Xu Feiyang groaned for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle from his body, poured out a handful of white powder from it with his hand, threw it into the air, and slapped it with his palm, the powder floated in the air, covering all the places where they were standing just now, and then followed the pace of Mu Yang and Feng Huanyu, and floated away.

With the departure of Xu Feiyang and the others, the empty valley became even more silent and gloomy, with stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Three days later, a gust of wind blew, and a gray shadow appeared at the foot of the mountain, looking at the corpses all over the ground with gloomy eyes, and closing his eyes slightly, as if sensing something.

According to what the disciples said, this person was wearing a blue cloth shirt and carrying a silver long sword, nearly six feet tall, with long eyebrows and big eyes, a round white face, and a resolute face. If he looks like this, isn't it the kid surnamed Xu of the human race? Why can't he feel any breath. ”

"But what about that powerful sword move and dark red matching? Could it be that the kid has had any adventures during this time? Not only has he eliminated the evil spirit of this king, but he also looks like he has cultivated to a great progress. The old man whispered as he squinted his eyes and looked around.

A day ago, he saw a group of ghost disciples who were quite embarrassed in a dense forest, and when he asked, he learned that there was a human disciple who was so powerful that he killed dozens of ghost and demon disciples here.

According to his description, the characteristics of this person were exactly the same as the boy surnamed Xu of the human race he was looking for, so he was afraid that the kid would not be able to sense it for a long time, so he rushed here at great speed.

"No, the air is filled with corpse powder. I heard that corpse powder is a means for those mortal rangers of the human race to destroy the corpses, but I didn't expect that it was used here to isolate the residual smell of the air. Whatever you flee to the ends of the earth, this king will take your life!"

The old man of the ghost clan had a gloomy face, his face was full of hideousness, his fingernails were deep in the muscles without realizing it, and he was gritting his teeth.

After a while, the old man of the ghost clan chose one direction and hurriedly chased after him.

At the same time, in the easternmost part of the secret realm, a green boy half-suspended in the air was listening to the report of a half-kneeling yellow-shirted demon clan, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and sometimes there was a look of shock.

"I didn't expect that Terran boy to be so strong, but fortunately he didn't fight with him to the death at that time, otherwise my demon clan would have suffered heavy losses. The green dove boy said lightly.

"Yu Shao, you are growing the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige. With Yu Shao's strength and the background of my demon clan, Lu didn't believe it and was afraid of him as a mere human boy. A man with a deer face said nonchalantly.

"What Lu Daoyou said is very true, I, Yu Jiu, am naturally not afraid of him. But it is very possible for the strength of Yier to fall into the hands of others. Therefore, without the support of strength, it is better for me to wait in the secret realm and not provoke foreign races. After all, every time this secret realm opens, the other clans take advantage of it, but my demon clan can only get a few places with the help of the joint venture with the demon clan. The green dove boy said lightly, his tone very firm.

"Yes, Yu Shao, we will try not to provoke people of other races, but if the foreign race dares to bully my demon people, Lu will never take a step back. Na Lu Ming's face was filled with righteous indignation, and he raised his head and said.

"Yes, yes, python Ling also thinks that what Brother Lu said makes sense. It's a pity that there are too few people from my demon clan who have entered the secret realm, otherwise we will definitely destroy the prestige of that human race. The python spirit said this, but he unconsciously resented the Tsing Yi human race in his heart.

"Okay, restrain the demon clan disciples. At this time, it has been less than a year since the closure of the secret realm, and there are few extraneous branches, so I can just search for spiritual objects in this area. The green dove boy waved his hand, stopped the children of the demon clan who still wanted to speak, and said lightly.

"Yes, Zun Yu Shaoyi. Although several people were dissatisfied, they still nodded and agreed.

To the west of the secret realm, the blood sun was dim in the middle of the air, but beyond that was a misty space, blowing gusts of yin wind, and bursts of wailing sounds.

At this time, five hundred meters outside the misty space, there were piles of pitch-black figures stationed, and an old woman with a cane stared at the misty space in the distance, showing a solemn look.

