Chapter 464 The End of the Road

"What happened at Soul River?"

In the four-pole floating soil, a Dao Ancestor spoke in surprise.

Next to them, there were several Dao Ancestor-level creatures with solemn expressions on their faces.

In their perception, the Soul River disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how they sensed it, they could not find the coordinates of the Soul River at this moment.

"Hasn't the vast world been completely destroyed? There should be no enemies left." Youdao Ancestor said.

"Things are not that simple. The Soul River has existed since ancient times and is causally related to places like ours. How could it disappear so easily out of thin air?"

In the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven, a terrifying corpse suddenly opened its eyes and sensed the disappearance of the Soul River.

In the underworld, at the end of the ancient road to reincarnation, there are creatures murmuring, with terrifying eyes, looking in the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

"Supreme, do you need to report to Master Lu Jin?"

"Go and take a look first. There should be nothing wrong with the Soul River. The whole world has been reduced to ruins, and all enemies are on the altar." The creatures in the underworld whispered.

This is not only the case in the underworld, but also in the floating earth at the four poles and the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven.

The three outposts all agreed to go and take a look at the place where Soul River disappeared.

They didn't know why Hun He wanted to go to that sea of ​​blood. When Wei Wei Lu Jin gave the order, he only informed Hun He.

However, the success of the Black Festival has made the three strange ethnic groups' outposts very confident at this moment. They believe that there is no danger in the world, and they are all covered by the killings of the strange ethnic groups.

Therefore, they were not afraid and extended their tentacles directly.

"Buzz!"

In the sea of ​​blood, on the isolated island, in the void, an inexplicable and strange wind blew, accompanied by endless dust.

Then, a vague road emerged, and a group of indescribable creatures appeared on this road. Each one was terrifying and boundless, and they were all supreme beings at the level of Tao Ancestors.

The Emperor's burial pit also came, and the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood was slowly reflected. It was an indescribable burial pit, with the Emperor of Heaven bleeding in it, and lying under the burial pit.

The sound of reincarnation murmured, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth, and a road to reincarnation swept across the sea of ​​blood.

Three strange outposts gathered on the isolated island in the blood sea to explore the reason for the disappearance of the Soul River.

More than a dozen Dao Ancestor-level creatures met, each one indescribable and extremely strange, exuding an unknown aura.

"This is where the Soul River disappears."

"Well, something is a little unusual. It seems that no big festival has been held in this world."

"Well, there are too many ancient worlds in the vast world. It's not surprising that some fish have slipped through the net. The Soul River should have passed through this passage and entered the world on the other side."

"I'll wait for support as soon as possible. If the power of Soul River is not enough, it will be bad."

More than a dozen Taoist ancestors were whispering and discussing here.

Most Taoist ancestors advocate direct support to the past, lest the Soul River is not strong enough and be defeated by the world on the other side of the passage and fall into crisis.

There are also a small number of Dao Ancestors who feel that this matter should be reported to Weird Road End. They always feel that there is something fishy about the matter.

Generally speaking, the four major outposts all operate together, and even if they want to work alone, they will notify them. But this time, Soul River did not send any information, which makes people a little suspicious.

"The adults at Lujin have returned to the plateau, so it's not appropriate to disturb them. I think I'll just wait and take action.

The four major forces take action together. As long as they don't encounter a road-ending creature, who can resist? "

"Yes, this world should be the lower realm of the world called God. The resources are poor. The birth of a Dao ancestor-level creature is as high as the sky. It is impossible to be born all the way."

After a discussion with more than a dozen Taoist ancestors, they finally decided not to disturb Weird Road End, but the power of the four outposts would be enough to solve the world at the end of the passage.

As a result, the Dao Ancestor-level creatures from the three major forces took action one after another. Like the Soul River before, they extended their tentacles into the passage, wanting to explore the situation on the other side of the passage first.

In the Immortal Emperor's restricted area, on the Diaoyutai, Wang Heng sensed all this, and he shook his head with a smile.

Things turned out as he expected. After the strange tribe held the Black Festival, they felt very confident. Even if they didn't know the situation in this world, they dared to test it.

If they knew the power of Perfect World, they would never use Calabash Baby to save grandpa like this.

Wang Heng did not hesitate to test the three strange outposts. He took action directly. Using the terrifying power of the Supreme Priest, he hooked the fishhook on the tentacles of the three major forces, taking control of everything in an instant, and then pulled hard.

