Not long after the laughter was gone, an earth-shattering sound of battle came from the direction of the Demon Spirit Lake, which was endlessly far away from the Stone Country.

The emperor couldn't help but stand on the top of the palace and look into the distance.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, a golden spider that covers the sky and the sun fights with a young man who stands up to the sky, and the vast divine power submerges the heavens and the earth.

A magic mountain inserted into the sky was picked up by the young man with one hand, used as a weapon, and was photographed with a bang.

Rumble!

Even after hundreds of millions of miles, everyone still felt that the ground seemed to tremble.

The more powerful the character, the more shocking it is.

The Lake of the Demons is where it is, a branch of the Ancient Sacred Mountain, where pure-blooded beings and primeval relics live.

That kind of area was forbidden to any human race, and it was the most terrifying forbidden place, and even the Human Emperor didn't have the courage to go to the Demon Spirit Lake.

Since the records of the Terrans, it seems that only the holy wars in ancient times have the sages of the Terran race fighting with the creatures of the sacred mountain.

But the ancient times are more like an ethereal legend.

Now that the Divine Mountain is overwhelming the world, the top Tianjiao of the human race will seek a way to worship the Divine Mountain, and Shi Yi, the invincible heavy pupil of the natural saint, will worship in the Demon Spirit Lake and go there to learn the arts.

You can imagine the majesty of Mount Kinabalu.

And today, when a young man of the Terran said lightly that he would hit the Demon Spirit Lake and use the Demon Spirit Lake as a gift, any character who knew a little bit about the great power of the Wasteland would laugh.

But the Terran youth really did it.

"It's really a peerless hero. ”

The Human Emperor narrowed his eyes, and the endless divine energy was surging there, so that he couldn't see clearly.

The last thing he saw was a terrifying golden spider leaping out of the void, and one after another golden webs covered the sky towards the young man.

The young man looked up to the sky and laughed, and his breath turned into a Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun, and the Kunpeng was infinitely powerful, easily tearing apart thousands of spider webs.

Infinite divine light gushed out, and spiders spurted blood one after another and retreated.

......

The terrifying divine light roared for three days, and after three days, Tang Xuanming walked back intact and walked towards the capital of Shiguo again.

Seeing Tang Xuanming again, the human emperor's eyelids couldn't help jumping twice, three days ago, in his senses, Tang Xuanming had just entered the Venerable Realm, and now looking at it, Tang Xuanming had reached an extremely profound point in the Venerable Realm.

Maybe it's not inferior to him, which makes him feel a chill in his heart.

"I wonder if I can borrow it now?"

Tang Xuanming casually threw a golden spider head aside, and the face of the emperor with a majestic face in middle age remained unchanged, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

He recognized the origin of the golden spider head, which was the head of the master of the Demon Spirit Lake, a figure at the pinnacle of the Venerable Realm.

"Yes!"

With dozens or hundreds of years of cultivation, he tried his best to suppress the horror in his heart, and the emperor said lightly on his face.

"The access is always there and you can use it whenever you want. ”

"Thank you!"

Tang Xuanming's face was calm, but he was actually a little anxious in his heart.

He couldn't suppress his cultivation, but sweeping around the Demon Spirit Lake didn't put too much pressure on him.

After all the true immortals and immortal kings who died in the wasteland were packed into the Taiji God and Demon Map, the original rules of heaven and earth in the wasteland were lacking, and the characters in the same realm were worse than those in the upper realm, but after having a large number of big people, the missing rules of heaven and earth were naturally made up for by the Taiji God and Demon Map, and Tang Xuanming's combat power reached an incredible level in this area.

It's just that what makes Tang Xuanming scratch his head is that the number of Venerables in the Demon Spirit Lake is a bit large, and it took him a little bit of effort to use his strength, but without his best efforts to suppress it, Xiu Wei made a triple jump and jumped directly to the peak of the Venerable Realm.

Now he needs to do his best to control his strength even when he speaks, for fear that he will accidentally rush to the realm of gods.

If he remembered correctly, the upper realm was very strict with the cage of the eight domains of the lower realm, and no god-level characters were allowed to appear, and once they appeared, they would be harvested.

"Come to the palace!"

The voice of the human emperor was majestic and heavy, and he took the initiative to lead Tang Xuanming into the palace.

Tang Xuanming glanced back at the Martial King's Mansion, as far as he knew, the Human Emperor had sealed Shi Zhongtian as the Martial King three days ago, but was rejected by Shi Zhongtian.

And when he learned that Shi Hao had broken through to the array realm, Shi Hao was named a desolate heaven and became a twelve-year-old king, breaking the record of the Shi Kingdom.

He can be regarded as the youngest king.

......

The passage in the palace is very secret, usually only the human emperor is qualified to know, and now, Tang Xuanming also knows.

Standing in front of a boundless void, Tang Xuanming's face was calm.

Behind him, Shi Zhongtian and Shi Hao were all waiting.

Just a day ago, the Human Emperor had already determined the situation of the Demon Spirit Lake, where the countless pure-blooded demon spiders and primeval relics had all been killed, blood was everywhere, and the silver Demon Spirit Lake full of spiritual energy was dyed red.

"Master, are you just leaving?"

"Hmm!"

Tang Xuanming glanced behind him, without any nostalgia, leaving the last sentence.

"I'll take a lot of things from you, and Demon Spirit Lake will be my compensation to you, and you and your brother are now on the same page. ”

Rumble!

Endless divine light erupted, the entire palace seemed to be running, a hazy spatial passage was opened, and Tang Xuanming stepped into it, leaving without hesitation.

The road is very long, running through time and space, and there are fragments of time flying in a trance.

The Sin Prefecture is 230 million miles long from east to west and 80 million miles from north to south, which is not huge among the 3,000 states, and can only be said to be lower than average.

For unknown historical reasons, it was eventually convicted of the residence of sinners, and usually only exiles, people who had committed great crimes, lived in the state of sin.

The aura here is thin and the laws are hidden, which is the most unsuitable place for cultivators.

Only the descendants of the great murderers, the people with the evil blood flowing in their bodies, will thrive here, and they are not eligible to emigrate.

There are god-level supreme figures monitoring this place at all times, and once they find a large-scale migration of races, they will not hesitate to kill them.

But there is no historical stage that can depict sin.

Some practitioners suspect that perhaps this is just a big man who is dissatisfied.

If the real evil is monstrous, judging from the current lack of strong people in the Sin State, it will be easily wiped out by those strong people who are guarding here.

Perhaps it was the top figures who wanted to see how the offspring of what they defined as sinners were struggling to live.

For them, death is a very simple thing, and they can make billions of Terrans die with a wave of their hand.

It is the pleasure of their hearts to let these people with the blood of sin in their bodies live with difficulty.