Chapter 857 If You Don’t Seek Death, You Won’t Die!

"With your speed, you should be able to arrive in the early morning."

Lin Feng was flying at full speed at high altitude, and the old man Zu Ti was talking to Lin Feng in the ring. The two of them came to the Demonic Valley while chatting like this.

In the early morning, the weather was a bit cold. There were only a few wisps of red clouds hanging on the horizon. The scorching sun had not risen yet. I couldn't feel the warmth of the sun shining on the earth. Moreover, there was only eerieness in Zongmo Valley, even if the sun was not available.

Lin Feng landed on the ground. As far as the eye could see were rugged mountains. Some peaks were tens of thousands of meters high, while some canyons were thousands of meters below sea level. Moreover, there were natural purple air barriers and mist shrouded the mountains. The upper and lower colors of mist made Lin Feng feel amazed.

The blue sky, white clouds and purple mist, the three colors of Zongmo Valley look a bit scary, because Zongmo Valley is under the purple mist.

Three ancient texts in Zongmo Valley are engraved on a huge stone that is more than a hundred meters high. The stone is very old, and there are even traces of being chopped by weapons on it, but the stone is not broken, which shows that the stone itself is different. It's normal, but no one takes this stone.

Under the rocks are all Tenman. At first glance, they thought they were purple poisonous snakes crawling all over the earth, which was a bit scary.

Standing in front of the stone, looking at the Zongmo Valley under the mist in front of him, Lin Feng took a direct look. It was probably several thousand meters deep, maybe even deeper, because bursts of cold air were rising from inside. and a rancid smell.

More and more people are gathering outside the Demonic Valley. However, Lin Feng has not seen anyone at the level of upper-level gods for the time being. They are mostly lower-level gods, and there are even those at the level of God Emperors. They are only on the edge of the Demonic Valley. Digging deep to find the treasure.

Lin Feng ignored these people and used his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation in the Demonic Valley. However, there was nothing abnormal, and he could not even feel the breath inside. However, Lin Feng knew very well that everything was caused by this purple mist. The mist Isolated from the inquiring of spiritual consciousness.

Lin Feng was a little surprised. With his own strength, he couldn't even detect it with his spiritual consciousness. This shows how terrifying this Demonic Valley is. It was indeed one of the ancient clans. Although it was destroyed, the place where the remains are is also very scary. However, in such a situation , arousing Lin Feng's curiosity more and more.

"This time, we must investigate everything." Lin Feng muttered, then jumped down and instantly disappeared into the purple mist.

When countless people saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and they became even more envious.

"Another person has entered. It seems that he is at least a high-ranking god." A lower-level god said with excitement. They didn't know that the upper-level god was also divided into several levels. They simply thought that the upper-level god was already the most powerful level.

"From yesterday to now, no less than a hundred people have jumped in. It seems that all the high-ranking gods have been attracted to the Demonic Valley."

"Hey, I didn't expect that there are so many high-level gods hidden on the mainland. I originally thought that the leader of each empire was the high-level god, and the city lord of each city was the high-level god. Now it seems that I am totally wrong." . A man shook his head with emotion, and all the patterns he understood at the beginning were overturned.

"Think about it with your mind. From ancient times to the present, it has been passed down for more than a million years. How is it possible that there are only a dozen high-level gods? Maybe hundreds of high-level gods are few."

"Okay, stop arguing. If you don't have the strength to go inside, just look for something outside. It's better than returning disappointed."

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Lin Feng has become accustomed to the feeling of rapid falling. He can rely on the power of creation to feel that there is no danger within a hundred meters around him, and he can perfectly avoid any obstacles.

With a plop, Lin Feng's feet landed heavily on the bottom of the Demonic Valley. Lin Feng was shaken all over, but he felt that he had reached the end and had a bottom in his heart.

The scene in front of him made Lin Feng more or less horrified. He couldn't see the situation inside from above. He could only know that this was a canyon, located between two towering mountains. However, when he jumped in, he discovered that it turned out to be a large hole.

The so-called big mouth cave means that the entrance of the entire cave is facing the sky, not a horizontal entrance. Moreover, the entrance of the cave has no edges and can completely cover the entire entrance of the cave.

Zongmo Valley turned out to be a large hole. The ground Lin Feng stepped on was hard rock, but it had a faint trace of red. It had dried up and seemed to be like blood stains.

Lin Feng touched the traces on the stone. They were indeed blood stains. They spread from his feet to countless distances around him. Almost all of them were covered with blood.

Lin Feng was shocked again. Who did Zongmo Valley provoke? A sect with four god-emperor levels could be completely destroyed. What kind of terrifying person could achieve this?

"The Demonic Valley has a radius of three thousand miles and is divided into different areas. The deepest area is the most dangerous and the area where opportunities are most likely to occur." Lin Feng glanced at the cowhide map and had a new target, which was the deepest area.

