The Blood Domain is located to the east of this underworld, closer to the southeast. About 100,000 miles south from the Blood Domain is the most important reincarnation river in the underworld. The river of reincarnation is the only passage between the underworld and the human world, and after death, people turn into souls, which are drawn by the soul hookers that Wang Xia first saw on the wooden bridge when he entered the underworld, and then enter the river of reincarnation and fall back into reincarnation.

However, the river of reincarnation has not been mastered by anyone since ancient times, even if Wang Xia is in his current state, if he enters the river of reincarnation, it is unknown whether he will reincarnate Chengren or become a pig and dog.

The River of Samsara does not care whether you are a wicked person or a good person in your lifetime, it treats any soul that enters it equally, and will randomly assign you to your next life. And this is also the reason why many strong people are reluctant to enter reincarnation and be reborn.

In the previous life, he was a masterpiece, but in the next life, he could only be born as a pig and a dog to be slaughtered, such a life is by no means what those strong people are willing to choose and accept. At least Wang Xia felt that unless one day he no longer had any attachment to being a man, he would rather become a demon than enter the river of reincarnation.

And the west of the blood domain is Wang Xia's destination this time. The west side of the Blood Domain is called Mingsha Ridge. This is an ancient battlefield in the ancient period of the underworld. At that time, the world was in turmoil, and the underworld was not spared. In such a chaotic era, too many strong people have fallen, and too many secrets have been buried.

After about half an hour of flying, Wang Xia had already entered the legendary Mingsha Ridge, which was called the three places of death besides the River of Reincarnation. Although Mingshaling is called a ridge, the whole Mingshaling is more like a barren desert, and there is no feeling of staggered mountains here.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh......" When Wang Xia stepped into Mingshaling, his ears heard this strange sound. The sound was like the friction of someone stepping on the countless sand dunes with extremely heavy footsteps, and it was like the feeling of some snake and scorpion in the desert crossing the sand dunes.

Wang Xia listened attentively, his brows furrowed slightly. "This voice is actually psychedelic?" Wang Xia listened to the constant sound of babbling, and he found that this voice carried a sense of confusion.

Fortunately, Wang Xia was a cultivator of the Five Realms at this time, and this chaotic voice could not disturb his mind in the slightest. However, Wang Xia felt that if an ordinary Four Realm cultivator stayed here for too long, he was afraid that he would eventually be distracted by this voice.

"It's such a strange place, it is rumored that there are ghosts in this ancient battlefield, I want to see if I can catch an ancient ghost!" Obviously, Wang Xia didn't believe in this legend at all. If the ghosts are really gone, then it means that there are evil spirits from ancient times. If there really is a ghost clan of that level, why should he stay here and enter the ghost clan world directly, I am afraid that any ghost emperor will die without a place to be buried.

Constantly walking forward, Wang Xia's eyes were always observing the sand under his feet, and gradually Wang Xia found that the sand was not naturally formed. If it is naturally formed sand, then each grain of sand should be angular. But it wasn't until Wang Xia squatted down that he found that the sand here turned out to be round and small.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful of sand on the ground and holding it in his hand, Wang Xia felt that this felt very strange. It's like holding a handful of small mothballs. The feeling that all the sand will run out when you hold it hard gives it a feeling of emptiness.

Walking quickly, Wang Xia walked, his perception searched everything around him, and after about ten minutes, Wang Xia's perception penetrated the ground and found a hollow area.

"Is there anything in this underground?" At the beginning of discovering this hollow, Wang Xia was not surprised, after all, the underground hollow may exist anywhere, so it is not surprising or not. But at this time, the area of the underground cavity discovered by Wang Xia was beyond imagination.

"Boom!" The fire flashed in his hand, and the sand under Wang Xia's feet was suddenly shattered by the impact of the flames. Wang Xia snorted like a nimble sandworm and burrowed into the ground. Sinking into the sand in the ground, Wang Xia began to move towards the hollow below, vaguely Wang Xia felt that what had happened to the demon clan recently had something to do with this hollow.

The further down he went, the more oppressive he found his body becoming, and the small round grains of sand had a sense of oppression that ordinary sand grains did not have. After diving for about five or six hundred meters, Wang Xia felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and when he landed again, the position he was in turned out to be a black step...... "It seems that he has really found the right place......!" When he saw everything around him, Wang Xia actually had a creepy feeling.

"Is this a tomb?" Wang Xia's judgment was not unfounded, because he found that his location was a passage paved with black stones, and there were countless badly damaged murals around this passage, and although the murals were badly damaged, Wang Xia still found a trace of clues in them.

"This is the coffin to win the sky...... This is the ...... of the ground! As the so-called art master is bold, Wang Xia is no longer the one who scared him when he encountered something. Now that his strength is almost up to the sky, what does it matter if such a Wang Xia is a tiger's den in Longtan.