"ah?"

"What's going on?"

"Oops."

…

More than a dozen weird Taoist ancestors were shivering all over, frozen in place, unable to move, all of them changed color and let out strange screams.

In the blink of an eye, the three major forces followed the footsteps of the Soul River and were directly packed up and fished into the perfect world.

Only a section of the most ancient reincarnation road in the direction of the ancient underworld was spared. It was the road walked by the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, and then it became the reincarnation road.

Wang Heng did not touch that section of the road. It was naturally not that simple when it came to the sacrificial path.

Looking at the three strange outposts he had caught, Wang Heng smiled slightly. He could add three more copies to the spiritual world.

"This is……"

A dozen strange Taoist ancestors looked at the scene in front of them and were shocked and speechless. The terrifying power that controlled them in that moment actually came from an unimaginable creature, holding a fishing rod and dragging them into this world like fish.

"How is it possible? Such a terrible world is hidden in this inconspicuous corner." A Daozu was frightened, because he saw at least two-digit Lujin-level creatures at a glance.

This is more than the number of Lujin creatures in all the weird tribes, which is really unimaginable.

Who would have thought that at the moment when the Black Festival was in full swing, there was a world that was developing in an unknown corner and had grown to a level that made the weird tribes tremble.

This is too outrageous, even if they had ten brains, they couldn't think of it.

"What about the Soul River? Has it been annihilated?" Someone asked, looking for the whereabouts of the Soul River.

You know, among the four outposts, the strongest creature is just the Daozu, and any Lujin can kill it.

Now, there are so many Lujin here, and the Soul River is likely to be in danger.

"Soul River? You will be reunited soon." Wang Heng said with a smile.

Before these Daozu could react, they felt dizzy and when they opened their eyes again, they had come to a vast dark space.

"The Soul River is there, it has not yet disappeared."

A Daozu saw the familiar long river. Wherever the souls of the heavens fell and the world was destroyed, the shadow of the Soul River would appear.

But now, it was imprisoned here, and Wang Heng used his great magic power to reproduce many of them for the Daozu of the Perfect World to train.

At this moment, the Soul River was no longer alone, and there were three little friends to accompany it.

Wang Heng followed the method and reproduced the Emperor of Heaven's Burial Pit, the Four Extremes Floating Earth, and the Ancient Underworld, projecting a large area, and then facing the spiritual world and opening it.

In the spiritual world, in the area where the Daozu was located, a large number of Daozu-level creatures came in and out of it, forming teams to brush the Soul River dungeon. Not only did they form a team of three, but they also brought some familiar Immortal Kings to brush it together.

With the projection performed by Wang Heng, there was no need to queue up to brush the Soul River dungeon, and you can go at any time.

Just as everyone was busy brushing the Soul River copy, several rows of golden ancient characters appeared in the sky above the spiritual world.

The quasi-immortal emperors stopped what they were doing and looked at the golden ancient characters.

"Huh? Three new copies?"

After reading the ancient characters, everyone was pleasantly surprised. It was undoubtedly a good thing to know the opponent in advance before the decisive battle. Having a Soul River copy was already good, but if there were three new copies, it would be even better.

"The Emperor of Heaven Burial Pit... Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven was buried here?" After seeing the four big characters of the Emperor of Heaven Burial Pit, the quasi-immortal emperors instantly felt a sense of oppression coming from the invisible.

The reason is that over the years, the name of Emperor Hengtian has been too popular, making many supreme strong men regard the word "Emperor of Heaven" as a taboo. Few creatures dare to call themselves the Emperor of Heaven. Those who can call themselves the Emperor of Heaven must be terrifying creatures at the level of the Immortal Emperor.

Therefore, after seeing the four characters of the Emperor of Heaven Burial Pit, they will unconsciously feel a chill on their backs and numbness on their scalps.

Did even a powerful person like the Emperor of Heaven fall? He was buried in this big pit.

"Four Extremes Floating Earth."

The second new dungeon is called Four Extremes Floating Earth. You can't tell anything from the name, but it must be something special to be listed as a Daozu-level dungeon.

"Ancient Underworld."

Someone read out the name of the third new dungeon, a place that reminds people of reincarnation and death.

"Does the underworld and reincarnation really exist? What is the meaning of adding an ancient word in front of the underworld? Could it be the oldest underworld in the world?"

The Daozus were confused and guessed.

