Chapter 98 A Piano Music for the Heroes (Two in One, Please Subscribe)

“Well, this is someone from the Chu family, and he died here.”

Chi Yan looked sideways and saw several corpses, some new and some old, all with the same kind of jade carvings with the word "Chu" engraved on them, indicating that they were people from the Chu family.

Apparently, this should be the burial place of the Chu family last time. This time, some members of the Chu family wanted to collect his body, but were also killed by the restriction.

After a few days, they experienced many battles and killed many people with bad intentions. They did not stay any longer and started to move deeper from the outer area!
Yundi Ridge, where the mountains are undulating, the soil and stones are dark red.

According to legend, that peerless figure in the past pointed his finger from the sky, and the dignified Lord of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, a quasi-emperor realm strongman, died. Then half of his head fell here from the thirty-third heaven, and his blood dyed the mountains red.

This is what gave the Emperor's Falling Ridge its strange blood-red color.

"This place is quite evil. Is it really dyed red by the emperor's blood?" Mu Wushuang asked.

"There are such rumors, but I don't know whether they are true or not."

Emperor Yundi Ridge.

This area is not small.

In this place, there were shadowy figures and many living creatures, all moving towards the center.

Mu Wushuang and his companions walked in this vast mountain area. They were not in a hurry to go to the next area. Instead, they walked in the mountains with towering ancient trees. They carefully sensed everything here.

In the distance, runes are powerful, crossing the sky and roaring towards us!

Many rocks and ancient trees on the ground collapsed, and with a loud bang, a young man fell to the ground.

With him as the center, terrifying silver ripples were emitted one after another, forming a field that was about to cause the void to collapse.

Everyone around was shocked and stared at him.

"It's the Mingwang body!" Someone changed color and recognized him.

It was the Zhongzhou Mingwang Body. After walking in the outer area for a few days, he also gained some fortune and decided to come to this fairy mountain to take a closer look.

The next moment, a blazing silver symbol rushed out with him as the center, and landed on that area with a bang, causing all the creatures to explode!
This method was iron-blooded, ruthless, and extremely powerful, shocking everyone around.

Everyone was silent, feeling how powerful he was. With just one magic trick, he killed more than twenty strong men in one go. They were all trembling in shock.

"Ok?"

Ming Wangti was stunned and felt something in his heart. He looked into the depths of the mountains and felt that there was a mass of blazing blood there, like a vast ocean.

"A very powerful king? Let me see who he is." He looked calm, walked forward, and disappeared into the forest in a few flashes.

"So strong, so terrifying, worthy of being the Ming Wang Body that represents light!"

Some people sighed and felt that Ming Wang was too strong and invincible.

The clear springs gurgle and the ancient pines are verdant.

In a mountainous area, Mu Wushuang, Chi Yan and others were not walking fast. They were taking steps neither hurried nor slow as they crossed the Yundi Ridge.

A ray of light came at a very fast speed, appearing from the forest. He saw several people under an ancient tree on a flat mountain. His pupils suddenly contracted as he stared at a back figure.

Why does it look so familiar?

Wait, that breath... seems to be——

"What... is it you?"

Ming Wangti's expression changed drastically, and he took several steps back!
The next moment, Mu Wushuang pointed his finger without looking back, and wherever he passed, the void shattered inch by inch, and at the same time, Ming Wangti's proud, tempered physique was also shattered.

All this happened so quickly that when everyone came to their senses, the previously domineering Mingwang body was no longer visible.

At the same time, more and more people recognized Mu Wushuang's identity and were shocked.

This scene was so similar to the Immortal World a few months ago. With just one finger, an invincible king body of Zhongzhou was crushed into pieces.

"puff!"

Some powerful monks coughed up blood and retreated, forcing themselves to exit this state with strong willpower. They were extremely shocked and thought that this person was unfathomable.

Some people simply couldn't control themselves and stood there motionless, while others collapsed in the forest.

"What a horrible monster!"

The strong men nearby were terrified and no longer dared to use their spiritual senses to look around, or to stare at the green figure.

A gust of wind blew by, and everyone felt like they were suffocating. This area of ​​the mountain became different and extremely oppressive, as if a real dragon and a fairy phoenix were circling between heaven and earth!
At this moment, Chi Yan came to his senses and asked nonchalantly, "Who is worthy of your attack?"

Mu Wushuang shook his head: "It's irrelevant."

