Cinnabar was also relieved when he discovered this long-awaited ridge.

Either way, now that he had finally approached the most critical part of the treacherous place, all he needed was how to cross the ridge.

At the same time, a sense of grotesqueness rose suddenly in his heart.

First of all, in his own spiritual perception, he seemed to be clearly aware that within a range of about ten miles around his body, he had already felt several figures with the breath of life appear.

There is no doubt that these are naturally from the "Angel's Tears" guild, the "Four Seas Alliance" guild, and even the participants from their own "leisure residence" guild.

Everyone was rushing towards the ridge that came into view, at the fastest speed.

They have only one purpose, that is, to get through there unharmed, so that they can be regarded as passing the difficulty of "Tiyun Zong" and can be completely teleported out from here.

But what made Cinnabar feel a little strange was the strange ridge that appeared in the distance in sight.

The ridge had a steep slope, stretching for more than a hundred miles, and at the moment above the ridge was covered by clouds and fog, and even soon most of the route was completely covered, and it was impossible to see where the end of the ridge led.

At this moment, Cinnabar's mind couldn't help but think of Lin Fan's solemn face and deep words.

"This ridge is definitely not as simple as imagined, and you must always be on high alert because you can only see the distance between the front and back of the mountain with fog and fog, and you can even encounter the danger of land falling from time to time. ”

"Of course, the most terrifying thing is that you don't know who you're going to meet from other guilds on this route!"

Lin Fan's words seemed to ring in his ears again: "But no matter who you encounter, there is only one choice, that is, to kill the opponent, or to be killed by the opponent." ”

"In some ways, it's almost a gamble of luck, because you don't know how fast you cross the ridge, whether you're going to catch up with someone else in front of you, or if you're going to be overtaken by someone behind you, and you're going to face one or more opponents who are eyeing you up. ”

When Lin Fan said this, he was also helpless and said: "This so-called dangerous place 'Tiyun Zong,' to put it bluntly, is a challenging place where strength and luck coexist, and all the participants in it will deeply understand the true meaning of the four words 'resigned to fate'." ”

Cinnabar recalled Lin Fan's words in his mind, but he didn't know why, but in his subconscious, he suddenly felt an extremely excited feeling.

Although this may sound a bit tragic and treacherous, on the other hand, isn't it also extremely interesting?

As soon as he thought of this, he even felt a little eager to try and rub his hands, and at the moment he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and began to run towards the ridge on the other side of the mountain, just like those other figures.

But half an hour later, Cinnabar had officially arrived at the entrance to the ridge.

This is the most majestic of the mountains, and it is in the middle and high position of the mountain, and even in front of the entrance to this ridge, it is still a very flat field.

There are several boulders scattered on both sides of the site, and judging from the smoothness above, it is clear that someone has rested on them before.

Further on, two rows of crooked wooden fences came into view, and in the middle of them was the misty ridge with no edge visible.

This area is obviously not a natural formation, but the work of the demigods who control it behind the scenes!

Cinnabar looked around, but did not find any of the combatants.

He immediately understood that all the participants who came here would choose to enter the ridge as soon as possible, and would never dare to stay here.

Because any stop here to rest, there is a great possibility of encountering enemies from different guilds, and even start a fight to the death on the spot.

This is clearly not what any of the combatants want to see.

Cinnabar hurried to the entrance, first unleashing his spiritual power and peering towards the ridge.

Sure enough, as Lin Fan said, his spiritual perception power was really limited, even if his vision was sharp and abnormal, but in these blurred mist, he could only see a distance of about a zhang from front to back.

Knowing this, he took a deep breath and strode toward the ridge.

Strange to say, the moment he stepped into the mouth, the scene in front of the whole person changed abruptly, as if he had come to a completely new area.

He seemed to be in a strange and magical world at this time, and in his line of sight, except for the ground that was clearly visible under his feet, there was a thick white mist all around him.

What's more, the steepness of the ridge at his feet was far beyond his imagination.

The triangular and trapezoidal terrain gives the flat road at the top of the ridge only a stone's throw away, reaching a width of more than a foot at its widest and less than a foot at its narrowest.

Walking on such a steep ridge is a great danger in itself, and if you are not careful, you may fall down the ridge and fall into the foggy, bottomless chasm on both sides, not to mention that you must always be on guard against an enemy attack.

Cinnabar was calm, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, and covered forward at the same speed as he usually rushed.

He made this choice after several trade-offs, knowing that this gentle pace would not make him too tired, and on the other hand, he would be able to pause at any time while encountering enemies.

But after he walked like this for about half an hour, except for the sudden narrowness of his feet, he never encountered the enemies of other guilds, so unconsciously, his heart defense was slowly relaxed.

But at this moment, an extremely strange feeling arose.

He suddenly felt keenly that there seemed to be an extremely special aura in front of him.

It's the smell of blood, and there must be a battle ahead, or it's over!

Cinnabar didn't hear the shouts and rebukes, nor did he hear the sound of cultivation and weapons colliding, so it was most likely the latter.

But one thing is very certain, that is, not far in front of him, the enemy has officially appeared.

Suddenly, under the full vigilance of Cinnabar, the black-gold defensive power in his body also spread directly to his body, and at the same time, he was faintly excited in his heart.

I don't know which guild the opponent he is about to encounter comes from, and how advanced is his cultivation strength?

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