The voice landed, and the sky changed suddenly.

Between the swamps of the ten directions, the already dim light became more and more gloomy, and the world became pitch black in the blink of an eye, as if walking between the thick ink, and the original endless roar of demonic beasts also disappeared invisible, so quiet that it was outrageous and terrifying.

At this moment, Xu Bansheng seemed to be incarnated into a black hole, and the surrounding light was actually swallowed by Xu Bansheng.

It's not just the light, it's the sound.

The man tried to make some sounds, hoping to break the strange darkness and silence, but no matter what he did, he couldn't make the sound move between the world and the world.

Moreover, he quickly felt the huge power from Xu Bansheng, and the huge suction force almost made him untenable.

He could even feel that there were many objects flying in the direction of Xu Bansheng around him, and they were all attracted by the power from Xu Bansheng's body. At this moment, Xu Bansheng is like a magnet with great energy, everything in heaven and earth, everything is affected by this attraction and concentrates towards him.

Even in the dark, but with his powerful strength, the flying demon outside the sky sensed that Xu Bansheng at this moment was like a big cocoon, and his people were surrounded by those messy things. The mist and magic in the swamp of the ten directions were all swarming into his body, but those actual substances were blocked out of Xu Bansheng's body, thus forming a huge cocoon that was not too regular in shape.

The Flying Demon didn't know what was going on, he just felt that the suction force from Xu Bansheng was getting bigger and bigger, so big that even he had to resist with his strength, otherwise he would not be able to stand firmly with the strength of his feet alone.

But even so, the growing tearing force. It also made this Flying Demon powerless to resist, even if he used all his strength and opened all his exercises. can only barely stabilize his body. However, the attraction from Xu Bansheng is getting bigger and bigger. It's so big that it's obviously unsustainable for this flying demon to be sustained.

The Flying Demon roared, but it was strange that he couldn't make a sound, and the sound only came out of his throat, and then it disappeared under the base of his tongue.

The so-called roar is just something that exists in the thinking of the flying demon outside the sky, and between this heaven and earth, the roar does not exist at all.

Bend down quickly. The legs, which were already a little vain, finally managed to stabilize their body under the tearing of the huge force because of the short body that lowered their center of gravity, and the Flying Demon hit the ground with a heavy punch.

In the past, with his strength, it was at least equivalent to the strength of an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, this punch, I dare not say that it opened the mountains and cracked the sea, but there was no problem at all to punch a deep hole like a well out of the ground.

But today, his punch was only less than the length of an arm on the ground. Shoved his fist all the way down, and it only sank into the elbow about half an inch above.

And on Xu Bansheng's side, the suction power is still increasing. More and more trees, dirt and stones wrapped around his body, making the cocoon outside his body bigger and bigger, almost like a small mountain.

The Flying Demon reluctantly stuffed his arm into the hole that he had punched out, but his body couldn't resist the huge suction, and he barely connected his arm with the earth, so that he was not sucked into the surface of Xu Bansheng's body and became a part of the big cocoon.

There was a silent roar, and the Flying Demon raised his fist again. Blasted towards the ground with all the strength of his body.

This time, it's a little deeper. Finally submerged his left arm into the earth.

Both arms found a point of focus, and the Flying Demon could barely stabilize his body. His feet slammed into the ground.

It took four or five times for the Flying Demon to finally step through two deep pits in the ground and bury his legs in the dirt.

Now the Flying Demon outside the sky, his limbs are inserted into the earth, and his body is lying on the ground, which is extremely effective in reducing the effect of the huge suction force on him. He is like a big turtle, commonly known as Wang Ba, barely relying on the ugly posture of merging with the ground, and can resist the power from Xu Bansheng.

At this moment, Xu Bansheng was already unconscious, he sat in the big cocoon, and he didn't feel that everything in heaven and earth was gathering towards him, and he didn't know that such a big suction force could emerge in his body.

In Xu Bansheng's world, he just saw himself floating in the endless darkness, unable to see any side at all, and unable to distinguish the direction. Even, he could feel his body tossing on the waves like a runaway boat, rising and falling with the wind and waves, but he didn't know what was right and what was negative, the world seemed to have been completely lost, and he only existed at a certain point outside the universe.

But the suction is getting bigger and bigger.

If the Ten Directions Swamp is compared to the universe, then those trees and rocks are like planets of all sizes, and the Flying Demon is barely a star, and those trees rooted in the ground are also like stars.

Xu Bansheng, the black hole with a finite volume but extremely large density, is generating a colossal attraction with its incomparable mass, absorbing everything that dares to approach it.

Even, this is not absorption, but a relentless devouring.

The Flying Demons outside the sky were no longer able to feel it, but those scattered cultivators who were also still alive in the swamp of the Ten Directions could clearly feel that the light was getting brighter and brighter, and the uncomfortable aura and the fog that was forever shrouded in front seemed to be gradually dissipating.

The cultivators didn't know why, they just looked blankly at the Shifang Swamp as if the night was about to pass and dawn was coming, watching the surrounding sky gradually become clearer, and watching the originally vague environment in the Shifang Swamp gradually and completely exposed in front of their eyes.

