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When the silver pentagram flashed before the cultivators, all the Heavenly Masters present had expressions of horror and looked extremely ugly.

Most of the Heavenly Lords present understood instantly that this time, two demon sorcerers had died in this forbidden area.

This is a big deal.

You know, in the Daoling Chaos Realm, after so many chaotic eras, none of the Twelve Demon Witches have died. After all, there are the strongest Demon Witches who are half-step transcendent, and the stance of the Demon Witch Mountain is relatively neutral, and it has a good relationship with the Daoshen Sect. Other Heavenly Masters or half-step transcendents in the chaos will not really kill the group of the Twelve Demon Witches.

Mu Wu glanced around, his face grim, but he did not continue speaking and fell silent instead.

The same was true for the first six Heavenly Lords who came out, and the other initial-level Heavenly Lord who came out this time, because they didn’t know what to say.

Among them, Han Yi was horrified and his face kept changing.

He did not expect the First Mountain Lord, also known as the Sword Wizard, to fall. This demon wizard was very powerful. Logically, this was his second time entering the Xishu ancient battlefield and he should have been experienced, but he was defeated instead, which was a pity.

Han Yi suddenly thought that without the First Mountain Master, the Sword Demon Witch Mountain would no longer have the protection of the Heavenly Lord. However, after so many years, there were many treasures in this Demon Witch Mountain, and they would definitely be coveted by some Heavenly Lords.

He also recalled that when the First Mountain Lord had refined a magic sword for him and upgraded the Dark Sword to the level of an ancient sword, he asked him to look after the Demon Witch Mountain in the future.

At that time, the First Mountain Master spoke nonchalantly, as if he was just looking for an excuse. Now, looking back, the other party might have anticipated the current situation.

Once the first mountain master falls in the forbidden area and Han Yi is lucky enough to survive, based on this oath, with Han Yi's protection, the Sword Demon Wushan will not decline immediately.

Han Yi sighed deeply in his heart. It was not that he felt that protecting the Demon Witch Mountain was too stressful for him, but he felt that the death of the first mountain master was too sudden, which made him feel mixed emotions.

This was the first high-level peak master he had made friends with, and he was considered a great backer. However, he did not expect that he would die in this forbidden area in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, no one knew or witnessed the process of its fall.

After a moment of silence, Fire Witch Tianzun took the silver pentagram, threw it to Han Yi, and said:
"Since the Sword Wizard fell here, his relics should be inherited by the Heavenly Master of Sword Wizard Mountain. Therefore, this key belongs to you. I hope you can inherit the Sword Wizard's aspirations and protect the Sword Wizard."

Then, he looked at the other Heavenly Lords and said,

"Everyone, farewell."

After saying this, the Fire Wizard Tianzun looked at the Wood Wizard, nodded, and turned around with the Fire Demon Wizard Mountain Tianzun and headed towards the Guanghan Dao Realm.

Mu Wu also bowed to the other Heavenly Lords and said, "It has come to this. Everyone, goodbye!"

Immediately, he took another Heavenly Master with him and headed towards the Ancient Underworld.

The remaining three Heavenly Lords also said goodbye and left, some went towards Guanghan and some went towards Guming.

This empty land is originally located in the middle and outer part of Guanghan Dao Realm and Guming Dao Realm. Therefore, there are only these two ways to return to Daoling Chaos Realm. Mowu Mountain is in a different Dao Realm, so naturally the direction is different.

After the seven Heavenly Masters left, Han Yi was left alone in this empty place. In front of him, a five-star token was floating, emitting a faint silver light.

Han Yi sealed the token using the God-Sealing Technique and placed it into a certain divine world within his body.

After all, this five-star token is related to the Xishu ancient battlefield. He doesn't want this token to be automatically activated without his knowledge, sending him into the Xishu ancient battlefield again.

Therefore, he now uses the Divine Sealing Technique to seal most of the things he puts into his body to avoid accidents.

Immediately.

He carefully explored the empty space nearby and waited for a moment. When there was no more fluctuation, he could only sigh helplessly and fled towards the direction of the Ancient Underworld.

Han Yi did not feel any discomfort when traveling in the empty land where there was no space or avenue around him. Ordinary people of the Dao realm could not come to such a place. Only people of the outer Dao realm had the ability to set foot there. And only people of the Heavenly Venerate level could travel quickly.

After traveling along the original road for two hours, Han Yi finally saw the border of the Ancient Underworld. The border was like an endless high wall, gray and black in color and illusory.