Although he had been in Zhongzhou for almost a year, he still didn't recognize any of the so-called Zhongzhou kings.

Therefore, the Mingwang body, which was famous in Zhongzhou, became a blind minion in his eyes and could be killed with just a simple finger.

In the next half month, the few of them crossed several small worlds and arrived at the area halfway up the mountain.

It was bright here, with the sun hanging high in the sky and no clouds in the sky, illuminating the empty scene, making it look a little desolate.

This place is not as grand and magnificent as before. There is only a ruined portal stranded here, lonely, but exuding a sacred aura, ancient and huge.

This portal is very strange, and seems incomplete, as if it was broken in the middle by someone. Only the upper half stands here, while the lower half is nowhere to be found, perhaps still standing in the same place.

“Is this the Tianmen Gate from back then?”

Chi Yan took a step forward, closed his eyes and sensed the vicissitudes of life. This aura seemed to have gone through thousands of years.

"Tianmen. The ancient heaven of the Yuhua Dynasty."

Mu Wushuang thought of the records about the Yuhua Divine Dynasty in the original work and murmured in his heart.

At the same time, everyone looked up and saw an old plaque hanging on the dilapidated door, with three large characters carved on it like dragons and phoenixes:

West Heaven Gate!
West Heaven Gate!
Just three ancient characters have the power to suppress the times, representing the glory and splendor of the mythological years, and are traces of the existence of the ancient heaven.

"Xitianmen, could this be brought out from the legendary ancient heaven?"

Someone murmured to himself, very shocked, the scenery of the mythological era appeared before his eyes, there was an indescribable sense of simplicity and vicissitudes, it was once the scene where the whole world came to pay homage and all races worshipped together, but now it has come to a sad end.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Mu Wushuang and Chi Yan attacked at the same time, sacrificing a drop of their own blood, which fell in front of them.

Only sacred blood and a bloodline with astonishing aura can cause changes in this place and open up a mysterious path, which will be relatively safer.

Otherwise, if you rush into that gate directly, an accident might happen.

boom!
The blood of the two people spilled on the Tianmen and turned into blood-colored symbols, causing the Tianmen to shake.

"Hey!"

A beam of light landed and actually opened the road.

Halfway up the mountain, an ancient path inexplicably appeared, extending to the feet of Mu Wushuang and Chi Yan.

"Let's go!" Chi Yan took a step and entered first.

Mu Wushuang nodded, then stood up and set foot on the ancient road.

"Take us with you!"

"We are willing to follow you till death, follow behind you, and obey your orders."

In the back, many creatures shouted, including some powerful leaders from different tribes who were willing to follow them.

Because these people all know Mu Wushuang and the Seventh Prince of Shenzhou, who are one of the strongest forces in this world. Following such people will most likely gain some good fortune.

Mu Wushuang, Chi Yan and the others said nothing and ignored it.

"Let's fight and follow them." Some people in the back were smart and thought that even if a few people ignored them, they would probably not make things difficult for everyone.

Because, presumably, that person is not afraid of anything and will not regard them as competitors.

The ancient path glowed, carrying Mu Wushuang and the others into the Heavenly Gate and toward the top of the mountain, carrying them forward without them having to take a step.

brush!
At the same time, a group of people followed.

It is hazy, with chaotic mist and dark red rock walls. It looks ancient and mysterious. It is a silent ancient land.

It was very vast, and the path carried them straight to a stone wall, as if it was a dead end.

But if you look closely, you can find that there are three stone doors here, which are dark red in color, just like the stone walls, as if they were stained with blood and dried up.

"Tao gives birth to one, three gives birth to all things, three portals, is this what it means?" Chi Yan whispered.

"Brother Mu, let's say goodbye here. I'll choose this path." Chi Yan said after thinking for a while, greeted Mu Wushuang, shook it hard, slammed open a door, and walked in.

In that portal, a mist burst out, extremely brilliant.

Mu Wushuang nodded and said, "Be careful."

Then, he stepped into the third portal.

From behind, a group of creatures saw this and rushed over with a bang, following into the three portals respectively.

In addition, many monks also came to the volcano-like caves. They thought they could not compete with those geniuses for opportunities, so they entered through other entrances.

In fact, over the past few days, a large number of monks have come every day. After entering the gate, many of them died, and only a few were lucky enough to come out alive.

Everyone is like moths to a flame, trying to get in and seize the opportunity.

As soon as Mu Wushuang came in, he immediately felt the rich essence of heaven and earth, and the five-colored rays of light flowing, as if he was in a sacred pure land.

