out dodge, I'm afraid he would have been caught up by these little soldiers.

Crossing the Demon God River and avoiding the pursuit of the demon sentinels, the road ahead of Qin Tian was much quieter.

The demon race is not a big country, the population is small, and the management is loose, in fact, the castles and sects in many places of the demon clan are all in their own ways, here, there is no big demon king who can really control the entire demon race, even the demon emperor, can not do it.

Whoosh!

Above the undulating sky of the demon mountains, a shadow was speeding rapidly.

After Qin Tian took out the map and found the location of the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range, he flew directly towards the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range.

Along the way, the great river of the demon race. Prairies, mountains and rivers, as far as the eye can see.

Different from other places in the Spirit Realm, the mountains and grasslands of the Demon Race have huge trees, and the leaves are not cyan, but gray-black, which looks very weird.

Qin Tian's whole person was like a ghost, in order not to alarm the rest of the demon clan, he was flying at a low altitude against the woods, and the whole person turned into a streamer, silently, so fast that ordinary people couldn't see him at all.

According to the map, after Qin Tian flew rapidly for half a day, he finally arrived at a densely wooded mountain range!

The mountains are covered with dense trees with a height of seven or eight meters.

These trees, without exception, have no leaves!

The entire mountain range stretches and is immense.

Qin Tian stood at the foot of the mountain, and could easily feel that there was a strange aura coming from the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range that was like a giant dragon across the land of the Demon Race, it was a very rare demon aura from Qin Tian!

"Looks like this is the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range!"

Qin Tian's expression was serious, he put away the map, blessed with three layers of True Qi Shield on his body, and walked towards the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range.

The sky was still cloudy, and it was already dusk, when Qin Tian walked into the ghost corpse mountain range, a group of huge crow beasts flew out of the mountains and forests, an individual shape was like crazy, pitch black, under the dark sky, the atmosphere was terrifying!

Whew!

Walking up to the top of the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range, a gust of wind blew, carrying a foul smell of corpses, which made Qin Tian's whole body have goosebumps.

On the top of the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range, there is actually a small river flowing from the top of the mountain, flowing along the main vein of the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range into the distance.

Above the river, the black mist was steaming, Qin Tian walked quickly along the river, and it was easy to see that there were huge water monsters poking out their heads from time to time in the river, fierce and vicious, strange shapes, and disgusting.

After traveling more than 30 kilometers, Qin Tian saw that on the top of the Ghost Corpse Mountain Range, there was actually another mountain peak standing on it!

And the little river ended up flowing directly into the cave at the bottom of the mountain!

Qin Tian came to the bottom of the mountain peak, and a huge cave appeared in front of his eyes, and the evil aura was boiling! In the cave, there was a nightmare sound of ghosts crying and wolves!

And at the mouth of the cave, three ancient words loomed under the moss—

Tomb of the Ghost King!

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