"Granny Wu, is this the Blood Moon Space under the suppression of the Stygian Moon Blade?" The delicate girl stroked the half-moon blade with both hands, looking at the subtle trembling, as if there was something pulling in the misty space.

"Yes, according to the Holy Venerable, the misty space here represents the suppressive power of the Stygian Moon Blade, if the misty space cannot cover the bloody sun in the sky, it means that the suppressive power has subsided, and the suppressed trolls will break the seal and get out of trouble. At that time, the powerhouses of all races will move the secret realm to the extraterritorial space, so as not to make this troll come out of nowhere and mutilate living beings. The old woman said with a solemn face.

"In that case, the suppressive power of the Stygian Moon Blade should not have subsided, right?" the young girl looked at the gray blood sun in the sky and said lightly.

"Well, that's good. However, the Holy Venerable is also thinking about the living beings in the world, every three hundred years on the day when the secret realm opens, the three clans of humans, ghosts, and demons will send a strong person into the secret realm to check whether the original seal was loosened. The old woman nodded and spoke again.

"Oh, do you mean that the other two who fought with you have the same purpose?" the old woman apparently told the girl about her battle for ambergris with the human race and the ghost race.

"Well, the old body should be those two. The old woman nodded again.

"Granny Wu, I heard that a demon disciple came to report, there is a strong man of the human race in this secret realm, who attacked and killed dozens of meters of demon and ghost disciples alone, dressed in green clothes, carrying a single sword, holding red practice, so not majestic. As if remembering something, the young girl suddenly changed the subject and said.

"Oh, the young palace master wants to meet the human race, right? But the young palace master doesn't think too much, the human and demon races are feuds, and the matter of in-laws is impossible. The old woman said with a kind smile on her face.

"Granny Wu, you're making fun of Youyue. Youyue wants to destroy the flowers with spicy hands, oh no, it is spicy hands to destroy the grass, and strangle all the elites of the human race in the cradle. Only by destroying the enemy can we restore our holy clan. The girl waved the short blade in her hand, her face showed a faint joy, and she said softly.

"Hehehehe, let's go, the old body will take you to the spicy hand to urge the grass. The old woman smiled kindly, leaned on crutches, and walked out of the mountain.

The corners of the girl's mouth pursed, and she jumped and followed towards the mountain. The demon clan hurriedly got up and followed.

The same scene is happening in the deepest part of the south.

The young man of the Cangming Ghost Clan looked at the gray space in front of him boredly, and said in a low voice: "Chang You, did you say that it was the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable who was suppressed inside? I heard that its mana was monstrous, and it almost wiped out hundreds of millions of living beings, but I don't know if it is true. ”

"Hehe, whether it's true or not, Chang You has never experienced it, and he doesn't dare to make assertions. But what was suppressed inside was the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable, and this was the place where my ghost clan's holy relic Zhen Yuan Lock was buried. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal here, Chang You was also relieved, and said with a smile.

"I heard that the Zhenyuan lock is the treasure of my ghost clan, and the grade has reached the extreme of nine, which can ban all things, but can trap the void, and it takes three hundred years to imprison a Netherworld Heavenly Venerable to prevent him from getting out of trouble. Could it be that Netherworld Heavenly Venerable is really so terrifying?" the Ghost Clan Emperor asked puzzled.

"Emperor Shao didn't know that the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable was the top power of the four clans of the people, demons, demons, and ghosts of Nanming Continent alone, and the Ethereal Saint Venerable who traveled here helped him, and he even paid the four Chaos Treasures of Zhenyuan Lock, Holy Emperor Robe, Tongtian Peak, and Chaos Stygian Moon Blade to suppress here. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the Netherworld Heavenly Venerable was the first person in the world of cultivation realm. Chang You's face was solemn and he talked eloquently, obviously showing great respect for the Holy Venerable, even if he talked behind his back.

"Netherworld Heavenly Venerable is terrifying!" said the Emperor of the Cangming Ghost Clan in surprise, then shook his head again, suddenly thought of something, and smiled slightly: "Forget it, these powerful people are not something you and I can worry about, but I heard an interesting story recently, I don't know what Chang You thinks?"

"Oh, what Emperor Shao is talking about is the matter of the celebrity boy that the Yin Clan Borage is looking for?"