Lin Feng surrounded all directions, and the position he stood in was in the center. After all, he jumped down from above and was located in the center of the Dakou Cave. He could choose to move forward or walk behind.

"The map above doesn't indicate what's inside the Demonic Valley. The person who was supposed to make the map doesn't know what's inside. It just marked the general landform."

"Then just follow the path to the end, run on the path under your feet, and keep going." Lin Feng made a decision and followed the straight path at his feet. If he kept walking, he would reach the depths.

Lin Feng put away the map and attached his spiritual consciousness to his body. Even if he didn't look back this time, he didn't have to worry about someone suddenly attacking him, or the spiritual resentment inside attacking him.

Lin Feng explored the surrounding landforms with normal steps. Because of the purple mist, the entire Demonic Valley looked a bit eerie and terrifying. The stones under his feet reflected purple, as if he was in a netherworld.

Lin Feng kept walking along the road ahead. After about half an hour, Lin Feng didn't know how far he had walked. If he thought with normal logic, it would have been at least a hundred miles.

"Although this is not the hinterland, it is not the shallow zone in the center."

Kick!

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the next door. The sound was a little hasty, and it was not the pace that a person could walk when he was calm. In other words, something must have happened next door.

The entire Demonic Valley is divided into countless areas, and the areas are separated by corroded stone walls. Each area can extend infinitely, but there are only a few kilometers of space on the left and right sides. In these spaces, there are only rocks and purple Outside the weeds, there were only scattered white corpses left. The kicked skulls could roll hundreds of times on the rock.

In addition to the accelerated footsteps, Lin Feng also heard the sounds of fighting coming from the opposite side, and the sound of iron clashing as weapons fought against each other.

Lin Feng looked at the corroded stone wall in front of him. It was not airtight, but had some openings. The large openings were more than ten meters wide and could pass through each other.

Lin Feng walked out of the stone wall and appeared in the Demonic Valley next door. He saw two men in black robes who were already fighting each other. The two weapons were rotating in the air, and the sharp blades collided with each other. The two men were already scarred. Tired.

With a pop, the knives in the hands of the two men were inserted into each other's chests almost at the same time. Blood splashed to Lin Feng's feet. Lin Feng raised his feet slightly, and the blood dried up instantly and became just a small spot on the rock.

But the two lives passed away under Lin Feng's witness, and in the end they could only be replaced by two corpses as time passed.

"What kind of treasure is worth two people working so hard for?" Lin Feng stepped forward, kicked away two bloody knives, and looked at a token held tightly in the hand of one of them.

Lin Feng opened his hand and took out the token, but he was a little stunned. The token showed two colors of purple and red, and they were in a trance with each other. There was only one Diwen on it, which meant number three.

"What's the use of this token?" Lin Feng was really puzzled. The two of them were fighting for this worn-out token. As for this one?

Lin Feng smiled faintly and prepared to throw away the token.

"You, hand over the token in your hand!".

Suddenly, a roar sounded from behind Lin Feng, shaking the entire Demonic Valley. Lin Feng was just about to throw away the token. Hearing the roar behind him, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and put away the token.

Turning around, Lin Feng saw one and two dead men in black robes, dressed exactly the same, holding a broad knife in his hand. Lin Feng glanced at his realm, the realm of the first and upper gods.

"What? Is something wrong?" Lin Feng asked the man calmly, without anger or necessity. Lin Feng was too lazy to take action against the First Master.

"Of course, if you are sensible, hand over the token." The man in black robe stared at Lin Feng arrogantly, his face full of arrogance, and he angrily scolded Lin Feng with an extremely arrogant expression.

When Lin Feng saw this, his expression changed slightly.

"What if I don't hand it over?" Lin Feng looked at the man playfully and teasingly, playing with the purple token in his hand.

"Then, you will become a withered skeleton like them!". The man shouted arrogantly and glared at Lin Feng condescendingly. The superior god was the strongest person in the world. Who else was he afraid of?

Lin Feng understood what this man was thinking and couldn't help but want to laugh. If it were before, he would have thought that the higher god was the most powerful. However, after seeing so many god emperors and demigod emperors, he realized that the upper god was the most powerful. Jokes from the top.

"Are you guys fighting over this token?" Lin Feng asked the man as he held the token and his eyes gradually became serious.

However, the man was ignorant and couldn't even see Lin Feng's serious expression. He still roared with a coquettish look on his face: "Hurry, hand over the token, or you will become a dead soul under my sword!".

Lin Feng's eyes became gloomier little by little, and the only trace of kindness in his heart disappeared.

If people don’t want to die, they won’t die!

puff!

Blood splatters and people die!

Lin Feng's indifferent back reflected the man's eyes that were fixed in death. Lin Feng held the token and disappeared.