Han Yi escaped into it and returned to normal chaos. The chaotic aura and infinite avenue around him enveloped him, making him feel at peace.

This kind of peace of mind is like a fish returning to the water, which is the environment in which it grows.

After all, Han Yi's cultivation all came from the Daoling Chaos Realm. The avenue, time and space here were in harmony with him, and he could fully mobilize the power of this chaotic world. Unlike outside the world, where there was nothing outside, he only consumed his own strength and could not get any replenishment at all.

Walking in the ancient underworld, he was relatively cautious. After all, the dominant force in this domain, the Ancient Xuan Dao Sect, was the mortal enemy of the Wanming City. Once someone was found to have practiced the Wanming Book, the Ancient Xuan Dao Sect would definitely hunt him down endlessly.

then.

The two overlords of the ancient underworld realm, Gu Xuan and Wan Ming, fought a life-and-death battle. The battle spread throughout the realm, shattering the chaos and shaking the realm, and finally ended with the destruction of Wan Ming City.

Since then, the Guxuan Dao Sect has been severely damaged and has not yet fully recovered.

But as long as the pillar of the Ancient Xuan Taoist Sect, the Ancient Xuan Lord who surpassed the Heavenly Venerable, still exists, this chaos will be ruled by the Ancient Xuan Taoist Sect, and no one dares to provoke it.

Of course, as a god, no one would dare to provoke or test Han Yi as long as he did not show obvious signs of the Book of Ten Thousand Darkness.

As long as one crosses the Ancient Underworld Realm and the Destiny Realm, one can return to the Fuheng Realm.

But just when he walked to the edge of the Ancient Underworld Realm, not far from the Destiny Realm, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. The source of this palpitation was the Ten Thousand Underworld Space in his body.

His expression suddenly changed, and after he stopped, his consciousness fell into the Wanming space.

Although Han Yi was wary of the Ancient Xuan Dao Sect, he was not afraid of it, nor would he rush to leave the Ancient Ming Dao Realm. Now that there were changes in the Wan Ming Space, he naturally stopped to take a closer look.

After his consciousness fell into the Wanming Space, he saw that in the center of this dark space, an ancient black book was emitting a rich light.

A thought emanated from this ancient book and entered Han Yi's consciousness, allowing Han Yi to instantly know what had happened.

"Are there any lost fragments of Wanming City nearby?"

"You want me to go and get it back?"

In the chaos, Han Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and he thought for a moment, but finally he fled in the direction indicated by the Wanming Book.

Talk about it.

This was his second time to the Ancient Underworld. The last time, the First Mountain Master took him to the Ancient Xishu Battlefield outside the boundary. He could understand that the reason why the Book of Ten Thousand Underworlds did not move last time was probably because of the First Mountain Master. The projection of this ancient book had its own self-awareness.

This kind of self-awareness is similar to the spirit of Taoist artifacts and ancient artifacts.

This time, the First Mountain Lord fell, and Han Yi set out on his own and returned to the original route. When passing by this place, the Wanming Book showed something strange, asking him to go and look for the fragments of Wanming City.

Han Yi also had an idea in his mind. It would be best if he could obtain the fragment of Wanming City. However, if he sensed danger, such as the possibility that his identity would be exposed because of the fragment of Wanming City, he would give up on his own initiative.

He went to the side of his original escape route, crossing the chaos. In half an hour, he arrived at the northwest direction from the southeast direction of the Ancient Underworld Realm. Then, he gradually slowed down his pace.

The guidance of the Book of Ten Thousand Darknesses is just ahead.

After a while, Han Yi finally stopped. Not far in front of him, a black light curtain was surging. At first glance, the light curtain looked like fog, but Han Yi, who practiced the Book of Ten Thousand Darkness, naturally recognized that this black light curtain was the aura of Ten Thousand Darkness.

And just as he looked, the surging energy of the Ten Thousand Darkness began to gush out, dyeing the nearby chaos black, making this chaos seem to be covered by the Ten Thousand Darkness torrent.

As the myriad dark energy gushed out, a gap seemed to open up in the black chaos, and in the gap was a relic that was buried in the deep space.

With just one glance, Han Yi saw countless broken buildings, palaces and attics, sacred mountains and ridges, vast ancient forests, and boundless seas in this relic.

There is also a thick smell of death mixed in these broken buildings. This is a special smell created by too many monks who have died and accumulated in one place.