However, at this moment, a ribbon floated through the air silently, which actually made Mu Wushuang's hair stand on end. He hurriedly pulled a few people away. "Ah..."

At the back, a group of people who followed in, dozens of them, were hit by the ribbons and were all cut in half. Blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Oh my God, what is that?" A dragon-transforming monk looked pale as he looked at this peaceful place, wondering how such a disaster could suddenly appear.

"A divine chain of rules floats on the road and moves with the wind." Another immortal monk sighed.

This place is so weird. As soon as we entered, a bloody incident happened.

They were cautious and careful as they quickly passed through the colorful fog area. Suddenly, the front became hot. It was a black flame that was burning fiercely.

"A black lotus blooms in the fire!"

someone exclaimed.

The black flame was too terrifying and extremely hot. Even as a dragon cultivator, he still felt a little overwhelmed.

"The thousand-year-old medicine king, brings with it fragrance!" From behind, some living creatures came rushing over, all with shining eyes and expressions of surprise, and they couldn't wait to pounce on it.

The raging black flames made it difficult for the cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm to breathe. They were in severe pain from being roasted and their bodies were about to break apart.

This kind of flame is difficult to pass unless you are a genius at the level of a Holy Son.

Mu Wushuang took a step forward, waded through the flames, and explored the way ahead, trying to get through.

Someone behind him hurriedly followed, but then a shrill scream was heard and he almost got into danger. Fortunately, he quickly retreated.

Obviously, this piece of black flame blocked a large group of people, and only experts could get through it.

In the back, the people in District 1 lamented that they couldn't even take advantage of the powerful person by following him.

Someone was decisive and said, "It's too dangerous. It seems like this is really not the place we should be."

After saying that, these people turned and left.

In the end, only cultivators at the middle stage of Dragon Transformation or above could wade through the black flames and continue to follow Mu Wushuang.

In this way, they kept encountering all kinds of strange things along the way. There were dozens of levels, and each level was almost enough to stump a Saint Son-level genius. It was extremely dangerous.

After fifty levels passed, they entered a peaceful ancient road.

"Well, why is there no danger?"

They followed the ancient path, advancing through this world within a world, and surprisingly, they had a smooth journey all the way and were about to reach the end.

“It’s almost the end!”

A jade staircase appeared before everyone's eyes. It had a total of three thousand layers. Each layer was colorful, crystal clear, and reflected nine colors of divine light, which was magnificent.

The pure white fairy mist surged, covering the place, making it hazy and out of this world, making it seem even more otherworldly, as if it was connected to a fairyland, surrounded by fairy phoenixes, real dragons, unicorns and other fairyland creatures, shining brightly.

The most incredible thing is that there is a stone egg on the top of the jade steps, and in a trance there seems to be the sound of chanting and sacrificial offerings coming from it.

It was a very strange scene. On a bare piece of land, a jade staircase suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a stone fetus sitting on it.

"rise!"

Someone rushed up with the help of a powerful secret treasure, emitting precious light.

“King-level secret treasure!”

People exclaimed that this kingly secret method was difficult to refine. At this time, someone used it to rush up the jade steps.

"broken!"

Many people shouted and rushed upward with all their strength.

The three thousand jade steps are higher than the mountains. On top of them there is a huge stone book, shining with colorful light and surrounded by fairy mist, which is extremely sacred and peaceful.

"Haha, I finally got it. Goodbye everyone."

On the three thousand jade steps, a white-haired young man laughed. He had caught the stone book and obtained the stone fetus, and was ready to escape with the king-level secret treasure.

However, his expression suddenly changed.

"wrong."

Mu Wushuang was uneasy. He had never felt such a beating heart before. He felt that something big was about to happen, but it was also similar to the intuition of good fortune when he dug out the fairy gold in the past.

This is a sign that there is a great fortune here. This feeling is even stronger than when he picked up immortal gold as big as a human head in the past.

"no!"

On the three thousand jade steps, the white-haired young man roared and swung his arms violently, but it was completely useless. All the blood in his body flowed rapidly towards the stone egg surrounded by fairy light.

At the same time, the entire jade staircase was filled with chaotic energy, shooting out sword energy one after another, killing the heroes.

Almost instantly, a group of people turned into bloody mud and collapsed on the spot.

"what……"

On the jade table that was taller than a mountain, the white-haired young man screamed. All his sacred blood was sucked out, spilling on the stone book and splashing on the jade steps.

