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Chapter 391 Above the Devil, the Power of Destruction

Everlasting Heaven.

A broken world shrouded in mist.

boom!
A black stream of light descended from the sky, breaking the silence that shrouded the place.

The dust on the ground slightly dispersed to both sides, and then a burly figure with hair standing up stood up and walked forward.

This man was none other than the Barbarian King Solban, who had been ordered by Su Heng to search for the whereabouts of the secret treasure of Wanliu Villa in Changshengtian.

As the gray fog in front of me gradually dissipated.

Soon, a stone door with an ancient shape appeared in front of Solban.

"Yeah." With a flash of light in his hand, the token obtained from Liu Wenhuan appeared in Solban's hand.

Feeling the burning sensation coming from it, Solban breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, "It seems to be here."

Swish!
He spread his fingers.

The token suddenly flew upwards, emitting light.

Pulled by an unknown force, it slowly stuck to the surface of the door.

The ancient and heavy gate was more than 30 meters high, like a giant god's palace. In the middle was a radiating pattern representing the sun's rays. As the token slowly melted on the gate, the pattern suddenly lit up, and the light spread outward.

Rumble!
From the heavy stone door came the sound of machinery turning.

The door cracked open, and a thick smell of decay blew out, causing Solban's long hair to flutter.

"Ahem!" Solban coughed twice and took a step back. When he put his arm down again, a dark passage appeared in front of him.

No hesitation.

Solban reached out and gently touched the necklace hanging on his chest.

Then he strode forward, and with his long hair swinging, his burly body quickly disappeared into the darkness that seemed to be real.

Swish!
It wasn't long after Solban left.

The gray fog that had just returned to its original state dispersed again.

A figure in armor, taller than Solban but with rotten flesh, appeared here.

"Blood..." His throat had rotted away, leaving only some green flesh. His voice became hoarse, and he spoke with a creepy malice, "Familiar blood."

King Dingxuan's pupils were confused at first, and then gradually shrank.

A hint of blood appeared.

Then he also took a step forward.

Follow the path that Solban had just opened up and enter the secret treasure.

……

Rumble!
As Solban pressed a mechanism on the wall.

A wall in front of me first protruded slightly outward, and then moved down with a heavy friction sound.

The scenery inside the secret treasure was completely exposed to Solban.

"hiss……"

Beams of golden light shone on Solban's face.

Even though he was a powerful earth immortal with enhanced five senses, Solban still felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly saw this scene in the dark environment, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

After a while, you will slowly get used to it.

Looking around...

The space, which is about the size of a basketball court, is filled to the brim with all kinds of weapons forged from solar iron essence.

There are three-meter-high Fang Tian Huaji, sets of flying swords, flying knives, pear blossom needles, iron dysentery and other hidden weapons that are refined with special techniques to hide their luster and are specially used to attack and injure people.

Although Solban is young.

But after practicing diligently until today, he can be considered an old hand.

It is known that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the value of solar iron essence is extremely high, and only a small piece can be exchanged for a mountain of wealth.

And now, there are so many stocks in this secret treasure.

Even though he had learned the details from Liu Wenhuan before the mission, Solban was still somewhat shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

But even so, he had no greed in his heart. On the one hand, Solban grew up in a temple, was familiar with scriptures, and had excellent character cultivation.

On the other hand.

Compared to himself, this batch of solar iron essence can obviously play a greater role in Su Heng's hands.

It is no secret that the latter possesses the Golden Crow Heart.

The heart of the Golden Crow, the iron essence of the sun.

There may be some connection between the two, which can promote each other.

If Su Heng could bring back the things in these secret treasures, his strength would be able to reach a higher level.

"This operation took me a long time, and I don't know what the situation is like in Skull Plain?" Solban couldn't help thinking.

Think for a moment.

He felt that it was very likely that the mythical battlefield had already been opened.

Although logically speaking, with Su Heng's strength, the current Skeleton should not be in any serious trouble.

But after all, that was where Solban had lived since he was a child, and he felt a little anxious in his heart and wanted to go back to see what was going on.

"Put these things away first."

Solban took out the ring, put it on his hand, and injected some of his strength into it.

Although this ring obtained from Longyuan was not as convenient as Su Heng's flesh and blood furnace, the space inside was not small enough to pack up all the solar iron essence hidden inside and take it away.

Swish!
Following a flash of gray light.

Dust was stirred in the secret room, and it soon became empty.

Finally, there were a few throwing knives left stuck in the wooden dummy in the corner. Solban did not take them away, but moved his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand lightly forward.

call out--

The air was suddenly cut by a sharp whistle.

