Standing at the foot of the Shouyang Mountains, Mo Zhiyao looked at the vast mountain range that stretched to the end of his sight, with a look of shock in his eyes.
A layer of dense black mist shrouded most of the Shouyang Mountain Range.
And, the deeper you go, the thicker the black mist becomes.
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, and in the black mist, he clearly felt an almost death-like wave of annihilation.
That's not mist at all, but the air of death Mo Zhiyao released his spiritual consciousness, and then followed a strange feeling.
After a moment, a burning color appeared in his eyes.
Although it was his first time to come to the Shouyang Mountains, Mo Zhiyao was able to accurately determine the location of the Death Swamp.
Strictly speaking, it is to determine the location of the life-devouring swamp spirit.
Because there is a spiritual mark left by the ancestor of Nine Tribulations back then.
With that spiritual mark, Mo Zhiyao could accurately find the life-devouring swamp spirit.
Standing high in the sky, Mo Zhiyao could see that there were countless densely packed figures below at this moment, entering the Shouyang Mountains.
The noise rose into the sky, and even the rich black haze was diluted a lot.
And in the distant sky, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another, and figures shot towards each other.
And almost all of these monks are at the pinnacle of the Nine Patterns.
Such a huge number of powerful people could not help but shock even Mo Zhiyao's character.
The attraction of this death swamp can be seen from this.
"Huh."
After taking a breath, Mo Zhiyao moved, fell from the sky, and merged into the sea of people below.
We have just arrived at the Shouyang Mountains.
There is no need to rush into it immediately.
It is better to observe it first.
Falling among the crowd, Mo Zhiyao did not deliberately inquire about anything, but pricked up his ears and picked up the sounds of conversations around him.
As Mo Zhiyao expected, the crowd here were all talking about the Death Swamp and the powerful people who came here.
"I heard that the disciple sent by the Giant Spirit Sect this time is Yue Shan, the most outstanding disciple among this generation.
And the one sent by the Fire God Palace is Yan Yang.
It is said that these two little guys have already touched the transformation.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a half-step transformation at the edge of the realm of life.”
"Tch, what's that?
I heard that the disciple sent by Lingjian Pavilion this time is Chu Xing'er, a close disciple accepted by the master of Lingjian Pavilion.
I heard that she is now only one step away from being able to break through to the realm of transformation.
Even so.
Even if she doesn’t come here, it won’t take long to successfully break through.
Rumor has it that Lingjian Pavilion has already designated her as the next pavilion master.”
"Well, the three of them have always occupied three of the five places in the center of the Death Swamp.
It seems that this time is no exception."
"Don't even think about that quota.
With your little ability, even if you get it, how dare you go in?
I'm afraid you'll die there before you can break through."
"Yes, the death energy in the deepest part of the Death Swamp is quite strong.
Anyone who doesn't have two brushes will be doomed if he goes in.
It's good for people like us to be able to hang out outside."
"Hey, tell me, who can grab the remaining two spots this time?"
"If you ask me, the one with the highest probability should be the ghost-faced Li Kong.
Some time ago, I heard that Li Kong seemed to have fought with a strong man with a single pattern in the early stage of transformation, and in the end he actually severely injured the opponent.
If it hadn't been for that guy Run fast, even your life must be left behind.”
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"I've also heard about this.
With the cultivation of Jiuwei Poukong, he almost killed a transformed strongman.
That ghost-faced Likong is really fierce."
"Yanyang, Yue Shan, Chu Xing'er, and the ghost-faced Li Kong."
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows.
It seemed that these people were not generally strong.
It's easy to say that it's easy to leapfrog a higher level, but very few can actually do it.
While listening to the discussions around him, Mo Zhiyao followed the flow of people towards the depths of the Shouyang Mountains.
And at this moment, a clear sword cry suddenly resounded from the distant sky.
At this moment, countless eyes around him were attracted.
Mo Zhiyao also turned his eyes and looked in that direction.
I could only see a golden stream of light in the distant sky, like a sword that broke the sky, shooting straight lightning.
That gesture seemed to tear the entire sky apart.
Focusing his eyes, Mo Zhiyao saw the figure of a slender and graceful girl.
The girl is wearing a long cyan dress, which highlights her charming and convex body.
She has a perfect oval face and a pair of jewel eyes, which makes people unable to take their eyes away at first glance.
Three thousand green hairs like waterfalls hang down from the fragrant shoulders.
An exquisite face, with skin as white as snow and smoky eyebrows as dark as black.
The movement of his eyes reveals a soul-stirring charm.
Under the girl's jade feet is a golden sword in a long scabbard.
Although the divine edge is hidden in the scabbard, the sharp aura cannot be concealed.
The spiritual fluctuations permeating it also represent its quality.
