The demon world is boundless and divided into many areas, where countless demons and savages multiply and fight endlessly.
In the center of the demon world, there is a vast mountain range where the corpses of countless creatures from all realms are buried. According to legend, this mountain range is a place of catastrophe and doomsday. If all realms collapse, this place will be a tomb.
Wanwang Mountain.
In the center of Wanwang Mountain, there is a place called the Holy Burial Valley. It opens about once every hundred years, and every time it appears, it will become the focus of all the worlds.
At this moment, the sky above Wanwang Mountain was as clear as the sea. There were two long clouds hundreds of thousands of miles in the sky. They were originally torn apart by a long cloud, then slowly rotated, and now crossed vertically.
When the long cloud was torn apart, the entire Wanwang Mountain erupted with a terrifying tide of great power, and powerful energy flowed upstream. In the eyes of many powerful people, it seemed that there were billions of waterfalls rising upstream on Wanwang Mountain.
At the same time, all the power of the saints in the entire demon world was gathered.
Tens of thousands of years ago, a great sage released his aura when long clouds intersected, intending to compete with the power in the Sacred Burial Valley. However, he was suppressed by the power of the Sacred Burial Valley in the blink of an eye, and then was sucked into the Sacred Burial Valley by an invisible force, and his whereabouts have been unknown to date.
From then on, when the long clouds crossed, no saint dared to release his power.
After three breaths, the aura that dominated the world dissipated.
Suddenly, the earth shook, dust flew, and two huge white dragon skulls emerged from the ground. Since each dragon head skeleton was a hundred miles long, as they rose, they were like two white bone mountains rising from the ground.
The dragon head skeleton continued to rise, revealing a white skeleton body.
The two giant skeleton dragons, which looked like mountains, were originally thousands of miles apart, but they were actually flying towards each other in mid-air.
After dozens of breaths, the two dragons met.
The dragon heads collided, the earth broke apart, and the skeletons of two giant dragons thousands of miles long formed a gate of bones.
In the demon world, all spirits can be seen.
Around the Skeleton Gate, the space was torn everywhere, and countless black cracks entangled the two skeleton dragons like hair.
The two giant skeleton dragons opened their mouths towards the sky, as if roaring, but there was no sound.
The sky of the entire demon world suddenly turned dark.
The dragon swallows the sky.
The dark sky is full of stars.
Suddenly, some stars shook gently, and finally fell towards the Holy Burial Valley with flowing light.
As the sun-like stars approached, the sky over the Holy Burial Valley became brighter and brighter, until it was brighter than the day and dazzling.
As the stars fell, their surfaces continued to disintegrate and scattered throughout the starry sky. In the end, only the core flew over Wanwang Mountain.
Tiny stars with a diameter of about ten thousand miles flocked to the Holy Burial Valley from all directions.
A total of three hundred and sixty-five stars.
boom…
boom…
boom…
Hundreds of stars gathered together, the sky of the demon world instantly burned up, and the huge roar was everywhere throughout the demon world.
The roar of hundreds of stars terrifies all things.
Countless monsters covered their heads and screamed.
Within a hundred thousand miles of Wanwang Mountain, all the demons whose rank was lower than that of the Demon King rolled on the ground in agony. After a short while, some died from bleeding from all seven orifices, while others convulsed all over and died one after another.
Streams of blood and energy rushed straight up to the sky and met with hundreds of falling stars.
The blood and energy instantly turned into nothingness, and hundreds of stars ignited the sky above Wanwang Mountain. One after another, they fell into the gate formed by two giant skeleton dragons and entered the Holy Burial Valley.
Every time a star enters, the demon world will inevitably be shaken.
After the demon world shook three hundred and sixty-five times in a row, the two giant skeleton dragons pointed their heads downward and plunged into the Holy Burial Valley as if entering the sea, forming two graceful arcs in the sky and slowly disappeared.
After the two giant dragon tails disappeared, the long cross-shaped clouds in the sky suddenly gathered towards the intersection. After condensing into a cloud, it suddenly exploded, forming a milky white light column, which fell into the Holy Burial Valley and went up into the sky.
After a while, the beam of light gradually faded.
Strange, long, pale white shadows appeared from all directions. The source of the white shadows went deep into the starry sky, and the end pointed to the center of Wanwang Mountain, the Holy Burial Valley.
The diameters of the pale white shadows vary, with the widest being no more than a few hundred feet, and the narrowest no more than a few feet.
Hundreds of passages to all worlds flew across the sky, heading straight for the Holy Burial Valley.
At the same time, the blood light of the demon moons on the four moon trees in the demon world surged, dyeing the sky above the Wanwang Mountain, which was always clear, blood red.
Some of the channels to all worlds suddenly formed extremely slight distortions.
Even a distortion as short as a strand of hair is enough to make the final landing point of the Channel to All Worlds be a huge difference from the original one.
A grand voice came from the sacred trees of the demon world.
"All the passages to the myriad worlds of the human race and the ancient monsters have been diverted. You can all head to the Sacred Burial Valley!"
Afterwards, thousands of rays of light appeared in the sky above the Holy Trees and rushed straight to the center of Wanwang Mountain.
The brightest ray of light in the middle was like a golden cloud turning into a road, falling straight down to the Holy Burial Valley.
Buried in the Holy Valley.
boom!
A man fell from the sky and crashed into a black hill, then rolled down from the twenty-foot-high mountainside.
Dust was flying and rocks were scattered everywhere.
"Hiss..."
Fang Yun saw stars, felt pain all over his body, and let out a hissing sound, but after a moment he closed his mouth, opened his eyes, and looked around nervously.
This place is a flat land at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by small hills, and no dangerous aura can be sensed.
However, the ground here is as black as coal, and the mountains are faintly dark red.
The surroundings were silent and extremely depressing.
Fang Yun instinctively touched the seashell, but found that he couldn't open it. He sighed softly and checked his body.
There were many abrasions on the skin, bruises on the body and blood clots in the hair, but the powerful recovery ability was slowly repairing the damage.
Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Although he failed to land, they were only superficial injuries. He could not heal his wounds instantly like the demon kings, but within a quarter of an hour at most, the injuries would no longer affect his body. Within an hour at most, all the injuries would be healed and everything would be as good as before.
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sky over the Holy Burial Valley is shockingly pure, and its azure blue is ethereal and crystal clear, like the most beautiful sapphire in the world.
Under such a beautiful sky, it is one of the most dangerous places in the world.
The clear sky and the red-black mountains on the ground made Fang Yun instinctively feel repelled.
Everything here is uncomfortable.
Fang Yun thought for a moment, looked around, and endured the pain before running quickly up the mountain. As he ran, his talent surged, dyeing all exposed parts of his body, including his clothes and skin color, a color similar to the mountain.
Soon, Fang Yun approached the peak of the mountain, slowed down, and climbed up slowly.
The sudden climb slowed down the healing process, but also ensured an advantage.
After Fang Yun slowly reached the top of the mountain, he looked around.
This place is dotted with mountains of all sizes, ranging from hundreds of feet to tens of thousands of feet, blocking the view from afar and making it difficult to determine where one is.
After seeing that all the mountains were red and black, Fang Yun's eyes revealed a hint of regret and his heart sank to the bottom.
The Holy Burial Valley is endless, with countless dangerous places and desperate situations. The only way out for the human race is to enter the Blood Tomb Cemetery as soon as possible.
The Chihei Mountains are a relatively famous place in the Holy Burial Valley because of its very wide range.
However, it is very far away from the blood tomb of the human race.
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