Chapter 1945 Much More Pleasing to the Eye

On the edge of the endless black field, lay a group of corpses of practitioners.

A large number of practitioners, like ants seeing honey, crowded around the entrance of the passage, trying to be the first to rush in.

They have worked so hard along the way, trying every possible means to catch up on time, thinking that they must arrive at the Endless Black Territory before others, to seize the opportunity, so as to have the chance to obtain rare treasures.

Unexpectedly, after reaching the edge, the endless black area was still shrouded in black smoke, and they could not enter.

It's not that no one has tried to break through, but all of them were killed by black smoke without exception.

Everyone didn't dare to move after seeing this, and obediently waited on the edge for the black smoke of the endless black area to fade, even the suzerain was no exception.

Since all of them have seen the video, there will definitely be changes in the endless black area, allowing them to enter smoothly.

Otherwise... the image that floated before their eyes more than twenty days ago was nothing unusual.

Finally, they waited for many days, and the black smoke finally gave up a passage automatically.

Practitioners immediately swarmed in, entering the tunnel as quickly as possible.

Their minds were all about rushing in to snatch the Human Emperor's Crown and all kinds of rare treasures, and they even forgot about using flying tools.

In less than a second, this meter-wide passage was overcrowded.

The Sovereign Lord stood in the air.

The first time I saw the passageway appear, I went inside.

Unfortunately, he misjudged before, the direction of the person was at least five kilometers away from the direction where the passage appeared.

When the suzerain rushed to the entrance of the passage, a mysterious force emanated from the depths of the endless black area, pressing down on him from the air.

The suzerain had no choice but to land on the ground, and, like countless cultivators, rushed to the passage by land.

"Wow, no, the Suzerain has been brought down."

"It seems that the passage is about to open, and the no-fly ban in the endless black field is still there."

Seeing what happened to the suzerain ahead, some cultivators who planned to use flying tools to forcibly speed up and overspeed put away their thoughts.

They all went by land honestly.

Being suppressed in front of so many people, a nameless anger ignited in the heart of the suzerain.

Seeing the dense crowd ahead, at least a few hundred practitioners ran away from him, the suzerain became even more angry.

These ignorant ants dared to run in front of him.

These people... deserve to die!

The palm of the suzerain suddenly sent forward, and the wind turned into wind blades, like a scythe in the hands of the god of death, harvesting what the practitioners in front of him had.

With the sound of the wind blade piercing into the flesh and screams, all the cultivators in front were killed by the Suzerain.

Seeing that the road ahead was finally clear, the Suzerain smiled with satisfaction.

In this way, it is much more pleasing to the eye.

He squinted in the direction of Jun Mohuang in the air, and smiled coldly: "Damn girl, you wait, this is what you will end up with if you overestimate your own strength and compete with this suzerain for the Emperor of the Eight Directions Mysterious Realm."

This fate, of course, means that Jun Mohuang will be killed by him.

After the Sovereign finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, stepping on the hundreds of corpses and a large amount of blood on the road ahead, and quickly entered the depths.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground and the blood pool formed by a large amount of blood, perhaps the practitioners were all rejoicing that they moved a beat slower just now and fell behind the suzerain.

Otherwise, it would be them who are lying on the ground, staring and dying.

"This dead old man is too arrogant! I really want to punch his proud face flat!"