With a deafening roar, everyone in the entire Death Valley was startled.
Even Jin Wu Hui, who was battling with the disciples of the Hei Ran Shen Jiao, turned around in shock.
Yuan Hong exerted his brute force and smashed the mountain in front of him with a single blow. Countless pieces of rock fell in all directions like meteors, causing the entire Death Valley to tremble. The scene was awe-inspiring, as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing, and the dust rose hundreds of feet high, blowing fiercely, causing Qin Jun to cover his face with his sleeve.
"Oh my Buddha..."
Sang Liang stared at the scene with his mouth wide open, looking as if he had lost his soul. His eyes were wide with shock and disbelief.
Hei Bai Wu Chang also stood still, never expecting Yuan Hong's power to be so terrifying.
Perhaps even Li Yuan Ba and Lei Zhen Zi, who were under Qin Jun's command, were not as powerful as him...
The fierce wind raged for nearly half a minute before finally subsiding. The narrow passageway suddenly widened as a mountain spanning thousands of meters was shattered, making the area appear spacious. Yuan Hong raised the iron rod with one hand, his figure towering like Mount Tai, leaving Qin Jun in awe.
When could he also possess such power?
Li Cun Xiao and the others also had the same thought, but Lei Zhen Zi was relatively better off. After all, he was also a body cultivator, and he and Yuan Hong were in the same realm, only differing by five minor realms. Of course, a minor realm in the Golden Immortal realm was like a huge gap, not to mention five minor realms...
After the wind dispersed the dust, a huge pit appeared in front of Yuan Hong, with dozens of Abyss Gate disciples in red and black robes lying inside. Most of them had already died, while a few were twitching on the ground, clearly not knowing how they had died. Those who were still alive were in extreme pain, wishing they could die as well.
Qin Jun stepped to the edge of the pit and looked down, seeing a lava lake at the bottom. Looking around, he could see many white bones, including not only the bones of demonic beasts, but also human bones, making him shudder involuntarily.
"Damn, where is the teleportation gate?"
Qin Jun scanned the surroundings and couldn't help but curse. Lei Zhen Zi walked up to him, carrying the Mo Gu Jie.
At this moment, Sang Liang also came to his senses and exclaimed like a slaughtered pig, "What are you doing? If we alert that demon, we will all die!"
Qin Jun ignored him and questioned Mo Gu Jie, "Are you lying to me? Is this really a branch of your sect?"
Apart from the dozens of disciples, this place didn't look like a branch of any power at all. Instead, it looked more like an underground prison.
Mo Gu Jie was also at a loss and trembled as he said, "I don't know... I just heard that there is a branch in the Unowned Land..."
Damn! So you're just spreading rumors!
Qin Jun was immediately annoyed and kicked Mo Gu Jie to the ground.
"Master, let's go down and ask. There are still people down there," Liu Bo Wen suggested. Qin Jun had no choice but to suppress his anger. He didn't want to make this trip for nothing.
The group jumped into the pit, and Sang Liang trembled all over, muttering something incoherently.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Suddenly, figures of cultivators flew in from all directions, obviously attracted by the loud noise caused by Yuan Hong's earlier mountain-shattering blow.
Qin Jun and the others arrived in front of a still-living disciple of the Abyss Gate, who was covered in blood and convulsing on the ground like a reptile. His agonizing expression showed the extent of his suffering, as if he would rather be dead than alive.
"Is this a branch of your Abyss Gate?" Liu Bo Wen squatted down and asked in a deep voice.
The disciple's neck was already broken, and he could only move his bloodshot eyes to look at Liu Bo Wen. He struggled to say, "Kill me... I..."
Liu Bo Wen remained unmoved, "If you tell me, I can save you and let you live without pain."
"Before... it was... not now... the branch has moved... to..." The disciple spoke intermittently, making Qin Jun anxious. He didn't want the disciple to die before finishing his sentence!
At this moment, Sang Liang stood at the edge of the cliff and shouted to them, "Come up quickly! Beware of the curse of the demon!"
Qin Jun was so angry that he picked up a stone and threw it, but Sang Liang easily dodged it.
"Sun Xiao! Go and shut him up!"
Qin Jun had no choice but to order Li Cun Xiao to do so. At such a critical moment, Sang Liang's senseless shouting was really annoying.
"The branch... is in... Hei Ran... Shen..." The disciple said this and then died.
Hei Ran Shen Jiao?
Qin Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy revealed the location, or else it would have been a mess.
"Your Majesty, aren't you also cultivating your body? You can't miss that lava lake over there."
Hei Wu Chang pointed to the nearby lava lake and smiled. Half of the lava in the lake had splashed out, covering the pit, but there was still a ten-meter diameter of lava left.
Qin Jun hurried over to the lava lake. His Immortal Body had already reached the third level, and breaking through to the fourth level, the Power to Pull Mountains, was still a distant goal. The first three levels increased the defense of the physical body, and only at the fourth level could the strength truly transform.
As for the fifth level, the Law of Heaven and Earth, that was a great supernatural power that connected heaven and earth.
"Is there any danger inside?" Qin Jun turned to ask Yuan Hong and the others. He could also feel the extremely rich spiritual energy inside the lava lake, even though he hadn't stepped in yet. The hot air made his face burn, and he estimated that if an ordinary person jumped in, they would turn into bones in an instant.
Yuan Hong shook his head and said, "I used my divine sense to check, there is no immediate danger. Although the energy inside is very violent, it shouldn't be a problem for His Majesty's physical strength."
Hearing Yuan Hong, who was at the ninth level of the Golden Immortal realm, say this, Qin Jun immediately felt relieved. He then walked towards the lava lake, taking off his clothes as he walked.
"Be careful! There's a curse from a demon inside!"
Sang Liang's voice came again, causing Qin Jun's mouth to twitch. He turned around and saw a look of surprise on his face. He saw Li Cunxiao chasing after Sang Liang, their figures moving in the air at an unbelievable speed.
It turns out that this old monk is really strong, he can even escape from Li Cunxiao.
But is he stronger than Yuan Hong?
With this thought in mind, Qin Jun jumped into the lake. In an instant, an unimaginable heat spread throughout his body, making him unable to help but howl in pain, his face contorted with veins bulging, in unbearable agony.
He felt as if his skin was about to explode, and his body no longer belonged to him. He quickly activated the Heart Technique of the Indestructible Holy Body, and the pain subsided a little.
"Sss—That's the Extreme Flame Ghost Water, a sacred treasure for refining the body!"
A cultivator in the distance pointed in Qin Jun's direction and exclaimed, causing the other cultivators to react with astonishment.
Everyone's eyes turned red. Death Valley had countless treasures of heaven and earth, and the Extreme Flame Ghost Water was among the best. Even if one wasn't a body-refining cultivator, they would be tempted because of its priceless value!
(End of this chapter)
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