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And in the depths of countless buildings, there lies an ancient city. The city is pitch black, emitting the majestic power of the underworld. It seems that endless fighting and killing intent emanates from this ancient city.

Wanming City.

No, to be precise, it is the fragments of Wanming City.

Its aura is similar to the city that Han Yi saw in the underworld of the ancient world.

It can be imagined that when Wanming City was shattered, it must have been taken away by several deputy city lords and fled separately. When they arrived here, the deputy city lord of the high-level Tianzun level was killed. Before his death, he buried the fragments of Wanming City in the deep space and erased all traces. Other Tianzuns have been unable to find them until today.

As soon as the thought came to him, Han Yi's body shook, and he transformed into a real body of a god. The divine body was 270 million million tall. In front of the gushing broken space, he was like a giant, crouching and reaching out to a small crack in front of him.

Boom! !

This palm stirred up boundless chaotic energy, and the terrifying waves spread in all directions, extending over an endless distance.

The golden palm reached into the crack, and at that moment, Wanming City deep in the space seemed to feel the threat, and it shook and stood up from the ground, trying to escape.

But Han Yi naturally did not do as it wished. He directly used his other hand to press on the manifested space crack, and then suddenly tore it to both sides.

The gap in the deep space was torn open by his hand, the passage suddenly expanded, and the dark energy surged like a raging tide.

Taking advantage of the wide open gap, Han Yi's hand reached in and directly grabbed the Wanming City that had just flown up.

At this moment, he manifested his complete divine body, his palms were extremely huge, and he also used the avenue of space. He could grab even a small world, let alone the fragments of Wanming City.

moment.

The captured Wanming City was shaking continuously, but at this moment, a thought followed Han Yi's arm and flowed silently into the Wanming City.

The shaking Wanming City gradually calmed down, the fluctuations gradually weakened, until it became completely quiet.

What flowed from the arm into Wanming City was naturally the aura of the Wanming Book.

Wanming City is the ancient artifact of the Lord of Wanming, and the Wanming Book is a treasure that surpasses the ancient artifact. To be precise, the Lord of Wanming used the Wanming Book to build Wanming City. Therefore, the Wanming Book has a certain degree of control over Wanming City.

Only after sensing the aura of the Wanming Book did Wanming City calm down. Otherwise, if it wanted to suppress it, it would have to completely consume its Wanming aura so that it would lose the power to resist.

However, Han Yi did not transmit this aura through the air, but used his divine body to transmit it, for he was also worried that someone would secretly investigate. In this way, whether from the aura or from the performance, he had nothing to do with Wanming City. He just happened to pass by and discovered an ancient artifact of the Heavenly Venerable, so he took action to suppress it.

Reasonable.

Han Yi retracted his hand, and divine light emanated from his palm, constantly emerging and covering it. Using the God-Sealing Technique, he suppressed and sealed off the Wanming City layer by layer.

He looked at the sealed Wanming City. At this moment, Wanming City was as small as a palm in his hand. It was a tiny ancient city with complex structure and ancient atmosphere that could still be felt even through the Art of Conferring Gods.

And this is one of the fragments of Wanming City.

It is conceivable that the powerful Wanming City still existed at that time. The complete Wanming City stood in the chaos, and its grandeur was absolutely amazing.

Han Yi showed no other emotions except joy.

He casually threw the forbidden Wanming City into the divine world within his body and stored it temporarily.

then.

He did not leave immediately, but explored the broken buildings in the deep space again, and took some high-value buildings into his body.

During this process, he discovered some evil corpses that were born under the boundless corpse energy. These evil corpses were what he had encountered in a Daluo fragment somewhere when he had just entered the Daluo Immortal Realm.

The corpses back then were nothing more than fragments of true immortals, but now the corpses in the Wanming ruins have even produced an individual who can be called the ancestor of Taoism.

Unfortunately, with the divine power of Han Yi's finger, even the corpse of the Taoist level was instantly blasted to pieces and destroyed completely.

Seeing that there were no more treasures in the Wanming ruins, Han Yi prepared to leave.

But right now.

A figure came from afar and approached quickly. His aura had reached the level of a Heavenly Venerate. The person who came was actually a Heavenly Venerate.

Such a coincidence?
Han Yi felt a slight chill in his heart, but he did not feel any fear.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute. This is the remains of our Ancient Xuan Dao Sect. Please return the things of our Ancient Xuan Dao Sect to me."

A gentle voice echoed through the chaos as the figure approached. (End of this chapter)