With a humming sound, the stone fetus glowed, chaos swirled, and it shook violently. The jade steps became even more terrifying, and there were thousands of sword energies.

"what……"

Behind him, screams were heard one after another. They were all masters, most of whom were young elites from major forces in Zhongzhou, but they were not enough here.

As soon as the sword energy was swept away, along with the misty chaos energy, a piece of people exploded into pieces and turned into blood mist.

"Ah, how could this happen?!"

Suddenly, screams rang out one after another in this world, and the jade steps also changed. Some people were tied up on the steps before they could jump off, and the blood in their bodies flowed out wildly and merged into the stone fetus.

The scene was extremely terrifying. The blood was uncontrollably gushing out from their pores and spilling onto the platform.

Moreover, the living people noticed a terrifying phenomenon: there were symbols in the blood, and the divine light of Taoism contained in the bodies of those who were in trouble rushed out along with the blood.

"What a strong smell of blood, what a terrifying demonic land. Brother Mu, look, the blood of all the dead people is flowing in one direction."

At this time, Chi Yan, wearing golden armor, appeared beside Mu Wushuang from another direction.

"This is a trap set by someone." Mu Wushuang's eyes were cold, and a galaxy-like light kept flashing.

"You are so resourceful that you dare to plot against us. If you get out, my Shenzhou Dynasty will reward you handsomely!" Chi Yan whispered.

when!
At the critical moment, divine light still shot out, but was blocked by a seal offered by Chi Yan, and the place became misty.

"Let's join forces and get out together!"

Although he was caught off guard, as the future emperor of the Shenzhou Dynasty, Chi Yan has many life-saving methods, so he should have no problem escaping unscathed.

"You go first. I want to see what the person behind this is up to."

Mu Wushuang took out the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, and with a magical power, he slashed through the layers of chaotic energy and dug a passage, signaling Chi Yan to lead the Shenzhou people to leave first.

"Then be careful."

Chi Yan didn't say anything more and just turned around and left.

At the same time, there were shadowy figures in the distance, and many people were still fleeing and trying to leave here.

Obviously, at this moment, a tragedy was happening throughout the fairy mountain, and too many people had died.

"There are still groups of creatures fleeing!"

Wearing golden armor, with a seal hanging on his head, and behind him was a large group of Chinese soldiers. His eyes were shining, and he could see hundreds or thousands of miles away.

Previously, Mu Wushuang's attack was extremely powerful. It opened up a passage that stretched for thousands of miles and led directly to the mountainside. However, after only a few breaths of time, misty chaotic energy filled the air and began to submerge the passage.

At this time, a piece of piano music sounded, playing faintly.

Chi Yan and the others couldn't help but look back, and vaguely saw a figure appear on the three thousand jade steps, with an ancient zither hanging in front of him.

On the jade steps, he was very aloof, as if he was about to ascend to heaven, with his robes fluttering in the wind, looking indescribably extraordinary.

Even though the face could not be seen clearly due to the endless chaotic energy, everyone who saw this scene immediately felt that this person was very handsome and radiated a holy light.

He stood on the top of three thousand jade steps, smiling slightly, as if nodding to the world.

"A piece of music to send off the heroes."

These were his gentle words, and he began to play the piano, as if heavenly music had descended from the sky.

"Ding!"

His body showed signs of a flying fairy, mysterious patterns reappeared, the eternal fairy light disappeared in a flash, murderous aura surged into the sky, divine light was dazzling, and waterfalls of chaos were drawn by the piano and transformed into tangible fairy swords.

"boom!"

The clear sound of swords resounded throughout heaven and earth, and the terrifying murderous intent of swordsmanship filled the field.

Thousands of stars around were trembling, and the entire Yuhua Immortal Mountain was filled with an unsettling aura, as if it was going to destroy the world. The faint imperial aura collided with the world in an amazing way.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful divine power began to spread between heaven and earth, overwhelming everyone to the point of mental collapse and physical disintegration. They were like ants looking up at the sky, unable to muster the slightest desire to resist.

"Damn it! This is... the Emperor's might! Could it be that Emperor Yuhua is still alive?"

Chi Yan's heart was trembling at this moment. Facing such imperial power, even if it was just a weak trace, it was enough to crush any cultivator in this world.

"You're playing tricks on me. Do you really think you're an ancient banished immortal?"

(End of this chapter)

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