The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 931 Arrival at the Sea of ​​No Hope

Helpless, Song Wanning could only continue forward, thinking that these people might be heading in a different direction than hers.

But several days passed, and instead of distancing themselves from her, those people actually increased in number.

As she watched the cultivators join one after another, Song Wanning's eyelids twitched, sensing that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, she decided to send a message to the sect leader to see if he knew about it.

But Song Wanning didn't have much hope, after all, this place was a long way away from the Wuji Sect, and the Wuji Sect might not know what had happened.

To her utter surprise, she received a reply from the sect leader as soon as she sent the message.

"Wan Ning, you absolutely must not go there! Something's happened at the Sea of ​​No Hope. All the cultivators who went there are dead; not a single one survived!"

"Everyone knows something's happened at the Sea of ​​No Hope, but no sect dares to send anyone there. Instead, some uninformed rogue cultivators want to find out what's going on..."

"Whatever you do, don't go and join the fun!!"

The sect leader's tone was urgent; he hadn't expected that Song Wanning would be there by such a coincidence.

While warning Song Wanning, he also sent a message to all the disciples of the sect, telling them not to go to the Sea of ​​No Hope to join in the fun.

"Is it that serious?"

Song Wanning's heart sank suddenly as she thought of the God Wuxie... and her heart began to beat even faster.

Could the problem be related to the God of Innocentness?
The intense premonition grew stronger, making her start to worry.

If that's the case, then has the evil energy been leaked out?

Song Wanning's heart beat faster and faster the more she thought about it.

"Things are more serious than you think. Anyway, just don't go!"

The sect leader repeatedly gave instructions, but I felt somewhat uneasy.

He was worried that anyone who went to the Hopeless Sea would die, and he didn't want anything to happen to Song Wanning.

"I see!"

Song Wanning replied with one sentence and then hung up the communication talisman.

She has to go.

If it's truly a leak of evil energy, or a problem with the seal, she'll have to find a way to resolve it.

So for the rest of the journey, she increased her speed to the maximum, passing by one traveling cultivator after another.

Finally, three months later, Song Wanning arrived at the outer edge of the Sea of ​​No Hope.

By this time, the Sea of ​​No Hope had been filled with people, many of whom had come from other directions and were now gathered outside, clearly having heard the news as well.

Because of the dangers of the Wuwanghai Sea, no one dared to venture there.

But at the same time, I was filled with anticipation, hoping that I would be the lucky one and get the opportunity.

That's how the world of cultivation is; you never know where your destiny lies...

Seeing the eager looks in those people's eyes, Song Wanning's brows furrowed slightly.

She urged her flying magical artifact to descend gradually, and many people in the crowd noticed her.

"Gentlemen, a serious security problem has arisen at the Sea of ​​No Hope. I hope you will think twice before acting."

Song Wanning knew she shouldn't have said anything, but she still offered a reminder.

Whether others believe it or not is none of her business.

After all, she didn't want to watch so many people die.

It's better to save it for a future battle with the wood-plastic composite industry...

As expected, Song Wanning's good intentions were not understood.

"Heh, you came here yourself, and all this talk is just to monopolize the opportunity, isn't it?"

Someone sneered and looked at Song Wanning with disdain.

They're not stupid; they won't be scared away by just a few words. What's the point of their cultivation then?
Not only did people not accept Song Wanning's good intentions, they also became more wary of her.

They all looked at her warily, their eyes filled with hostility.

Song Wanning fell silent; she was determined to go in.

That's it.

You can't reason with a stubborn person who's determined to die, so she gave up.

So Song Wanning just stood there quietly, offering no further advice.

Knowing the power of evil energy, she didn't rush in, but instead observed from beyond the Sea of ​​Hopelessness. "Little one, are you sure the God of Innocent Evil is here?"

She communicated with the lamp in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The lamp nodded, conveying its affirmation.

"Did you sense any evil energy?"

The lamp had absorbed some evil energy in the past, so it was very familiar with the aura of evil energy.

Asking it won't make a mistake.

But the lamp shook its head in denial.

It didn't sense any evil energy.

Song Wanning's doubts deepened. Could it be unrelated to evil energy?
As time went by, more and more cultivators came to the Sea of ​​No Hope.

Everyone looked anxious, torn between whether or not to give it a try.

Song Wanning stood in the crowd.

She knew very well that all that was missing was a leader, and once someone took the lead, the others would inevitably follow.

Anyway, she won't be the one to stick her neck out.

After all, she would prefer these people to leave.

But things didn't go as planned; some cultivators made a move.

The man rose directly into the air, his tone filled with imposing power.

"I want to see if this place is really as terrible as it seems. If you all dare not go, let me go first..."

With a desperate courage, he flew directly towards the Sea of ​​Hopelessness.

You could tell he was a little nervous.

Even as they flew over the hopeless sea, their fists remained clenched tightly, never letting go.

The other cultivators stared intently at him, their expressions equally tense.

Everyone is waiting to see the results.

Surprisingly, even after he flew a long way away, nothing happened.

Nothing happened until the figure got further and further away.

At this point, everyone could no longer sit still.

They even began to regret that they should have been the first...

Under Song Wanning's watchful eye, all the cultivators moved and flew towards the direction of the Sea of ​​No Hope.

Soon everyone was gone.

Song Wanning remained silent for a while, but still decided to go and take a look.

So he silently followed and flew over.

Upon entering the skies above the Sea of ​​No Hope, a rich aura of immortal energy swept over us, even more abundant than the immortal energy from the Heavenly Pivot Alliance.

But strangely, the celestial aura here seems to be mixed with some other kind of energy, making it feel sticky and uncomfortable.

Absorbing such a dense concentration of celestial energy didn't make me feel comfortable; instead, it made me feel unwell...

No wonder there are fewer and fewer cultivators in the Sea of ​​No Hope in recent years. If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation speed is really too slow, probably no one would like this kind of immortal aura.

Song Wanning frowned slightly and quickened her pace.

Those people have long since flown far away.

A few who had fallen behind, at about the same pace as Song Wanning, gave her a few disdainful looks.

After all, Song Wanning had initially told everyone not to come in, but now she's come in anyway, so it's easy to guess what she's up to.

Song Wanning didn't pay any attention and just flew towards the depths of the Sea of ​​No Hope.

The lamps were jumping around in my mind, looking very excited.

The closer it got, the more excited it became, as if it were about to meet the God of Innocentness.

……

Several hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Song Wanning had barely flown to the outer edge of the Sea of ​​No Hope.

This sea area is too vast; it's impossible to reach the deepest part in a short time.