I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 274 The Land of God’s Death
However, Lu Feng naturally wouldn't say these words aloud.

After all, he is currently in an adversarial relationship with the three Heavenly Kings of the far north.

"What! Are you crazy?" Atai said in shock.

“Lu Feng, I admit you’re a great fighter, but there are no reference points in the void. It took us several years to escape from there.”

Xue Di shook her head as well, "It's too dangerous. I invited you here just to ask if you know any Soul Masters who are proficient in spatial Soul Skills, so we can reinforce the seal together."

Lu Feng smiled faintly and said, "That's precisely why I need to understand the whole picture. If I'm not mistaken, this rift is widening, isn't it?"

Xue Di nodded. "That's right. At the very beginning, it was only a few hundred meters long."

Lu Feng stroked his chin and said seriously, "Since that's the case, then we can't delay any longer. If it breaks the seal one day, it will be a disaster for the entire continent."

"Are you really sure?" Xue Di asked in a deep voice.

Lu Feng's lips curled up slightly. "That's right. This isn't just a problem for one person, or even for one race; it concerns the safety of the entire continent."

Upon hearing this, Atai patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, "Lu Feng, I admire you a bit. If you can come back alive, let's have another match."

Lu Feng glanced at him and said, "Forget it, you're too weak."

"Uh..." Atai scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Lu Feng laughed heartily and said, "Haha, when I come back, we can become sworn brothers."

Atai laughed too, his face full of determination. "Lu Feng, I believe in you. You are the one who defeated me, the Titan Snow Demon King!"

Lu Feng glanced at the three of them again, his soul power surged, and a pair of wings appeared behind him, slowly rising into the air.

"The three of you, I'm off."

"Safe travels."

Suppressed feeling – that was Lu Feng's first impression.

The darkness was bottomless and boundless, making it impossible to discern directions. Lu Feng looked back and saw that the light at the entrance had completely disappeared.

"Five Cannons, can you sense the coordinates of Douluo Continent?"

"Luo Luo."

"You mean we're still in Douluo Continent, but located at the border between two worlds? Do you know where the other side is?"

"Luo Luo."

"You don't know either?" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

His figure stopped. The distance between them and the location on Douluo Continent was already beyond the range that the Four Symbols Formation could teleport him to.

Lu Feng originally guessed that this place should be a place similar to the Killing City.

A small world independent of Douluo Continent.

Once he enters, he can safely return at any time as long as he marks the coordinates of Douluo Continent.

Now, Lu Feng has lost track of how many days he has been flying.

This darkness, however, still stretches out without end.

A desire to retreat had already formed in his heart.

"It's just a deity of the Ice God; it doesn't seem worth the risk. Even if the Ice God is powerful, could he possibly surpass the Asura God King?"

"Even if the crack widens and energy leaks out, it will take thousands of years. By then, I will have already broken through to level 100 and be ruling the world of gods."

"Besides, wouldn't it be more prudent to come and inspect this place after I've become a god?"

Lu Feng quickly came up with an idea.

However, just as he was preparing to return, a sudden change occurred.

"Hocha!"

Another bolt of lightning flashed. This time, Lu Feng felt the entire space turn completely golden.

No other reason than that the lightning bolt struck him squarely on the head.

"I'm so stupid."

"Zi Liu~"

Lu Feng opened his eyes groggily and saw Luo Wupao licking his face.

"Five cannons!"

Lu Feng rolled over and stood up, patting Luo Wupao's big head. "Alright, I'm fine now."

The next moment, Lu Feng instantly realized that something was wrong.

Soul power.

His soul power broke through to level 89.

"Struck by lightning, and then leveled up?" Lu Feng wondered, then held his breath and began to check his own status.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The concentration of soul power in the air here is three times that of the Douluo Continent!
"Five Cannons, can you still sense the location of Douluo Continent?"

"Luo Luo."

"Heaven?"

Lu Feng looked up and saw a pale blue pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth in the distance.

"That strange pillar of light again?" Lu Feng stroked his chin, lost in thought. The last time he saw this sight was at the site of the Asura God's inheritance.