It is a chaos-level spiritual treasure.
"That's Chu Xing'er from Lingjian Pavilion."
The girl's appearance immediately caused a burst of exclamations.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes sharpened slightly.
This woman's cultivation was indeed as everyone said just now.
She was really only a thin layer of window paper away from the realm of transformation.
Looking at this, even if she doesn't come to the Shouyang Mountain Range, she can still successfully break through within a few months.
Looking back at Chu Xing'er, Mo Zhiyao followed the flow of people and walked towards the depths of Shouyang Mountains.
And Chu Xing'er, with her jade feet stepping on her sword, continued to fly forward as if there was no one else around.
The large crowds of people stopped one after another after reaching a certain range.
At this moment, there is less than a stick of incense left before the start of the January period, and everyone is waiting for that time to arrive.
In fact, this time does not have to be observed.
However, after so many years of continuation, it has become an unwritten rule.
When that time comes, everyone will enter the death swamp of Shouyang Mountains together.
A stick of incense passed by in a blink of an eye.
When that moment finally arrived, the entire crowd gathered here suddenly rioted.
"Go ahead" Countless figures soared into the sky, like passing locusts, covering the sky and the sun, and plundered crazily towards the depths of the Shouyang Mountains.
That scene is really quite spectacular.
In Mo Zhiyao's half-narrowed eyes, a ray of light flashed past.
With a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a blur of light, tearing through the crowds of people and rushing straight towards the depths of the mountain range. .
Countless figures, like torrents across the sky, poured into the Shouyang Mountains.
In the ancient forest, towering giant trees can be found everywhere, reaching into the sky.
It is quite strange that these trees can survive in this environment that is surrounded by death all year round.
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And in this vast primitive forest that seemed to have no boundaries, violent roars could be heard from time to time.
Those are all sent by the monsters who are the indigenous people here.
From the mouth of the ancestor of Nine Tribulations, Mo Zhiyao also learned some news about this place.
There are countless monsters entrenched in this Shouyang Mountain Range.
And perhaps because of the death energy filled here, the monsters in this mountain range can only transform into human form after they have reached the realm of transformation.
But the level of violence and ferocity far exceeds that of strong men of the same level in the outside world.
These monsters have adapted to the death energy here, so they cannot leave.
But precisely because of this, they are extremely hostile to the strong humans who enter the Shouyang Mountain Range.
Therefore, if you want to reach the deepest swamp of death, these monsters are like tigers blocking the road.
In the past, most of the people who entered here were strong men in the realm of transformation, and these monsters did not dare to be too presumptuous.
However, from now on, within this month, all those who enter the Shouyang Mountains are at the Skybreaking level below the transformation level.
This also makes those monsters particularly excited, and they plan to vent their arrogance.
"Ouch" At this moment, somewhere in the Shouyang Mountains, Mo Zhiyao looked indifferently at a ferocious tiger-like monster opposite him.
The hair on this monster beast is colorful, with a threaded horn on its forehead, and its tail is like a steel whip.
At the end, there is a curved barb.
When it swings, even the air is torn apart. .
The aura emanating from the whole body is shockingly the strength of the peak body shedding.
"We have just entered the Shouyang Mountains and we have encountered a monster with this level of cultivation.
If we continue to go deeper, we don't know how powerful the monster we will encounter."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart.
This Shouyang Mountain Range is really quite dangerous.
"Since you took the initiative to come to me, you can't blame me."
Mo Zhiyao shrugged.
He was at the peak of his body transformation.
In his eyes now, he really didn't pose any threat.
When he heard Mo Zhiyao's words, the tiger-like monster suddenly opened its mouth and let out a loud roar, then moved and charged towards him.
The barbed tail behind him struck Mo Zhiyao fiercely with a terrifying force that could tear the heaven and earth apart.
"boom" The tiger's tail hit the ground heavily, gravel shot up, and a huge crack spread along the ground.
However, Mo Zhiyao's figure had long since disappeared.
"Big guy, here he is" A faint voice sounded above the head of the tiger-like monster, and Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared.
Immediately, his eyes sharpened, his palms curled into claws, and then he tore into nothingness, and landed on the tiger-like monster's Tianling Cap like lightning. superior.
Mo Zhiyao's fingers were like five steel spears, digging into the head of the tiger-like monster, and hot blood spurted out immediately.
At the same time, the black air flow like a poisonous snake followed Mo Zhiyao's fingers and quickly penetrated into the head of the tiger-like monster.
"roar" The screams suddenly resounded.
However, no matter how frantically it struggled, it could not escape Mo Zhiyao's death hand.
With the latter's current strength, it is too easy to deal with it.
In just a few moments, a huge tiger-like monster with peak cultivation strength turned into a cloud of ashes in Mo Zhiyao's hands: