Chapter 442: Arriving at the Ancient Wasteland

"We, we are poisoned, let's go, let's go!"

Hu Weijing said angrily, feeling the anesthetic effect in his body, and his feeling of powerlessness became stronger and stronger.

Including Ye Kun, these three Yuanyang realm experts all fled away, leaving the others behind.

The Yanhuang people began to kill on a large scale, and the two hundred or so people who had no ability to resist were quickly killed.

"If you want to escape, dream, Xiaoji, Yang Bin, Li Huan, chase them. They won't be able to escape very far. Capture one alive."

Xiang Chen ordered.

Wang Xiaoji, Yang Bin, and Li Huan immediately went after him.

Sure enough, within a few hundred meters of escaping, one of them's legs weakened and he fell to the ground, his body rolling down the hillside.

Wang Xiaoji stepped forward, spanning a distance of several hundred meters, and stabbed the man hard with his sword.

"ah……"

This powerful man in the Yuanyang realm was stabbed into the chest with a sword, and then caught by Wang Xiaoji.

Ye Kun and Hu Wei were not able to escape far, but the gods fully exerted their influence. They fell to the ground. Yang Bin and Li Huan chased them, and they immediately cut off the tendons and hamstrings of their hands and grabbed them.

The three were taken back.

The mountains were already covered in blood, and a black mist shrouded the corpses, devouring their souls.

Kun Ling is also turning people into corpses and devouring them, and the Sky-Swallowing Evil Vine can eat people without spitting out their bones.

"Brother Chen, people are here."

Three people came over and threw the person to the ground.

These three people collapsed on the ground and looked at Xiang Chen in horror. The amount of medicine they had received was not enough to make them unconscious.

"Xiang Chen, if you dare to do this to me, Tianye Club will definitely take revenge, and Brother Tianci will definitely take revenge." Ye Kunruan roared on the ground.

"I'll fuck you." Wang Xiaoji went over and kicked Ye Kun on the head. He stepped on Ye Kun's face and rubbed it on the ground, causing him to vomit several times.

"Is the prisoner still so crazy?" Wang Xiaoji chopped off Ye Kun's hand with one strike of his sword.

He also had a strong hatred towards Tianye Hui.

"Spare your life, spare your life, this young master, spare your life, we are only following other people's orders!"

Hu Wei was more sensible and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

Xiang Chen went over, looked at Ye Kun who had his hair pulled up, and said indifferently: "How many ambushes do you have on the road?"

Ye Kun's arm was chopped off and he was so painful that he shed tears and kept silent.

Wang Xiaoji said with a stern look on his face: "Let me ask you a question, do you not want the other hand anymore?"

"No, no, I say!" Ye Kun was so frightened that he spoke immediately, his face turned pale, and said: "No, we are the only ones ambushing you on the road."

Xiang Chen looked indifferent and said, "It seems that Ye Tianci is still arrogant and doesn't take me too seriously."

"Xiang Chen, I said everything, spare my life." Ye Kun cried and begged.

Xiang Chen nodded to Wang Xiaoji, who smiled evilly and stabbed Ye Kun in the chest with his sword.

Ye Kun's big eyes looked at his chest in horror, his body twitched, and he gradually died.

"You all keep the corpses in the Yuanyang realm and grow them into zombies. They will be useful in the future."

Xiang Chen said.

"Hey, Brother Chen, I want this guy's body."

Wang Xiaoji collected the man's body.

Hu Wei and another person were also killed, and their bodies were collected by Yang Bin and Li Huan.

After this uneventful battle, everyone continued to rush towards the ancient desert city.

Longju was allowed to rest for half the night on the way. The next day, around evening, a group of people arrived at the ancient desert city.

Ancient Wasteland City is also a large city with a population of tens of millions. It is usually extremely prosperous, but now, because of the opening of the Ancient Wasteland Spiritual Realm, various forces and monks from all directions have gathered, making it even more lively.

The streets were full of young Zhenwu monks, gathered in groups, and a group of people found many inns, which were basically full.

Although the ancient wilderness spiritual realm has been opened, it seems that the passage has not yet been opened.

Xiang Chen and others couldn't find the inn, so they had to continue to the ancient barren mountain. There were people and many teams along the way.

There are also many spiritual birds flying in the sky, carrying people up the mountain.

Everyone had settled the dragon colt at a horse farm in the ancient desert city and headed towards the towering ancient desert mountains on foot.

After going up the mountain, there are people everywhere, and people are camping in many places.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, the huge mountain top was also filled with tents. I saw a golden light curtain rising into the sky from the other side of the mountain top, dividing the entire huge mountain into two halves.

"Damn, there are too many people here, Gouzi. There are probably tens of thousands of people gathered on this mountain, and they are all people whose cultivation level is above the innate realm."

Xia Houwu looked at the densely packed tents, and countless teams exclaimed in shock.

"It's normal. I'm afraid the whole Huang Dynasty knows the news. People who are ambitious to try to take advantage of the opportunity are here. There are also many strong people in the Yuanyang realm."

Xiang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the cliff in the distance. The curtain of light rising into the sky was really spectacular.

"A'duo, you guys set up camp first, Monkey, come with me to have a look."

Xiang Chen walked to the edge of the cliff, which was divided into two halves. Xiahou Wu followed him.

There are also many people on the cliff. After the two people came to the cliff, they saw an abyss tens of thousands of meters deep below. In the distance, hundreds of meters away, there was a huge mountain covered in golden light. No one could climb it or cross it.

"The other half of the mountain should be the entrance to the secret realm."

Xiang Chen secretly thought, and at this moment, the silly fish soul merged into his soul body, and the space world in front of Xiang Chen immediately became different.

In a world of intertwined spatial lines, ahead, behind the illusory mountain, there is a folded but existing space. That space, folded, exists in the world where they are.

The space inside is extremely vast and the area is not small.

"Is this the method of the ancient immortals?" Xiang Chen was shocked. This is undoubtedly the ability to create the world.

And he also saw that the spatial lines connecting the world were disappearing, and a spatial channel was constantly opening from the inside to the outside.

"At this rate, this space channel will be completely opened tomorrow."

Xiang Chen secretly said.

He absorbed his divine power, and the world before him became physical again.

"The space channel will not be opened until tomorrow. Now, let's have a good night's rest and recharge our batteries."

Xiang Chen said to Xia Houwu.

Xia Houwu nodded when he heard this. He didn't ask Xiang Chen how he knew it and believed Xiang Chen.

At this time, Xiang Chen felt a shocked gaze looking at them.

Xiang Chen also felt it. A few hundred meters away, a person was staring at him.

That person is Xanthium sibiricum.

Ye Tianci's men and horses have already arrived here.

"How is it possible? This little beast is not dead yet! What did Ye Kun and the others do for food? How could they get here alive?" Xanthium could not believe it.

The people they arranged should be foolproof in terms of strength.

Xiang Chen smiled coldly and said, "Senior Xiangu, I've let you down."