Chapter 479: The End (Part II)

In the center of the Valley of the Dry Winds, many monks are waiting for something around it.

A depressing aura filled the place, forming an extremely strong sense of oppression, not to mention the Immortal Monk, even the Sect Monk could hardly resist this oppressive force.

The one-year period is approaching, and there is such a strong sense of oppression here, everyone knows that the Origin Secret Realm is coming to an end, and according to past records, all those who enter the secret realm will be rejected by the secret realm control, and finally teleported out.

As for those who entered the secret realm but did not teleport out in the end, it means that when they die, there are no bones at all, and if they fall in the secret realm without a trace, they will naturally not be rejected.

All the people in the center of the Dry Wind Valley were staring at the void, the chaotic black hole embedded in the sky, which was the entrance to the secret realm, and the exit to enter the secret realm and be teleported out.

"I really don't know how many people will be teleported this time, and how many people will stay in the secret realm forever, alas~" A hunchbacked old man sighed lightly.

Behind the old man stood a group of young monks, dressed exactly like the old man, apparently from the same force.

The hunchbacked old man is a late-stage cultivator of the sect leader, who has lived for more than four hundred years, and this is the third time he has seen the opening of the Origin Secret Realm, and he has seen too many accidents and facts.

He is approaching his life, and he will sit down in more than 20 years at most, and there is no hope of breaking through in this life, so he took a group of young disciples in the sect to this dry wind valley with the ancestors in the sect and took them to see for a long time.

As for the ancestor in their sect, he naturally entered the Origin Secret Realm to find an opportunity to break through the Holy Realm, after all, that Nirvana Ancestor still has a lifespan of more than a thousand years, and entering the secret realm this time, it can be said that he entered with a mortal heart and made the ultimate leap.

Those young monks were proud of the ancestor in the sect, thinking that he would definitely succeed and find an opportunity to break through to the Holy Realm, bringing the sect to endless glory.

Only the hunchbacked old man knew that the secret realm of the origin was extremely dangerous, even if the Nirvana monk died in it, because the old man himself had entered the secret realm, although what happened to him was very strange and dangerous, but it was only the tip of the iceberg, and the most terrifying danger was always unknown.

What's more, this secret realm is the last time, and the existence of Nirvana that has entered it is also the most in history, so you can imagine how fierce the competition will be.

"I hope you can succeed, Ancestor. The hunchbacked old man prayed in his heart.

However, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, and secretly said that he would run out of life soon, sit down and die, and what was the use of worrying about this.

There were a few young monks who noticed the old man's strange appearance, but they didn't speak, but waited quietly for the return of the old ancestor like the others.

As time went by, the oppressive force of the void space became stronger and stronger, so that everyone had to retreat again, ten miles away from the center, and only then did they feel better.

Those young monks were amazed by this powerful force, they were very yearning and longing, their eyes flashed with essence, only the hunchbacked old man knew that in order to achieve that step, he had to step on the white bones and corpses, and no one was an exception.

In a corner of the crowd, in a bush pile, a voice of confusion rang out, and although it was some, no one else around could hear it.

"You say, master, can he come out?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure the master will be able to come out!" another voice also came from the grass, revealing a strong determination.

"Hmph, my master will also come out, and he is incomparably powerful, no one is his opponent!"

Judging from the voice, there should be two young people in the grass, young and vigorous, no one obeys each other, and they have to fight for you to be strong and I must win.

In addition, in addition to the voices of the two teenagers, there were two strange voices in the grass, which seemed to be whispering, just because the voices of the two teenagers were too loud, and the other two voices were drowned.

After nearly half a day, the sun gradually sank in the west, revealing the realm of the setting sun, the calm chaotic black hole in the void suddenly began to riot, causing all spirits to tremble.

I saw that the chaotic black hole like a paste began to become chaotic, and countless silver arcs of lightning poured out of it, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descending on the world, turning the void below into a thunderbolt space.

Then, a strange spatial spiritual wave spread from the center of thunder and lightning and spread to the entire Dry Wind Valley, making all the creatures in the Dry Wind Valley tremble, as if some peerless existence was about to be born.

As soon as this thought came to everyone's minds, a roar came from the black hole, and the thunder rolled and exploded in the sky, making the thunder and lightning below begin to become unstable, as if they might collapse at any moment.

