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Under the lonely snowy night, Qin Hao walked silently among the ruins of the barren town. The cold moonlight dragged a long shadow behind him, and vaguely, he heard something.

What is it?

Qin Hao tilted his head, trying to listen to the voice that came from time and space.

Then he heard......

The clatter of metal weapons, the screams and howls of the slashed wounded, the shouts and shouts of the retreat of the human army, the roar and madness of the demons attacking...... It seems that the battle of decades ago crossed the barrier of time and appeared in front of him one by one.

Qin Hao paused, did not stop, and continued to walk forward. Then he heard more and saw more.

The cold moonlight disappeared overhead at some point. At the same time, the stars overhead, and the surrounding snow, disappeared.

The road ahead turned into a snow-covered passage, and on either side of the passage were dark corridors. I can't see the light, I can't see a qiē, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a piece of pitch black.

Qin Hao still didn't stop, he continued to walk, stepped on the snow-paved passage, and walked towards the end of the dark passage.

Then, the darkness around slowly fades, and the background changes to a medieval town.

The humans who were shouting and retreating, and the demons who were happily shouting and raising their weapons to chase and kill the humans, appeared in Qin Hao's sight one after another. The demons who broke through the walls of the town, smashed the gates, trampled on the corpses of their own kind and humans. Shouting frantically, rushing from the front. Celebrate your victory with blood and killing.

The human army, which had been crumbled, roared angrily, still dragging its badly wounded body frantically trying to stop the demon's attack. However, the demon legion that came over like a tide was mixed with many ninth-order demonic beasts from time to time, and the powerful decline could not be reversed by relying on bravery after all.

In front of Qin Hao, the thin defense line formed by those humans was easily broken through by the demons. The warriors of the human race, screaming and being slashed to the ground by the demons one after another, and then wailing in pain and being drowned by the bloodthirsty demons.

In the splatters of flesh and blood, the demons unleashed their cruelty. Many human warriors. It was even torn alive and torn into several pieces, and was eaten by crazy demons.

The vitality of the ninth-order warrior was extremely strong, and several of the arms that had been torn off were still squirming. But the demons didn't care if the hands and feet in their mouths were still moving, and they quickly chewed the flesh with their sharp fangs, and then swallowed it.

But in an instant, the human defense line was completely submerged. The demons who hadn't grabbed the flesh roared and jumped over, rushing into the houses on both sides of the street. Then there was the screams of children and women, and splashes of blood stained the windowsill red.

Qin Hao silently stared at this cruel one, but his heart was like a cold pool under the moon, and there was no ripple in his heart.

The demon that rushed to the front had already come to Qin Hao's face, and the demon's hideous fangs and blood-stained body were close in front of him. Then the demon raised the blood-stained battle axe in his hand and slashed at Qin Hao with a sinister smile.

Pitch-black eyes. It was cold.

Quietly watching the tomahawk fall, Qin Hao didn't even retreat and dodge, and still walked forward slowly.

Then, the phantom of the battle axe pierced into Qin Hao's body. Then, the laughing demon was covered in human blood. It passed through Qin Hao's body as if it was passing through the air, and rushed towards the street behind Qin Hao.

And for this qiē. Qin Hao seemed to have already understood, and his calm and indifferent gaze was stripped of the emotions that a smart creature should have.

Like a ruthless god looking down on the crawling ants on the ground, Qin Hao quietly looked at the demons that roared and rushed in front of him, and never wavered.

The bloodthirsty killing sound resounded throughout the town, interspersed with the screams and wails of humans and the cries of children. In this blood-red world like hell, the phantoms of demons passed by him.

Wielding weapons, roaring, roaring, and frantically venting their own killing**, these demons are as terrifying as a terrifying killing machine. However, walking among the splashes of blood and the flying stumps and severed arms, Qin Hao's expression was calm and silent, in stark contrast to the phantoms of those demons.

Bucking the tide of the demons' attacks, allowing the demons to rush through his body and rush towards the town behind him, Qin Hao walked to the city gate step by step.

Then, there, in that mountain of corpses where countless bodies had fallen, he saw the warriors lying there covered in blood.

Squirming his dying body in pain, the young warrior stretched out his bloodstained hand to Qin Hao in pain, crying out something.

What is it?

Qin Hao tilted his head and heard the young soldier's painful cry, "Pamela, run! Pamela...... Run......"

Handkerchief...... Mira?

Qin Hao's body was stunned, a little puzzled.

Who is that? Why does the name sound so familiar?