The next moment, Lu Feng's eyes widened suddenly.

He finally remembered what the beam of light was.

He once had a strange dream at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

In his dream, he saw the ancient gods burning themselves to form a seal with eighteen pillars of light, protecting the Douluo Continent.

There is a seal at the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, and there is also one in the City of Slaughter.

This was the third seal that Lu Feng had seen.

Lu Feng's mind raced, and an idea popped into his head: "Then the Ice God's divine abode must be here too!"

At that moment, he looked around.

The scene looked somewhat chaotic, like a battlefield. On the ground, one could vaguely see traces of battle: grooves carved by sharp swords and large craters blasted out by soul skills.

Lu Feng arrived at the edge of a large pit and picked up a helmet-shaped object.

"Could this thing be from ancient times? How could it have been preserved for so long?" Lu Feng asked in confusion.

His soul power surged, and the Asura Sword appeared in his hand.

"bass."

With a single swing of the sword, the helmet was only cleaved in half before the Asura Sword became stuck.

"This thing is so hard? Even without using soul power, the hardest refined iron can't withstand the edge of a divine weapon."

Seeing this, a look of joy appeared on Lu Feng's face, and then he began to collect the scattered items around him.

All that remained on the field were scattered fragments: broken arrowheads, severed spears, and pieces of armor scales.
Without exception, they were all priceless treasures.

Gradually, Lu Feng arrived at the location of the pillar of light.

This place is somewhat different from the Asura Secret Realm; there is no palace here, but rather a simple open-air altar.

It was a platform made of piled stones, only a little over ten meters high. There was a stone pillar in each of the four directions: east, south, west, and north, but the one in the west was broken.

"Why do I feel like I've been here before?"

Lu Feng walked up to a stone pillar and stopped.

The rock surface is severely eroded, but upon closer inspection, some writing can still be found on it.

"This is!!!"

Lu Feng brushed the dust off the rock, looked at the words on it, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

"Greetings, friends of the future. I am Az, the Guardian of the Boundary."

In an instant, the image of a boy appeared in Lu Feng's mind.

He was about 1.7 meters tall, with skin tanned dark by the sun. He wore coarse cloth clothes, and his hair was braided into pigtails.

Lu Feng went to the other stone pillars, where he found that they indeed contained other information. However, much of it was incomplete; even the inheritance of a deity could not escape the erosion of time.

"We killed an Abyss Demon King today, who was really just a Level One God. How dare he call himself a king?"

"Today we're going to launch a punitive expedition."

"The Abyss Plane has been crippled by us. How dare a subordinate plane of the Underworld invade the Douluo Continent? It's laughable."

"Me? Become a god? Hahaha."

"The gods have placed a seal, and the continent is finally safe. But we can never go back."

Lu Feng sat by the altar, his emotions unable to calm down for a long time.

According to the written records, Az was indeed the Ice God. However, at the crucial moment, he sacrificed everything to complete the sealing of the barrier outside Douluo Continent.

Now, Lu Feng finally understands the ancient war of gods.

That wasn't a battle between human deities and soul beast deities in the realm of gods. It was a struggle between the Douluo Continent and an invading alien civilization.

And this is the place where a god fell.

Lu Feng's soul power surged, and an ice-blue sword appeared in his hand. The sword was over four feet long and about three fingers wide, its blade covered with an icy aura.

This sword is called Ice Soul, and it is the weapon of the Ice God. Lu Feng collected the fragments over several months to gather them all.

Similar to the Asura Sword, the wielder of this divine weapon is considered to have passed the Eight Trials of the Ice God. Only after their soul power breaks through its limit and they pass the final divine trial, they can inherit the divine position.

However, Lu Feng was not very happy at the moment; in fact, he felt a faint sadness.

Although it was only a brief encounter, Az's smiling face was as if he had seen it just yesterday, deeply imprinted in Lu Feng's mind.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Lu Feng stood up and began to wield his ice sword.

As his soul power surged, the surrounding air began to cool, and snowflakes gradually began to fall from the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he swung his sword towards a shadowy spot.

His face was icy cold. "Hmph, there's still one fish that slipped through the net."

(End of this chapter)