1011: C1011 Whirlpool of Light

C1011 Whirlpool of Light

The Blood Mist rose, obscuring one's vision and suppressing one's divine sense. Even the rules of the Great Dao were greatly restricted.

Following that, there was another desolate beast attack.

The disciples of the Ten First-rate Sects who entered the three courtyards of the Devil Slaughtering Mountain had all suffered a huge disaster. They had yet to engage in a large-scale battle.

However, under the attack of the desolate beasts, the number of casualties was extremely high.

Most of the disciples of Immortal Tao Academy and Holy Tao Academy had died under the attack of the desolate beasts.

The same thing happened to the disciples of Heavenly Tao Academy. This was because Xizhiya and Song Quan had rushed back at the critical moment. There were two Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight controlling the situation.

If not, the result would be even more tragic.

However, aside from the dead disciples, the surviving disciples were all injured, even though they were the strongest. Even Xizhiya and Song Quan were no exception. Their injuries were not light.

Of course, this wasn't only the case for the Heavenly Tao Academy. The Immortal Tao Academy and the Holy Tao Academy were also in the same situation.

The Ten First-rate Sects was in an even worse state.

The five major sects that had cooperated with the Immortal Tao Academy were the strongest in terms of overall strength, but Deng Huayun had brought five Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight warriors to surround and kill Yang Fan. In the end, two of them were killed by Yang Fan.

As a result, the Blood Mist rose. Under the attack of the desolate beasts, the number of casualties was even greater than that of the Extreme Lightning Sect.

Perhaps it was because of luck, but the desolate beasts that the Extreme Lightning Sect faced were generally weaker. Hence, the number of casualties was the least.

"What is that?"

In the next moment, among the surviving disciples of the three major Dao Colleges and the Ten First-rate Sects, someone pointed in different directions with a face full of shock.

Everyone looked over and saw a verdant withered tree that was tens of thousands of meters tall.

There was more than one such tall ancient tree.

In the vast Devil Slaughtering Mountain, there were thousands of such ancient trees that suddenly rose from the forest. The luxuriant branches and leaves at the top seemed to have broken through the sky.

Yang Fan, who was guarding Xiao Mann's recovery, also saw an ancient tree like this.

Not far from him, ___ raised his head and looked at the ancient tree as if he was standing under the tree.

The crown of the tree that looked like a huge umbrella had completely covered the place where he was standing. The numerous ancient trees in front of the ancient tree were like tiny saplings that had just broken through the earth.

Originally, the Blood Mist had filled the air and blocked his line of sight.

However, this ancient tree seemed to ignore the Blood Mist, allowing Yang Fan to see it clearly.

"There's light!"

Yang Fan's eyes focused as he looked at the gigantic tree crown that blotted out the sky. Spots of light began to appear on the tree crown, like a sky full of stars hanging between the branches and leaves.

The Blood Mist was simply unable to block these stars. Other than this ancient tree, the other places were still covered by the Blood Mist, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Only this ancient tree had countless specks of light that were so clear.

Under Yang Fan's gaze, these dots of light began to gather.

After gathering more and more light, it turned into a ball of light. Then, the center of the ball of light began to distort.

As it continuously distorted, it caused the entire ball of light to turn into a vortex.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's eyes moved. The vortex of light hanging on the crown of the tree was an entrance!

However, after entering, it was unknown where he would go.

At this moment, the Blood Mist suddenly fluttered, as if there was a wind blowing.

However, Yang Fan could not feel the wind.

In the next moment, from all directions, black shadows that were hard to see kept flying towards the vortex of light. At the moment before these black shadows entered the vortex of light.

With the help of the light whirlpool, Yang Fan could barely see what these black shadows were.

They were thousands of treasures!

There were elixirs, divine artifacts, dao artifacts, minerals and so on.

These treasures were hidden in various places in the Devil Slaughtering Mountain, waiting for the fated ones to encounter them. But now, they were all swallowed by the whirlpool of light.

And this wasn't the only place.

Every time a huge ancient tree appeared, it would condense a whirlpool of light and devour all the natural treasures in the surroundings.

The place where the remaining disciples of the Immortal Tao Academy were located.

At this moment, it wasn't Lu Wei who was standing beside Suen Ming, but another young man who he had taken a fancy to.

He was wearing a long white robe, but it was dirty, as if he hadn't washed himself for a long time. For Beyond Mortality Stage warriors, the stolen goods on their clothes could be removed with some simple tricks.

However, this young man didn't care about these things at all.

Even his long hair was in a mess, like a beggar.

However, his eyes were as bright as an eagle's. If one's will was not firm, they would feel fear when they looked at each other.

Lu Wei, who was standing at the back, looked at the young man with obvious fear on his face. When the Blood Mist rose, the Immortal Tao Academy was attacked by a desolate beast.

Among them, there were more than ten desolate beast kings.

The strongest few desolate beast kings were definitely comparable to Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight experts.

Their strength was affected by the Blood Mist, and it was difficult for them to resist.

In the end, it was senior disciple Chou Hua Jiang who rushed back and killed two Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight desolate beast kings by himself. This had prevented them from dying under the attack of the desolate beasts.

"Senior disciple Chou, senior disciple Sun, are we going in?" Lu Wei asked when he saw that both Chou Huajiang and Suen Ming were looking at the whirlpool of light.

"Wait..." Suen Ming felt that he shouldn't go in recklessly. No one knew what was inside.

But before he finished his words, Chou Huajiang said, "Go in!"

His voice was calm, but it revealed a firm and unwavering feeling.

Suen Ming frowned and said, "It may be dangerous inside..."

"But it may also represent opportunity." Suen Ming's words were interrupted by Chou Huajiang.

Looking at the whirlpool of light, Chou Huajiang's eyes were burning with passion. He grinned and said, "The road of martial arts is full of danger. If you don't dare to bet your life on it, how can you reach the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not care. He flew into the sky alone and rushed towards the whirlpool of light.

In the next moment, he disappeared into the whirlpool of light and disappeared from Suen Ming and the others' sight.2

Lu Wei was dumbfounded. This senior disciple, Chou Hua Jiang, who had never appeared in the Immortal Tao Academy before, had the appearance of a martial arts maniac since the first time he appeared.

Apart from pursuing the path of martial arts, he was not interested in anything else.

Now, he had finally witnessed an even crazier side.

To think that he would risk his life for the sake of that possible opportunity and fortune. In any case, he would not be able to do such a thing.

"Senior Brother Sun, what about us?" Lu Wei received a glance from Suen Ming and asked in a probing manner.

Suen Ming's facial expression changed. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gather the disciples of Profound Heaven Sect and the other four big sects and bring them to that secret realm."

There was an unknown place in the whirlpool of light. It was too dangerous.

It wasn't that he didn't dare to take the risk, but according to the investigation of the Immortal Tao Academy in the past, he had found some clues about that secret realm.

Suen Ming felt that it was better to explore the secret realm first.

On the other side, Xiao Mann was still recuperating. Yang Fan looked at the whirlpool of light hanging on the huge tree crown and frowned slightly.

From the time the Blood Mist covered Devil Slaughtering Mountain, to the appearance of the sky-supporting ancient tree, and the condensation of the whirlpool of light, he had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

pqdm.com