Liu Xun listened to their conversation with a gleam of light in his eyes. The old man could actually predict in advance whether there were any rare treasures in this place. He was now certain that Qi Men Dun Jia and Bagua Yin and Yang must be related to the Prophecy Gate!
"BOOM!..."
At this time, a sound was heard in the air and two streams of colorful smoke rose. When the smoke rose, the wild beasts of the Prophet's Gate trampled through the sky and the royal ancient chariot rolled through the void, shaking the whole world. At the same time, the cultivators here all turned into long rainbows and left. Liu Xun frowned, with confusion in his eyes.
"Just leaving like this?" Liu Xun said to himself. After making sure that there was no one here, he walked towards the foot of Wandao Mountain. His steps were as fast as a feather, and he just wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.
As he was running, he did not notice that the mound of earth was bulging. A cultivator crawled out from it, smiled at Liu Xun's back, and crawled into the earth again, chasing in the direction he left.
Liu Xun climbed over mountains and crossed hills like the wind, running at an extremely fast speed. He ran all the way from early morning to dusk, and when he came to a river, he stopped.
Walking to the river, drinking a few sips of the spring water and washing his face, Liu Xun could not hide his shock in his eyes. This mountain range was so huge. He had been running non-stop since morning until now, but there were still endless mountains in front of him.
"Forget it, let's just rest here for the night!" Liu Xun said to himself. He was really too tired. After going through so many things, he just wanted to have a good sleep.
He was lying on the ground, but just as he lay down, his face changed instantly, and his body jumped into the air without any hesitation. At the moment Liu Xun jumped up, a dagger stabbed out from where he had just been lying.
Just a moment ago, Liu Xun had just laid down with his ears close to his chest when he heard a buzzing sound coming from underground. Something unusual must be wrong, and Liu Xun keenly sensed the danger, so he escaped.
He sucked in a breath of cold air, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. It was too dangerous just now. If he hadn't been lying with his ear close to the ground, and if his perception hadn't been several times stronger than before, he would have been dead for sure!
"Who! Get out!" Liu Xun shouted in a low voice, while his eyes were paying attention to the surroundings. At this moment, a voice sounded around him: "Your perception is quite sharp. It seems that the rare treasure has indeed been obtained by you!"
"You are a coward. If you don't dare to come out, don't use the secret treasure as a cover!" Liu Xun snorted coldly. He thought that the other party came because he suspected that he had a secret treasure, but who was this person? Was it those ancient heritages? No, if it was them... Liu Xun had no hope of survival.
But even though it is not an ancient inheritance, it is not a good thing for Liu Xun at this time!
"Hehe, I saw you suddenly appear at the cave-in with my own eyes, but what's even more coincidental is that I also saw you fall to the bottom of the cave with my own eyes..."
When the voice sounded, Liu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure instantly appeared ten meters away, and then he punched the ground below him.
It happened in a flash. Just as Liu Xun threw a punch, the ground beneath him suddenly became dusty and countless dirt splashed. A palm came towards Liu Xun, and the fist and palm collided with each other.
"Bang!..."
A muffled sound was heard, and the figure was knocked dozens of meters away by Liu Xun's punch. Dust filled the sky, almost blocking his vision. The figure coughed lightly several times, and when the dust dissipated, the figure slowly solidified.
This is a very ordinary person, ordinary as can be, with ordinary looks, ordinary height, and ordinary black clothes. The only thing that makes him different from ordinary people is the mountain-shaped mark on his forehead.
"You haven't even reached the Xiantian level, but the power of one punch is actually comparable to a punch from the peak of the Xiantian level. However, this further confirms what I thought in my heart. The rare treasure must have been obtained by you. Hehe, God helps me..."
Liu Xun looked indifferent when he heard this. He snorted coldly and said, "With only your innate cultivation, you can actually survive this fight. It's really admirable."
The black-robed monk smiled faintly upon hearing this and said, "If you hand over the treasure, won't you be able to save your life? After all, brute force cannot decide everything."
"Shut up!" Liu Xun growled, then took a step forward and rushed towards the black-robed monk like a gust of wind. Seeing this, the black-robed monk snorted coldly and stretched out his hand.
As the black-robed monk stretched out his hand, there was a buzzing sound around him and the air began to distort. Liu Xun's face changed and he immediately squatted on the ground.
"What is this!" Liu Xun felt difficulty breathing and his whole body was shaking, as if he was being crushed by a huge rock. The blue veins on his forehead popped out.
"Do you know the Mountain-Moving Clan? This is the innate magical power of our clan!" The black-clothed monk had a hint of mockery in his eyes. He was not in a hurry to kill Liu Xun, but was torturing him.
"I can move mountains... and I can also overturn the sea!" Although Liu Xun was shocked in his heart, he still said it harshly. Looking at the mockery in the eyes of the black-robed monk, he inexplicably felt a surge of anger.
"Really? Then how about trying fifty times the gravity!" The black-robed monk growled, his face solemn. It was obvious that the fifty times the gravity he mentioned was already his full strength.
Liu Xun was stunned when he heard this. Gravity? Could it be that the so-called mountain-moving clan's innate magical power is gravity? But the next moment, he personally experienced the power of this magical power.
With a thud, Liu Xun fell directly to the ground. The air around him was squeezed into nothingness. Now he could hardly breathe a breath of air, and his heart was pounding as if it would explode in the next second.
The blood in his body was boiling, and his body was as red as a furnace. Liu Xun felt that his bones were as heavy as sacred iron, and even a finger was as hard to move as a huge stone. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness was slowly fading...
The black-robed monk's forehead was covered with sweat. It seemed that it was not so easy for him to display this kind of magical power. When he saw Liu Xun fainted, the black-robed monk stopped releasing gravity and walked towards him.
The black-robed monk came to Liu Xun and began to feel around. After a moment, his face changed and he said in a low voice, "Why is there nothing? Impossible. Could it be that this guy has hidden himself in the body?"
The black-robed monk saw that Liu Xun did not have the treasure he imagined, so he thought that he had hidden the treasure in his body. This was not a random thought of the black-robed monk, but in this world, many monks hid the secret treasure in their bodies...
"It would be better to keep it safely on your body, at least you can keep your body intact..." The black-robed monk snorted coldly, and a dagger appeared in his hand. With a "puff", a stream of blood splashed... (To be continued)