Finally, the golden ancient word informed the Daozus of the various conditions for entering the dungeon, and then disappeared without a trace.

Next, it was time for the Daozus to form a team. Most of them had already brushed the Soul River and were very interested in the three newly opened dungeons. They couldn't wait.

In the dim space, Heixuelu Jin noticed the appearance of the three outposts. He breathed a sigh of relief and hope emerged in his heart.

The four major outposts have appeared. Is it still far from the end of the strange road or the original ancestor of the plateau?

This means that this perfect world is not far from being destroyed by the strange tribe.

"Have you been beaten silly? Laughing to yourself there." Across from the Black Blood Road, the Sword Emperor spoke coldly, and all the pores on his body were gushing out terrifying sword energy, and each sword energy could easily cut the body of the Immortal Emperor-level creature.

The Black Blood Road was submerged by the sword energy, and there were sword wounds all over his body. In an instant, black blood splattered and was almost split into pieces.

He took a breath of cold air and felt extremely painful all over his body, but the Black Blood Road was laughing, thinking in his heart: "You guys won't be arrogant for long, wait, one day you will return today's humiliation in full."

"You are really beaten silly, even like this, you are still laughing." The Sword Emperor frowned slightly.

Then, he came to a conclusion.

"It seems that I didn't beat him enough."

Years passed, and a thousand years passed in a flash.

On the plateau, Weird Lu Jin slowly opened his eyes, gave an order to Soul River, then closed his eyes and took a short nap.

A short nap was a thousand years.

However, after a thousand years, there was still no news from Soul River, which surprised Weird Lu Jin.

He stood up on the spot, his eyes were majestic, and he looked at the world across the endless sea of ​​sacrifices.

If it was an ordinary Lu Jin, he couldn't see that far and couldn't pass through the sea of ​​sacrifices, but Weird Lu Jin had coordinates and special means.

His eyes fell on the isolated island. As time passed and the long river surged, he saw the scenes that happened in the past.

Soul River did enter that passage, but was dragged into it by an unknown force and disappeared.

This made Weird Road frown. Obviously, there must be something fishy on the other side of the passage. To be able to pull the entire Soul River in instantly, it must be at least a Road End-level creature.

What surprised him was that after the Soul River, three more outposts went to explore the passage one after another.

As a result, without exception, none of them were spared, and all were imprisoned by that force and then pulled in.

"Could it be that the creature got rid of the erosion of the original black blood and was reborn in Nirvana?" He said to himself.

Back then, he and another creature helped Black Blood Road to trick the Corpse Immortal Emperor. He thought that the Corpse would never be able to turn over, but he didn't expect that things would change.

"It should be. The chief priest fell into that world and was controlled by that creature.

However, there was no reaction from the Plateau Ancestral Land, which means that the chief priest is still alive, but just trapped." He continued to analyze.

Finally, this Lu Jin creature came to the conclusion that after entering that world, Black Blood Lu Jin was ambushed by corpses that broke free from darkness, suffered heavy damage, and could not escape for help.

The four strange outposts fell one after another, and were all suppressed by the corpses.

This is the most reasonable speculation.

"Hmph, the centipede is dead but not stiff. It seems that we must take action." Weird Lu Jin decided to call on several other slightly sleeping Lu Jin-level creatures to go together to support the main priest, kill the corpse emperor, and complete the last part of the black ceremony.

As for informing the sleeping ancestor of this matter, he didn't even think about it.

The original ancestor of the plateau, a sleep is endless years, he can't afford to disturb rashly.

Soon, this weird Lu Jin contacted helpers.

He himself belongs to the white tribe, looks like a flying zombie, and is covered with white hair, which is very scary.

And the helpers he contacted are Red Hair Lu Jin and Gray Blood Lu Jin.

The three Lujin-level creatures attacked together. Even if the Corpse Immortal Emperor broke free from the darkness and was extremely powerful, he could not resist. In addition, the Black Blood Lujin was still there and had not fallen.

"You two, we should act quickly. We can't let the chief priest get into trouble and alarm the ancestor." White-haired Lujin said.

Red-haired Lujin and Gray Blood Lujin nodded.

The chief priest is of great importance. If something unexpected really happens, it will inevitably alarm the sleeping ancestor. At that time, they will all be held accountable.

The three Lujins reached a consensus and set off immediately, leaving the plateau and crossing the sea of ​​sacrifice.