The roar of the beast that had been accompanying them quietly dissipated, and even the crunching sound of stepping under their feet no longer bewitched their hearing and mind, and those who had been occupied by demonic thoughts and disturbed by the demonic sound seemed to be gradually regaining their consciousness, and the things in their bodies that had made them demonic were being pulled out slightly, gradually dissipating with the fog that blocked their vision.

No one knows what happened. They just instinctively looked around and saw many of their own kind that they had never met before.

Many people are obviously only separated by a distance of dozens of zhang. But before the fog cleared, they didn't even notice it. I didn't feel like I was around anyone at all.

These scattered cultivators looked at everything in front of them in confusion, and in their eyes, they saw a lot of so-called fairy grasses that had grown or not grown, and they were stunned for a moment, and instantly rushed towards those fairy grasses like crazy.

Although there are many fairy grasses, they can be scattered and cultivated.

Under the fact that there are many monks and few porridges, the loose cultivators don't care whether they are enchanted or not, and whether the magic power in their bodies is dissipated or not. All they had in their eyes was those fairy grasses. At such a moment, everyone's nature is ruthlessly displayed, the evil side of human nature is vividly displayed, for the so-called fairy grass, they do not hesitate to draw their swords to each other, hating to take all the fairy grass for themselves.

For a while, the swords intersected, and all kinds of spells were unleashed, obviously the fog was gone, and it was obvious that the demonic nature did not exist. However, the evil in human nature revealed by these loose cultivators is like a flower of sin, which is even more tragic than the demonic nature of the flying demons outside the sky.

Flesh and blood flying. Stumps are all over the sky.

Blood was sprinkled on the pitch-black earth, and there was not the slightest trace of it, and the land in the swamps of the ten directions had already been scorched to infinitely deep, and blood could no longer restore this land to life, let alone deepen its pitch blackness.

Thousands of scattered cultivators did not die under the mist of the Ten Directions Swamp, were not eroded by the demonic nature of the Flying Demons outside the sky, and did not sink into the boundless swamp and sink into the ground. but died of the greed of his heart.

There were also a few sober people, and when they saw the scattered cultivators around them, they began to snatch those immortal grasses like crazy demons. They knew that the fog seemed to have dissipated, and the swamps of the Ten Directions were no more. But the danger is far greater than before.

These scattered cultivators turned around and left, although the immortal grass was the only reason that attracted them to enter the Ten Directions Swamp, but now this situation was no longer beyond their control, and now if they could save their lives, it would have become a blessing in misfortune.

They simply suspected that this fog seemed to have dissipated, but it was simply one of the changes in the Ten Directions Swamp, and the scattered cultivators who had entered this area in the past had more fallen into such a fate.

No matter how good the fairy grass is, it is not as important as their lives, they don't fight for the fairy grass, just to survive, they quickly identified the direction, and galloped towards the entrance of the Shifang Swamp.

And those scattered cultivators who competed for the fairy grass had already become even more terrifying than the flying demons outside the sky, and there was only the fairy grass left in their eyes, and they continued to kill and be killed in order to compete for more fairy grass......

Outside the Ten Directions Swamp, the disciples of the various sects who were guarding in all corners of the Directions Swamp watched the Ten Directions Swamp, which was originally shrouded in mist, gradually regain its clarity, and they could see everything clearly without their mana tearing apart the Ten Directions Swamp, and they were all stunned on the spot.

But no one dared to try to take a step, even if the fog had long since disappeared, even if the Ten Directions Swamp in front of them was still dark except for the land, and the trees were still as if they were carbonized, they would never dare to step into the range of the Ten Directions Swamp.

The figure appeared, and a few sober cultivators rushed over, but even if these cultivators had escaped from the range of the Ten Directions Swamp, those immortal cultivators who were guarding outside still didn't dare to take a step beyond the Thunder Pool. They didn't know what was going on in the Ten Directions Swamp, and even if they stopped those scattered cultivators who walked out of the Ten Directions Swamp in advance, they couldn't ask why.

Is the Ten Swamp broken? or is there another change?

For a while, almost all the disciples who were guarding outside the Ten Directions Swamp took out their respective sect waist cards one after another, and sent a message to the sect to inform them of the abnormality of the Ten Directions Swamp.

Ten days had not yet arrived, and these disciples had not mobilized the Dharma Gathering Great Array outside the Ten Directions Swamp to tear open the rift in the Ten Directions Swamp, but the scattered cultivators inside were rushing outwards in a steady stream. They easily left the Shifang Swamp, looking back in horror, and still smelling the extremely strong bloody breath on the tip of their noses.

After receiving the message from the disciples of this sect, the people in power of those sects were also shocked, the Ten Directions Swamp has existed for more than ten thousand years, and there has never been such a situation, they have told their disciples that they must not rashly enter the area of the Ten Directions Swamp, just wait, just observe.

And the initiator of all this is Xu Bansheng.

Xu Bansheng was still in the boundless darkness, completely unconscious, not realizing that this Shifang swamp, which had existed for 100,000 years, seemed to be about to disappear completely.

In the boundless darkness, a point of light began to appear that was almost negligible...... (To be continued)