Trials of the Abyss

Chapter 400: Kill to the third realm!

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A number of strangely shaped ships were wandering in the sky above the Demonic Spirit Continent.

Many alien warriors riding on birds and ferocious beasts looked around with stern eyes, obviously searching for something.

When Pang Jian and his group emerged from the foggy area, the alien warriors who were searching for them immediately focused their cold eyes filled with murderous intent on them.

It was also at this moment that Pang Jian knew that the people the aliens were waiting for were them.

“It’s them!”

Above the land that had suddenly appeared by three-quarters, the alien races and ferocious beasts that had been waiting for a long time rushed towards Pang Jian and others like a torrent.

"There are several level eight aliens, and level eight fierce beasts." Liu Youyu pursed his lips, finally feeling nervous and uneasy, and said: "The level eight fierce beasts here are not the same as those in Jinyun Shattered Land."

The Xuantian Divine Mirror was held in her hand.

She held the mirror and constantly adjusted the angle, facing the places where alien races and ferocious beasts gathered.

As long as the Xuantian Divine Mirror illuminated them, no matter if they were aliens or ferocious beasts, she could tell at a glance what level of bloodline they were at and what level of combat power they possessed.

But the more she shone, the more frightened she became, and she said, "There are too many of them, too many strong ones, we are in big trouble."

There are hundreds of alien races and ferocious beasts, all of which have level six, level seven, and level eight bloodlines. She has currently sensed four alien races and ferocious beasts with level eight bloodlines.

Level eight, comparable to the human race’s Nirvana realm!

As the most outstanding new generation of the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, and also holding the divine artifact Xuantian Divine Mirror, she did not have absolute confidence that she could cross the border and kill the eighth-level aliens.

"Retreat back into the depths of the strange fog, or soar into the sky?"

Dong Wenjian of the Ancient Law Sect asked loudly.

In this situation, they only have two options: either return to the strange fog immediately and deal with the mystery of the strange fog.

Or, they could rush back to the third realm directly under the pressure of the alien siege.

With the communication devices on them, once they enter the third realm, they can communicate with the strong people of their respective sects. If they are close to Qiantian and Xuanyou continents, they can also communicate through the Sky Eye and exchange points.

"In my opinion..."

Fan Chen frowned and tried to find a solution.

“Boom!”

Deep in the dark sky, bursts of dull thunder suddenly sounded.

Heavy rain is coming!

"Those are the elite human race!"

A loud and clear shout came from the mouth of an alien warrior whose shoulders were covered with natural armor.

He was tall and mighty, with eyes that seemed to be burning with magma and fire. He was an eighth-level Flame Clan warrior from the fifth realm.

“Kill him!”

He sat astride a ground fire beast, flames bursting out from all over his body, and a burning fire spear pierced through the air from his hand.

“Bang, bang! Crack!”

When the Earth Flame Beast ran violently, the dry bones of many ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts exploded. The broken bones were controlled by the blood of the Flame Clan warriors and turned into millions of rockets.

The people who flew out of the strange fog, before they could react, saw a group of rockets coming like meteors.

"The other party is well prepared!"

Fan Chen stomped his foot on the ground.

Rays of golden and silver light instantly sank into the ground. His power crushed the rocks, forming a sea of golden and silver dust that rushed into the air and floated away.

When the dust that distorted perception and vision appeared, the Yan warrior was immediately confused, and thousands of rockets suddenly lost their direction.

But the burning fire spear gradually became thicker and wider, like a long river of fire flowing on a continent in the fifth realm, crossing the sea of dust and appearing before everyone's eyes.

"go!"

An ancient character "Tai" floated out from between Fan Chen's eyebrows, like a towering gold-plated mountain, blocking the long river of flames transformed from the fire spear.

"The only way we can escape this disaster is to soar into the sky and quickly return to the third realm!"

Fan Chen took the initiative to shoulder the responsibility and said, "Although only those in the Nirvana Realm can enter and exit the major worlds at ease, I know that you all have your own means. With rare treasures and magical tools in hand, you can return to the upper realm without using flying spiritual tools!"

"You guys fly quickly, I'll help you intercept those who dare to pursue you!"

"Let's go first from the Tianling Pagoda, and bring along the boy surnamed Zhou, Wu Yuan, and Lin Manhe from the Ancient Law Sect."

Fan Chen kept giving orders.

After the Flying Fish Boat broke into pieces, everyone had only the Tianling Tower available. This device was not taken seriously by geniuses from the Kingdom of God, such as Fan Chen and Liu Youyu.

But now, this Tianling Tower, which can also fly to the third realm, has become their flying vehicle.

“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”

Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen and Lin Manhe fell into the suspended Tianling Tower without hesitation.

Dong Tianze was extremely decisive and directly activated the Tianling Tower.

He himself was at the highest point of the Tianling Tower. The phoenix mark between his eyebrows had been activated. A gorgeous phoenix was quietly perched above his head, like another him looking down at the world.

"No one is allowed to leave alive!"

On top of a ship built of bones, there was a thin ghost general waving a black silk flag.

A strange scene of wandering ghosts suddenly appeared on the black flag.

Countless souls and ghosts, including many tribes from outer space, float in a long blue-black river, and their souls and bodies gradually merge into the river water.

Those souls and ghosts are having their soul marks eroded and are about to be turned into nothingness by the long river.

“Shhh!”

The word "Tai" sacrificed by Fan Chen suddenly emitted thick golden smoke.

