Twenty-five years old, with the strength of a fourth-level sword king, Hating Tian is the first master of the younger generation of the Biyun Sword Sect, and he is also the leader of the Biyun Sword Sect who entered the beast spirit space on this trip.

As early as last year and the year before last, Hate Heaven had entered the beast spirit space, and the environment of this place could be said to be extremely familiar. However, even if it was the third time that Hate Tian had entered the beast spirit space, this time he had sensed that something was wrong with the entire space.

Not to mention that the space was full of heavy coercion, just the disappearance of all the demonic beasts in unison made Hatian feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

The deeper he went into the beast spirit space, the stronger the ominous premonition in the heart of the hated sky became.

He always had a strange feeling in his heart that the reason why these demonic beasts disappeared was because a shocking conspiracy was brewing to give their team a fatal blow.

Ahead is a majestic peak, with verdant peaks reaching thousands of meters high, like a moat, separating the front and back of the two regions into two halves.

In the countless days before entering the beast spirit space, the sword cultivators of the Biyun Sword Sect had at most only reached this place and had obtained a bumper harvest, and they had not crossed the high mountain.

But this time it was different, all the way to this place, everyone was still empty-handed, and they couldn't get a single Demon Beast crystal nucleus.

Looking at the towering mountains in front of him, he hesitated slightly.

According to his thoughts, he should not enter the unknown territory. But when he thought that if he led his disciples out like this, he would definitely suffer the ridicule of all his fellow disciples, so he still decided to take the risk and lead many of his fellow disciples into the mountain to have a look.

Just in case, the team of more than 200 people was divided into three echelons, and in an increasing formation, they climbed to the peak.

After about two quarters of an hour, the three teams climbed to a height of 1,000 meters.

Just as they hadn't encountered anything before, they still hadn't encountered a single monster on the way up the mountain.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and halfway up the mountain, even the breeze disappeared, so that no sound could be heard from the entire peak, except for footsteps.

Hating the sky was originally very courageous, but in the face of such a situation, he was still too frightened to rashly give an order and order his disciples to climb over the mountain.

Standing halfway up the mountain, looking down at the vast, empty wilderness below, hating the sky and muttering for a long time, he finally gave the order to retreat.

Reputation is important, but the safety of fellow disciples is even more important. If he let Hate Tian choose, he would rather abandon the former and protect the lives of his fellow disciples.

The group walked slowly down the mountain, no one spoke, no one rebutted, no need to explain to the sky, everyone knew that they had encountered the strangest thing in their lives.

It's easy to go up, but it's hard to get down.

The group marched carefully and slowly for a quarter of an hour, and came to a position less than five hundred meters from the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing that after crossing these 500 meters, he would reach the bottom of the mountain, and he hated the world and gave the order to speed up.

However, at the same time as he gave the order, a sudden change occurred, and a roaring sound suddenly came from the space, and then the mountains shook, and even the peaks where Hate Tian and the others stood shook in a violent tremor.

The mountain peaks, the tremors of the earth, made the hated face change color.

Looking in the direction of the vibration, the sword cultivators of the Hatred Heaven and the Blue Cloud Sword Sect all stood in place.

In the eastern sky of the beast spirit space, the clear blue sky turned purple red at some point, and countless bolts of lightning intertwined and entangled under the purple sky, condensing into a huge net that could not be seen in the void.

In the center of the power grid, the purple clouds seemed to be torn apart by a giant hand, and a huge gap of several kilometers long appeared.

The hole of the black hole is revealed in the eyes of everyone, and a powerful oppression is released from the hole, as if it wants to suck all the souls of all people.

That is, at the moment when the black hole appeared, the quiet beast spirit space became agitated.

Countless roars of demonic beasts that rose and fell like the tide of the sea suddenly came from afar.

At the beginning, those voices were still thousands of meters away, but in the blink of an eye, including the hatred of the sky, all the sword cultivators of the Biyun Sword Sect were shocked to find that on the plain in the distance, countless demonic beast heads of different sizes suddenly appeared on the flat ground.

After the heads of these demonic beasts broke through the ground, their bodies also broke through the ground.

After their entire bodies were completely exposed to the surface of the earth, these monsters rushed towards the mountains in unison.

On the plains, there are demonic beasts running wildly.

As the beast uses its innate energy, the plains rise in a colorful light.

"Are those demonic beasts going to surround this mountain?" suddenly burst into his mind.

It was when his thoughts arose, the wind attribute demonic beast that was the fastest and closest to the mountain peak had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

More than forty wind-attribute demonic beasts of rank between the second and fourth levels gathered together at the bottom of the mountain slope, raising their heads and roaring at the hating sky and others above the mountain peak.

Seeing that Hate Heaven and the others all drew their weapons, these roaring demonic beasts shouted even more fiercely, and they all turned their backs to the sky and let out a dry howl.