"Go, get out of here!" the hunchbacked old man shouted.

He immediately took the young monk behind him, turned around and flew away, as if sensing that some kind of threat was coming, and evacuated with the juniors in advance.

Not only the hunchbacked old man, but also the monks of other major forces also left with their disciples, and they left very resolutely and simply, as if they knew what would happen.

After a while, all the monks who had gathered retreated, and the place was eerily quiet.

"They're all gone, what are we going to do?" said the teenager's voice in the grass again.

"No, the master didn't come out, I won't ......"

Before the other boy could finish speaking, two rays of light, one black and one white, escaped from the grass and flew in the direction where everyone had left.

The two spiritual lights walked quickly, without the slightest hesitation, obviously aware of the impending danger, and stayed away from the place of right and wrong where the disaster was about to occur in advance.

After two breaths, two figures rushed out of the grass, staring at the two spiritual lights in the distance with resentment on their faces, and scolded: "These two guys, they ran away by themselves without saying anything, and when the master comes out, I have to let him teach you a good lesson!"

The one who spoke was a handsome young man, dressed in white, with a bit of Confucianism in the secular world.

The other person was different, with a black robe, a resolute face, looking very calm, and a pair of black eyes also revealing a fierce light, just the opposite of the young man in white.

Although the two teenagers were very angry, even if they were stupid, they realized that something was wrong here, not to mention that their hearts were already filled with a breath of death, and their intuition told them that if they continued to stay here, they would be killed by the power of the black hole sooner or later.

Needless to say, the two teenagers glanced at each other, immediately turned into two rays of light, and left the place.

Not long after the two left, a breath of destruction emanated from the black hole, washing away the ocean of thunder and lightning below, and a terrifying thunder and lightning storm erupted, enveloping a radius of more than thirty miles.

At this time, everyone outside the Dry Wind Valley, especially the two teenagers who had just flown out, looked at the Dry Wind Valley with horror on their faces.

Even though they didn't know what was happening, the breath of destruction alone made their souls tremble, and if they didn't withdraw in time, they would ......

Surely death!

"It's terrible, is this going to destroy the world?" said someone with a look of horror.

Of course, everyone knew that it was impossible, but that level of fluctuations and explosions was unimaginable to them, not to mention getting involved, even if it was affected by a little aftermath, it would be instantly turned into ashes.

After a long time, when night fell, a ray of sky-breaking light flew out of the Dry Wind Valley, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone exclaimed loudly, knowing that it was a strong man who had entered the secret realm, and he had returned from the secret realm, and everyone was excited, and more things were in anticipation.

Among the people who are all looking forward to returning, there are people they have to wait for, or the ancestors of the sect, or the elders and sages, once it is confirmed that they are returning, it means that they have walked out of the secret realm with a huge harvest.

It's just that when the light descended in front of the Dry Wind Valley, everyone who was originally full of expectations looked stunned, because the people who flew out of it were less than thirty, and they were basically monks of the sect.

What about Nirvana monks?

As soon as this thought came to everyone's minds, a terrifying Nirvana coercion permeated a radius of more than ten miles, enveloping the entire Dry Wind Valley.

"Haha, it seems that those people have fallen inside, but it's a pity!" a middle-aged man with a scar sneered.

He was the only Nirvana monk among those who were teleported out, and even he himself found it strange and incredible, because apart from him, there was not a single breath or trace of Nirvana's existence.

A long time passed, and it wasn't until all the people who were teleported out came to the Dry Wind Valley and didn't find the breath of those people that he realized that he was the only one who survived the existence of Nirvana.

It was both sad and exciting, because he would ......

"Listen, everyone, hand over what you got from the secret realm, this seat can not kill you, and the violators will die!" shouted the middle-aged man with a scar.

There was a coercion of Nirvana in the voice, whether it was the people who were also teleported out, or the monks who had been waiting, they all trembled, and in the face of this coercion, they had no power to resist at all.

"I don't believe that the Ancestor will die, and all the Nirvana beings will die?" someone asked in disbelief.

As this sound sounded, everyone became agitated.

This is too weird, at least more than sixty Nirvana beings have entered the secret realm, and only one person has finally teleported back, and everyone thinks it is very weird.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, the middle-aged man with Scar didn't get angry, but sneered.

The other monks who were teleported out might not know, but as a Nirvana being, how could he not know the reason for all this?