The Ancient Vast Realm

Chapter 508 The Fog of Truth

"Found it"

In Xuanying Mountain, Feng Xuan put his hands behind his back and watched quietly as the world gradually fell into darkness.

However, if anyone could look squarely at Feng Xuan at this moment, he would be able to find that Feng Xuan's eyes at this moment were purer and deeper than the darkness above the sky.

"Can you handle it? Do you need to inform them?"

Beside Feng Xuan, Yin Mo slowly shook his feather fan and looked at the three-wheeled sun gradually disappearing above the sky with a serious expression.

"There are a lot of people. I'm afraid there may be some trouble. We have already informed Brother Mengqi and them."

Feng Xuan frowned deeply and quickly described everything he saw.

"It's too late, we can't let them continue like this, otherwise we will be in big trouble!"

After hearing what Feng Xuan said, Yin Mo's complexion changed slightly, and a shimmering white feather in his sleeve had flown out and turned into a flying boat floating in the air.

And as the white feather flying boat they were riding on soared into the sky and left Xuanying Mountain, everyone on Xuanying Mountain looked at the two people leaving in silence.

"Boy, come back alive"

Xuan Niu and Xuan Ling were fully armed and led many tribal warriors to prepare for the battle. They looked at the white feather flying boat that flashed away like a white stream of light and murmured softly.

In front of the door of the Witch Sacrifice Hall, the old shaman held a bone staff and slowly retreated into the hall behind him.

In the main hall, the blue light of the totem pillar emerged, and the ancient patterns slowly swam, like a living picture.

"It's time to wake up..."

...

Canglan City

Meng Qi sat quietly in the city lord's palace, as if he were a sculpture, as if waiting for something. Below him, various generals were sitting with some absentminded companions. Some people would look outside the palace from time to time. As if he was worried about something.

"Hulala"

Suddenly, with the sound of flapping wings, under everyone's gaze, a dark night crow jumped down from the wooden frame on the side and landed directly on the table in front of Meng Qi.

Meng Qi opened his eyes and looked at the night crow in front of him, his expression became solemn, he knew what this meant.

This night crow was left by Feng Xuan before he left, and he explained that if anything happened, he would inform Meng Qi of this night crow.

Although it was his first time seeing it, Meng Qi found it strange that the sorcerer monks had so many methods.

Sure enough, as Meng Qi focused his attention on the night crow, wisps of black mist flew out from the night crow, forming a paragraph of text.

"The devil appears, Qishan gathers..."

Looking at the words in front of him, Meng Qi's face suddenly became a little ugly. He never expected that these remnants of the Black Realm would hide in Qishan.

"Guard Canglan City"

Meng Qi stood up slowly and spoke lightly to the people below.

"Sir, take us with you!"

Beiling Leopard and several generals jumped out immediately, raised their hands and asked for orders from Meng Qi.

"No, not only you, I will not take away even the void warship. I will stay here to guard Canglan City. Besides, the journey to Qishan is not short. I must get there as soon as possible."

Meng Qi shook his head and looked up at the sky. Above the invisible Canglan City, a huge void warship was quietly hiding in the clouds.

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to ask any more questions, Meng Qi's figure had disappeared into the city lord's mansion without a trace.

"Time is too tight, so we can only use this thing."

In mid-air, Meng Qi did not rush towards Qishan, but took out a palm-sized bone fragment. The bone fragment was about a finger thick and emitted a pure white light, with extremely small runes carved on it.

Moving Bone Talisman

This is a one-time witchcraft made from the bones of giant void beasts that are at least in the late Lord Realm. Each moving bone talisman needs to be carefully crafted by a Black Witch Realm monk before it can be finally successfully refined. It is extremely precious and has no price at all.

The levels of bone-moving talismans are also divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and perfect. Even the lowest-level low-grade bone-moving talisman can make people move thousands of miles in an instant. As for the perfect-level bone-moving talisman, It is almost comparable to a teleportation altar, allowing a monk to span extremely long distances.

Of course, this thing is not without barriers to use. Even the lowest-grade low-grade moving bone talisman requires at least a monk at the peak of the Hidden Essence Realm to use it. Otherwise, it will not be able to withstand the violent erosion of energy in the void. After all, this thing cannot be like A stable void channel is opened up like a teleportation altar.

Click——

However, it was this precious bone talisman that Meng Qi crushed into pieces without any hesitation. As the power of space contained in the bone talisman exploded, it completely surrounded Meng Qi's body, creating a space crack about ten feet in size. It also immediately swallowed up Meng Qi and made him disappear without a trace.

...

As the last trace of light between heaven and earth disappeared, it seemed as if the entire world had fallen into an endless abyss.

Suddenly, in various parts of the Canglan Mountains, dark auras erupted, and countless dark and chaotic cracks opened. What followed was not the void, but seemed to be connected to a dark space.

Suddenly, gray mist filled the air, like an invasion from another world. As the gray mist became thicker and thicker, it slowly descended from the sky to the earth. All creatures shrouded in the gray mist slowly began to change. It has to be a little unusual.

"Ouch!"

Among a group of wolves running away side by side, a black wind wolf's eyes began to glow with blood and red light. After being hit by a companion, he immediately slapped it to the ground with a violent claw.

Then the two wolf beasts started to fight like crazy on the spot, as if they had forgotten that they all belonged to the same wolf pack, and they wanted to kill each other without mercy.

However, this seemed to be just the beginning. As more and more wild beasts began to go crazy, they not only started to fight each other, but also started to ruthlessly slaughter those creatures that had not been completely eroded by the gray fog.

From the beginning, it was just ordinary beasts that went crazy to some wild beasts in the spiritual realm that were gradually affected and became a little irritable. This process was just a cup of tea.

Not only the wild beasts in these mountains and forests, when some gray fog began to spread, it even began to slowly invade the territories where some human tribes were located.

Red Dragon Tribe

In a huge blood pool, the naked figure of Red Dragon Cloud slowly walked out of the blood pool of unknown depth, and a scarlet magic eye flashed a creepy red light at the center of his eyebrows.

On Red Dragon Cloud, tiny scales appeared on his back, like a piece of red armor.

"Young Master, the Great Witch Priest said that you don't have to join the battle now."

Beside the blood pool, two guards looked at each other, as if they didn't see Chi Longyun's current appearance, and persuaded Chi Longyun with concern.

"No need, my clansmen are fighting against foreign enemies outside, how can I practice here safely? Besides, for me, killing is the best practice."

Chi Longyun took the robe on the wooden rack and put it on slowly. When he said the word "killing", his cold eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

After finishing dressing, Chi Longyun suddenly looked at a night crow standing by the blood pool, combing its feathers, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

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