Soon after the wind-attribute demonic beasts arrived at the bottom of the mountain, dozens of more demonic beasts with different attributes but extremely fast movements arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

These demonic beasts seemed to have a lot of wisdom, and they did not rush to the top of the mountain, but also gathered under the mountain peak, glaring angrily at the hating sky and the others.

More and more demonic beasts converged at the foot of the mountain, and finally the plain at the foot of the mountain was almost occupied by thousands of different kinds of demonic beasts.

Seeing that all the demonic beasts gathered together in peace, roaring at themselves and the same people around them, their scalps tingled, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads.

By now, Hate Tian has already guessed that he is plotting with his peers.

These demonic beasts were extremely well hidden before, just to lure them to the hinterland and surround them and annihilate them.

It's just that I can't understand a little bit of hatred, how can these magical beasts, whose wisdom is no different from that of a seven- or eight-year-old child, come up with such an insidious method, and how can they be so well-trained between actions, as if they were commanded by a master.

The demonic beasts besieged the mountain, but they did not attack the people who hated the sky, but all lay quietly on the ground, waiting for something.

About an hour after all the demonic beasts had gathered, the purple clouds in the east gradually faded, and after a crimson light slipped quietly, the entire sky was quiet.

The sky was quiet, but the earth was restless.

At the moment when the sky was completely restored to normal, there was a roaring sound on the eastern plain.

Four demonic beasts, which were dozens of meters tall, one thigh was the thickness of a house, had a head like a dragon, and a rhinoceros-like body that magnified hundreds of times, strode forward.

The pace of the Warcraft is extremely large, and each step has a hundred meters.

As their hooves fell, the earth trembled violently, and the demonic beasts lying at the foot of the mountain had a look of horror in their eyes.

"Sixth-level Demonic Beast-Qinglin?" Looking at the demonic beast that was as large as a hill, and every time he stomped down, a crack would stomp out of the earth, and he hated the sky and froze, and many disciples of the Biyun Sword Sect were also stunned.

On the Tian Yuan Continent, there are only legends about sixth-level demonic beasts, but no one has ever seen sixth-level demonic beasts.

Thinking that the sixth-level demonic beast was a powerful creature that even the powerhouses of the Sword Sect would be afraid to see it, and the disciples of the Blue Cloud Sword Sect who hated the sky and the Blue Cloud Sword Sect, their hearts were like ashes, and they even lost the courage to resist.

Now I hate God to know why these demonic beasts are so well-trained and have laid an encirclement.

The wisdom of fourth-level demonic beasts is almost the same as that of children, but the fourth-level and above demonic beasts all have the same wisdom as adults. It must have been these four sixth-level demonic beasts who commanded and set this perfect trap to besiege them here, wanting to encircle them and annihilate them.

Any strong person below the Sword Sect who encounters a sixth-level or above demonic beast must flee, let alone a strong person of the Sword Emperor.

Seeing that the four sixth-level demonic beasts were less than a kilometer away from here, their hatred of the sky was like ashes, and their hearts were full of sorrow.

A Sword Emperor powerhouse like him has long seen through everything, and he has long had the consciousness of death.

It's just that if you die in the hands of the strong, it's nothing, but if you really die in the hands of the monster, it's too wronged.

Seeing that the Qinglin Demonic Beasts came to the bottom of the mountain, those dormant Demonic Beasts were also ready to move, ready to attack, and the eyes of the hated sky flashed fiercely.

He suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and roared loudly: "Fight!"

The shouts of hatred were extremely pale and did not serve any morale-boosting effect.

Seeing that his words fell, the same door was still retreating, and he hung down the long sword in his hand helplessly and leaned against a big tree.

When the people of the Biyun Sword Sect were in trouble, Ye Feng also encountered the greatest danger in his life.

Originally, Ye Feng thought that if he left the soul space, he would return to the Tianyuan Continent smoothly, but he didn't expect that by mistake, he came from the soul space to another different space.

There are flowers, trees, rivers in this space, and most importantly, there are magical beasts all over the mountains.

As soon as he broke through the clouds and flew out, Ye Feng was shocked to find that the ground was densely packed with demonic beasts.

To Ye Feng's surprise, these demonic beasts were all surrounded by a verdant mountain peak, and from the silhouette on which they stood, it could be seen that these demonic beasts seemed to be lined up in a tightly guarded formation.

Can the demonic beasts also know how to arrange troops? Ye Feng was full of surprise.

Staring at the area where all the demonic beasts were staring, Ye Feng's soul suddenly shook, and his soul was also suffocated.

Tiger suddenly discovers that life is often more YY than fiction, and the tragic plot is better. The bitterness in my heart yesterday has not disappeared, and today it is even worse. I just received a call, a buddy who grew up with a father died in the afternoon, I'm going to the crematorium now, there is only one shift today, I hope you understand. When it comes to these few days, the tiger will definitely not disappoint everyone.

I hope you don't give up on the tiger!