Wang Xia kept moving forward, and he felt that there would definitely be something to be found here. After walking for about ten minutes, Wang Xia's brows furrowed again. Because as Wang Xia continued to go deeper, he found that some dust began to appear under his feet. If it was an ordinary dust, Wang Xia naturally didn't need to have any worries. But Wang Xia's eyes were so sensitive, just by looking at Wang Xia, he could see that the gray dust was not dust of dust, but the powder of the bones.

"It seems that this is really a tomb! What kind of trouble is it to build a cemetery on the ancient battlefield!" Although he didn't know what was hidden here, Wang Xia was sure that this tomb was definitely not a tomb in the ancient period, but if a cemetery was established in this ancient battlefield after the ancient war, what was it for?

Walking forward slowly, after walking for another ten minutes in this deep and almost bottomless tomb, a stone gate finally appeared in front of Wang Xia's eyes.

The stone gate is about 10 meters high, and the unicorn depicted on it is dancing with a dragon and a phoenix, which at first glance looks like a wedding scene. However, in this kind of ghost place, Wang Xia didn't think that anyone would be interested in getting married.

"Bang!" A punch slammed into the stone gate, and Wang Xia was slightly surprised. Although he only used three points of force in this punch, it was definitely countless times larger than the full force of an ordinary Four Realm cultivator, and this stone gate only made an earth-shattering sound under his own punch, which surprised Wang Xia a lot.

"It turns out that this pattern is a formation!But how can this small formation stop me!" Swinging his fist again, six points of force bombarded the stone gate, and the huge sound shook the entire tomb road. And with the shaking of the tomb road, the formation above this stone gate was finally unable to withstand such a huge force. With the end of this punch, Wang Xia saw a huge crack appear in the stone gate, and then it seemed that it could not be able to do this force and collapse to the ground.

As the stone gate collapsed, a large amount of corpse dust was also raised, and the surroundings were extremely confused for a while. Wang Xia's body was ablaze with flames. The flames exploded in all directions, and the corpse powder that was originally flying everywhere was directly evaporated into invisibility by Wang Xia's holy flame when it touched the flames.

"Bang ......" Just as Wang Xia was busy burning the corpse powder, a palm shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and this palm shadow was blood-colored, with an incomparably rich death and resentment. The speed at which the palm print appeared was extremely fast, Wang Xia had no time to react, the only thing he could do was to let Sheng Yan form a shield behind him!

The blood-colored handprint slammed into the shield armor, making a sneering sound, and then Wang Xia felt a huge force slam himself out. This force is very great, even the current Wang Xia has a feeling that his body can't resist...... the body that "boom......s" shoots out and crashes into half of the tomb. While flying out, Wang Xia turned his head to look, and saw that behind the collapsed stone gate, an old witch who was bathed in resentment stood there and smiled gloomily at herself.

Seeing this smile, even if Wang Xia was bold, he couldn't help but shudder, but soon Wang Xia returned to normal, flew out of the stone pile, and Wang Xia swished and appeared in the tomb again, and at this time, the old witch was standing there with her head down, as if waiting for her to appear.

"This is not the place where you should come, this is the burial place of the ancient dead Heroic Spirit, it is not easy for you to cultivate, leave by yourself, otherwise don't blame me for pumping your soul to worship the Heroic Spirit......" The old witch just said this, Wang Xia had already done it! In the firelight, Wang Xia's golden fist marks were thrown out at the old witch.

"I'll fuck you......" Wang Xia didn't have the old witch at all, although the palm just now was very heavy, but obviously the old witch's own strength is not good at all, at this time Wang Xia made a move, the old witch's face was no longer gloomy just now, just see a trace of horror on her face, and then swished into black smoke and fled back!

"Escape! Lao Tzu will let you escape!" Wang Xia's fist seal flashed, turning into a golden Saint Flame chain, and the chain was like a divine dragon, whistling towards the black smoke. This chain burning with holy flames is definitely the nemesis of all demons and evil in the world, and after the black smoke turned by this old witch is illuminated by the golden light, it directly reveals its true self.

The chains are entwined, and the soaring is circling. Half a second later, the chain had bound the old witch in its entirety.

"Don't ...... I ......" the old witch was frightened when she was chained. When she attacked Wang Xia just now, she didn't find out that Wang Xia was a powerhouse in the Five Realms at all. If she knew, she would not have dared to show up. But now I know it's over. After being slapped inexplicably, Wang Xia was very unhappy, so it was absolutely impossible for him to let go of this old witch.

"Don't want your sister, give me death!" The chain of Shengyan suddenly turned into a big golden hand, Wang Xia shook his palm from afar, and the big golden hand that Shengyan turned into also shook together. Then I saw that the old witch's whole body was scorched by the holy flame, turning into a cloud of black smoke and dissipating invisible......

(To be continued)