The flying knives did not return to Solban's hand, but left a faint white arc in the air, passed by his side, and then burst out a cluster of dazzling golden light.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion.

The entire secret room was shaking back and forth, and dust and gravel were falling from the walls.

Caught off guard, the dark shadow that had been quietly following Solban staggered and was immediately forced out.

Solban looked back, a look of shock on his face, "King Dingxuan!? How could it be?"

He had never seen King Dingxuan in person.

But, when in Longyuan.

Solban had once seen on the photo stone the scene of the fight between Su Heng and King Dingxuan.

As a superstar, he is enough to leave a deep impression on people.

Solban recognized him at a glance.

But wasn't King Dingxuan already dead? Why did he suddenly appear here?

Solban's mind was in a mess. A strong smell of corpse mixed with the smell of burning entered Solban's nose. He slowly came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and said, "You are not King Dingxuan, who on earth are you?"

"hiss……"

King Dingxuan, who looked like a giant corpse, did not answer, but just grinned.

The saliva dripped down the corners of its rotten mouth. Its neck tilted up, making a creepy snapping sound. "You smell familiar. Very delicious."

"is it?"

Solban sneered, "If it was the real king, then he would not be his opponent, but now you are dead."

Swish!
He took out two daggers forged from the essence of sun iron from his ring.

Inject strength, activate, and then throw forward.

boom!
There was another violent explosion.

The scorching flames surged and instantly submerged King Dingxuan.

Solban did not continue to fight here, but flew forward and quickly distanced himself.

The location of this hidden treasure is difficult to find, but the structure inside is not complicated.

It didn't take Solban too long to leave and arrive outside on the foggy plain.

Solban took two steps forward and was about to leave when he seemed to realize something. He reacted and stopped again, looking up with a look of astonishment on his face.

"call……"

A cold wind mixed with the stench of corpses blew from somewhere.

The gray mist in the sky dissipated.

The highly decayed black corpses seemed to be bound by invisible chains and hung in mid-air.

A light green smell of decay emanated from them, rising up and gathering together in mid-air, finally forming a huge, strange shadow like a green mandrill.

Even though it is just a phantom, it will disappear with a breeze.

But the aura coming from inside was extremely terrifying.

Solban felt as if he had fallen into an icy abyss. His muscles were stiff, he couldn't breathe, and his eyes couldn't stop trembling. When the mandrill's slightly curious eyes lowered and met Solban's, a terrible guess suddenly emerged in Solban's mind.

——Above the devil, the power of destruction!

Why would my actions be targeted by such a powerful being?
And what’s going on with King Dingxuan behind the scenes?

wrong!

Solban's mind was in a mess.

A smile appeared on the mandrill's face, and he reached out to grab Solban.

The latter bit his tongue and broke free from the terrifying spiritual pressure. Solban's eyes were bloodshot and red. He had no time to think carefully. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the necklace hanging around his neck, and then injected all his strength into it.

This necklace contains a drop of Su Heng's blood, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack under normal circumstances.

As the power inside is released.

boom!
With a loud noise like the creation of the world.

A huge fireball, brighter and brighter than the sun, appeared out of nowhere on the battlefield.

……

……

……

Blood boundary.

The aura of Tao flows through Su Heng's body.

It constantly transformed into array patterns and spread in all directions.

There were lightning and thunder in the sky, the will of the blood world was revealed, and a large number of demons were aroused to ferocity, and they launched a siege towards this place like a tide.

But even the elite troops led by the Pillar God himself could not defeat them, let alone these ruthless miscellaneous goods. They could not get within a thousand meters of Su Heng and were cut into pieces by Long Wei, Nangong Yue and others.

after a while.

"Huh!" Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

His aura gradually calmed down, the Taoist aura around him dissipated, and the various blood-colored phenomena in the sky also faded rapidly.

The ubiquitous feeling of sluggishness, as if he were in a quagmire, disappeared, replaced by a feeling of being driven by his own arm. The surrounding matter and energy were like neatly arranged soldiers, an extension of his will. As long as he gave an order, it would be faithfully carried out.

"Congratulations, my lord, for successfully refining a cave." The old man with yellow eyebrows congratulated from the side.

Su Heng waved his hand.

He frowned slightly and looked up.

It seemed that he had noticed something.

After thinking for a while, Su Heng realized that it was the drop of blood essence he had deposited in Solban that was activated.

Before he had time to think about it, the scabbard vibrated slightly. This was a message for help from Solban.

(End of this chapter)