"Completely destroy all traces left in the Three Pole Gate!"

This is a task left by the pale young man to Zhao Nu before leaving, in case the people of the Qingxu Sect find the traces of the demon cultivators, it will inevitably have a great impact on his plan, all traces must be destroyed, at least not let the people of the Qingxu Sect know about their existence for at least a month.

Zhao Nu stepped on the void and came to the top of the tall mountain, the white robe was very wide, covering his face, the wind was howling, and the blood-colored sarcophagus behind him emitted a strange ghostly light.

Suddenly, Zhao Nu yelled. Behind the blood, the clouds rolled violently, and the billowing gray gas poured down like an ocean.

The next moment, a buzzing sound was heard. I saw that the blood-colored sarcophagus behind Zhao Nu trembled, and one by one runes appeared, rushed out, and came to him, blooming with a ghostly light.

Streams of gray gas in Zhao Nu's body were injected into the blood-colored sarcophagus, and then the aura escaping from the blood-colored sarcophagus became more and more terrifying, as if it was about to collapse for eternity, and the surrounding space was filled with extremely black cracks, spreading out to the Western Zhou like a spider's web.

The dead gray light flickered slightly on the surface of the body, Zhao Nu's hands began to pinch stiffly, the faint black light flowed, and streams of gray light pierced out and entered the blood-colored sarcophagus, and suddenly, the original scarlet sarcophagus began to gradually turn into a dead gray.

"Buzz!!"

On the ground, on this dead gray sarcophagus, clusters of turquoise demon fires appeared out of thin air, calcining the space, the slightest ripples appeared, and the green light reflected half of the sky.

Immediately, Zhao Nu let out a roar, holding the gray sarcophagus with his hands burning with demonic turquoise flames all over his body, and the deathly aura swept out wildly, his feet stepped on the void, shattering a large area of space, and then threw it towards the tall mountain below.

"Boom!!"

A huge roar came in a row. The turquoise demon fire burning on the gray sarcophagus was vented in an instant, turning into a sea of fire in the sky, and the dead silence on the gray sarcophagus lingered, rising in the wind, and it became more than ten zhang tall before it stopped, and a violent air flow surrounded, hitting the top of the mountain fiercely.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang in the entire range of the Three Pole Gate. The gray sarcophagus with a sharp whistling sound directly smashed the top of this mountain, and the large stones shattered, rolling down the peak, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.

From a distance, it was like a big star in the sky falling and bombarding the peak, and the turquoise demon fire spread to all sides, burning all the traces left by the pale young man's arrangement of the magic array, and the fire continued to spread, and finally the entire mountain peak burned.

After the gray sarcophagus smashed the mountain, it turned into a streamer and rushed into the distance, and then with a turn, the huge momentum escaped, like a meteor hitting the mountain again.

This time, the size of this gray sarcophagus skyrocketed again, from more than ten zhang before to more than sixty zhang in size, extremely huge, like a dark cloud covering the sky, smashed down fiercely.

Strong winds swept in, and a terrifying storm brewed. The gray sarcophagus was like the sky falling, rumbling down, only to hear a loud sound that penetrated the sky, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens God, the majestic mountain peak, was directly smashed by the gray sarcophagus!

Large boulders tumbled down from mid-air, spilling sand and dirt. The huge roar was like substance, turning into an arc and escaping in the sky, between the sky, as if there was a fierce beast roaring, the huge sound continued to come out into the distance, and the storm blew up, stirring up the sand and dust in the sky.

Zhao Nu waved his hand, and in the billowing smoke and dust, a streamer rushed out, but it was the gray sarcophagus, which had returned to its original size at this moment, but it was still huge for ordinary people.

This gray sarcophagus seems to have spirituality, can break through the air on its own, trembled a few times, and then returned to Zhao Nu's back, the light flashed, the gray dead silence faded, the sarcophagus was dyed again with a layer of scarlet blood, and there was no movement behind Zhao Nu.

Below him, the originally towering mountain had collapsed, and all traces had been burned by the turquoise demon fire. And those demon fires also dissipated in mid-air.

At this time, the ground was already in ruins, full of gravel and gravel, and smoke and dust spread over a radius of more than ten miles.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in and all the smoke and dust were blown away, revealing the mountain peaks that had collapsed into ruins. From now on, there is no longer a sect of the Three Extremes Gate in the Eastern Regions!

And this gust of wind also blew towards Zhao Nu, the wide white robe was rolled up, revealing an extremely white face inside, very thin, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the pupils were even more dead gray, without any life.

However, vaguely, it can still be seen that Zhao Nu's face still has a bit of fortitude, but because it is too pale and emaciated, it makes the original Kong Wu's powerful face look very terrifying.

After destroying all the traces left behind, Zhao Nu also stopped lingering, and flew towards the west, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

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In a continuous forest thousands of miles away from the edge of the Eastern Regions, there was an extremely huge mountain inside, towering into the sky, wisps of black gas lingering on this mountain, and the gloomy atmosphere was heavy.

A group of palaces, located on this majestic mountain, there are many people walking around, all of them have gloomy faces, the aura on their bodies is extremely powerful, and almost everyone is a monk with terrifying strength.

And at the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace, the whole body is pitch black, standing on the top of the mountain, surrounded by a sea of clouds, surrounded by wisps of clouds, and filled with smoke.

In front of this huge pitch-black palace, there are two statues of giant swords that reach the sky, as high as dozens of zhang, the sharp tip of the sword points straight to the sky, and the sword body is imprinted with dense lines, and there are wisps of demonic energy seeping out on it.

Suddenly, the door of the dark palace slowly opened, and a black blurry figure walked out, shrouded in a hazy black mist on his body, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

The figure, shrouded in black mist, raised its head slightly, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Boom!"

A dull thunderclap rang out from the clouds, followed by a downpour, a rare torrential rain that shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, and lightning was dense in the dark clouds in the sky.

The rain poured down, but the black blurred figure remained unmoved, allowing the rain to lap on his body......