The pure spiritual energy from Fan Chen was contaminated by the filthy power of evil spirits and ghosts, and the light of the word "Tai" suddenly dimmed.

“Boom!”

In the dark and deep sky, thunder rumbled again, and lightning appeared along with the thunder.

“Crash!”

Torrential rain poured down, as if the sky was collapsing, pouring down on the earth from the leaden clouds of the third realm.

At this moment, Pang Jian had a strange feeling as if he was back in the Silent Mountains and saw the blue divine bird floating in his own courtyard.

Hu Yuanfei, who had taken out the Kunpeng Sword, screamed, "Pang Jian, can you fly independently?"

"I can carry you through the Xuantian Divine Mirror." Liu Youyu looked anxious.

"I can!"

Pang Jian's mind moved slightly, and he discovered that the black and yellow fragments floating in the spiritual sea could allow him to display the innate magical power of the Black Turtle Armor.

He can travel through mountains and underground, control gravity, and transform it at will.

As soon as the magical power to control gravity was activated, the black and yellow fragments of land floating in his spiritual sea released the strange power of the earth and quietly hung in the air.

And Pang Jian also flew lightly into the sky.

"That's good!"

Hu Yuanfei felt relieved.

Afterwards, she and Liu Youyu protected the Tianling Tower on the left and right to prevent sudden attacks from alien races and ferocious beasts, which Zhou Qingchen and others could not resist.

"I will protect you with my magic talisman!"

"Fly fast!"

"Swift lightning!"

"Lingqi!"

Dong Wenjian, who had just been promoted to the Soul Wandering Realm, pasted pieces of talisman paper towards the Tianling Pagoda. Those talisman papers containing various wonderful arrays were acted on the Tianling Pagoda one by one.

This white tower, whose original material was not outstanding, whose flying ability was not fast enough and whose strength was not strong enough, suddenly underwent a qualitative change.

With the blessing of many divine talismans, the Tianling Tower was completely renewed. It was even faster and more solid than the sword boat that Pang Jian brought out from the Sword Tower, and it soared into the sky in the wind, rain and lightning.

“Swish!”

When lightning struck, the white tower not only remained motionless, but was absorbed by the talisman paper pasted on top, making the Tianling Tower faster.

"You, the Ancient Law Sect, really have many tricks up your sleeve."

Hu Yuanfei praised it with admiration.

"The earth cracks and the mountains collapse, and evil spirits shake the sky!"

There were eardrum-piercing ghost howls coming from the broken and collapsed mountains of the Demonic Spirit Continent.

Many skinny and short members of the Mountain Ghost Clan, who seemed to live in the cracks of the ground, were led by a leader and activated their blood secrets.

A sea of gray-green blood-red light covered the collapsed and broken mountain and countless rubble.

"rise!"

The eighth-level members of the Mountain Ghost Clan raised their arms and shouted.

The earth rumbled as if a dragon had turned over, raising hundreds of huge rocks.

Huge rocks, like giant raindrops swimming upstream, crashed towards the white pagoda, as well as Dong Wenjian, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu and Pang Jian who were lurking near the pagoda.

“Swoosh! Whoosh!”

Members of the Flame Tribe, Ghost Tribe, Black Horn Tribe, Earth Scorpion Tribe, and Demon Scale Tribe fell one after another on the huge rocks that were shot toward the sky.

"Dark clouds are gathering!"

The warriors of the Black Horn tribe used an ancient evil secret technique to draw force from the clouds floating in the fourth realm and pull out pieces of black clouds.

Deep within the clouds, dark evil forces were surging, and the thick and filthy power was becoming more and more prominent.

"cut!"

The "one" under Fan Chen's feet turned into a silver blade, which split the black clouds, chopped the boulders, and killed several level six and level seven alien warriors.

"Kunpeng dances!"

Hu Yuanfei swung her sword.

The sword light transformed into many Kunpengs that looked like giant fish with wings like roc birds, and they were also killing the aliens who were chasing them with the huge rock.

Liu Youyu's fighting style was even simpler. As long as the Xuantian Divine Mirror on her head shone on an alien, that alien would explode into a ball of blood mist in a few seconds.

At this time, Dong Tianze, Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen and Lin Manhe in the Tianling Tower did not take any action, but were just on high alert.

The same is true for Pang Jian.

Torrential rain poured down, lightning roamed around like a giant python or a dragon, and beneath the gray and gloomy sky of the fourth realm, a white tower rose into the sky.

Alien ships, screaming birds, and many warriors riding on huge stones were all trying hard to get closer to the white tower.

They each used their blood secrets to encircle and suppress these elite human beings. During this period, alien races continued to fall into the Demonic Spirit Continent.

"roar!"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking roar and roar coming from a huge stone pier.

A stone pillar suddenly flew out from a skeleton warship, and on top of it stood a Bull Demon warrior with muscular body and ten feet tall.

His naked upper body was as dark blue as iron, and an ancient stone axe was placed on the stone pier under his feet.

The stone pier under your feet and the stone axe on it are ancient stone tools passed down from generation to generation by the Bull Demon Clan.

As the most outstanding warrior of the Bull Demon Clan in this era, he is qualified to wield two ancestral weapons to kill the enemy.

"call!"

As the stone pier got closer, he swung the stone axe at the white tower, as if to split the sky and the seal in one blow, seeking freedom and liberation for the people of the fifth realm.

“Wow!”

A wave of dim white light was drawn out by the stone axe, and the brute force of the strongest warrior in the history of the Bull Demon Clan suddenly erupted.

(End of this chapter)