The corpse standing on the ground was also covered in blood, and in the blood-red killing hell, Qin Hao slowly pondered the meaning of the name.

Then, his body shook and he thought of something......

Translucent body, poor fate, a little girl in an abandoned town waiting for her long-dead father to come home......

Qin Hao opened his eyes violently, and the feelings that had been missing finally appeared in his eyes. Excitedly stretching out his hand to the dying young warrior, Qin Hao shouted, "Carlin, are you Pamela's uncle Carlin?"

Smack-

There was a crisp sound, as if the glass had shattered, and the world around it shattered.

Qin Hao stood in the middle of a dark world, looking at the scenes around him that were as broken as glass. Then these "glasses" disappeared, and the dark world revealed its full picture in front of Qin Hao's eyes.

Brilliant nebulae swirled around him like quicksand. The dark world, like the deep cosmic starry sky, is beautiful and charming.

Vaguely, he heard a myriad of strange sounds.

"Sanctuary, how could it be ......?"

"The Ten Abyss Prison actually has a reaction from the Holy Domain......"

"Isn't there the Fifth Hell......?

"Who advanced?"

"Oh my God, the Five Prisons actually have a reaction from the Holy Domain......"

In those voices full of consternation, Qin Hao felt that his perception was like a tentacle, spreading towards the surroundings.

Then, he saw ......

Barren mountains, vast black Dead Seas, fields full of bright red and eerie flowers, magnificent palaces, flying dragons, warring demons, screaming monsters that have been torn apart...... At that moment, the entire Abyss Demon Realm was being born, like a huge map, all of them were incorporated into his mind, one by one.

He looked at this qiē in amazement, a little puzzled.

In his ears, the stunned whispers of those demon gods still echoed, and then, Qin Hao raised his head and saw the darkness suspended above the entire Abyss Demon Realm.

There, there seems to be endless darkness hidden, silently looking down on the entire Abyss Demon Realm.

Looking at that dark area, Qin Hao subconsciously stretched out the tentacles of consciousness, and his perception spread towards there.

The line of sight gradually rose, and gradually rose to a height that ordinary people could not reach.

Then, he saw it.

That dark place, the place that hung high above the heads of the beings of the Demon Realm, was a huge square. And the tall stone statue standing alone in the dark square was very eye-catching above the empty square.

Carrying the wings of black and white gods and demons, and holding a sharp war spear, the image is almost exactly the same as that of the legendary war angel. However, the statue's lifelike face was filled with a hint of consternation, a hint of pain, and ...... Unbelievable.

"Anova ......" looked at this familiar face in amazement, and a feeling of absurdity appeared in Qin Hao's heart.

The tentacles of perception continued to spread, and then Qin Hao saw the throne, the throne shrouded in dust, and ...... The king who is blocked by the cold.

Click――

In the sound of broken ice, the moment Qin Hao's gaze touched the throne, the king in the ice blockade seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly opened his eyes.

With a cold gaze, he glanced at Qin Hao coldly, and in an instant, Qin Hao's body shook violently. Obviously it was just an indifferent look, but he was as if he had been hit head-on by Wan Jun's huge force, and the whole person was sent flying dozens of meters.

Poof――

In the splattering of blood, Qin Hao fell heavily into the ruins of the town behind him, shattering countless broken buildings.

Struggling to crawl out of the rubble, Qin Hao clutched his chest and kept coughing up blood, "Puff cough cough...... Miscellaneous...... What's that, I can't even stand a glance from him, what's the joke? Is that guy a monster?"

Erin's phantom emerged from behind Qin Hao. Looking at Qin Hao with a smile, Erin said with a smile, "Congratulations to the master for advancing to the Holy Domain, the master is really amazing, he broke through the Holy Domain so quickly, he is worthy of Erin's master~~ It's amazing!"

The smiling appearance was as if he hadn't seen Qin Hao's serious injury coughing up blood.

In Erin's congratulatory voice, Qin Hao was stunned, a little stunned, "Sanctuary?

Subconsciously checked his state, Qin Hao was speechless for a moment, "Advanced size, obviously I'm still a ninth-order ...... Erin, didn't you wake up? Why do you talk so dreamy?"

Erin grinned, unconcerned about Qin Hao's words, extremely happy, "Master, you are indeed an advanced Sacred Domain, but because of the rank lock of the Winter Wasteland, your power is locked. Therefore, although you have advanced to the Holy Domain, your strength is still the original ninth order, and there is no change, as long as you leave the Winter Wasteland, you will be able to be promoted to the Holy Domain in an instant. ”