Chapter 520 Begins with the Holy Stone
Silence, deathly silence!
Many of the Immortals who were closest to the huge abyss didn't even have time to react. They froze in place with looks of horror on their faces, and then exploded into a bloody mist, leaving no trace on the spot.

This sword shocked everyone.

"This is impossible!"

Chief Yuan Ji was extremely terrified. He felt that the aura belonging to the demon under the abyss created by the sword had become much stronger at this moment.

He looked up suddenly and saw two figures flying away in the distant sky.

After hesitating for three seconds, Chief Yuan Ji suddenly shouted:
"Mystical Power: The Ultimate of Wood - Sky Burial!"

Wow!

A surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth suddenly surged out from beneath the ground of the tribe. These spiritual energies that glowed with green light were like tornadoes, desperately converging into the body of Chief Yuan Ji.

With a roar of anger, he suddenly raised his hands.

Green vines as thick as waists gathered from all directions. They were like poisonous snakes lurking in the darkness. After appearing, they tried their best to entangle everything around them.

In less than three breaths, the entire tribe was completely wrapped in endless green vines.

Previously, because of this sudden sword energy, many members of the Changsheng tribe were killed, and those out-of-world warriors who attacked the tribe were still gloating.

But the next moment, in the face of such a powerful magical power, everyone's faces became extremely ugly.

The Changsheng people were extremely powerful in combat, but they had not expected that this seemingly old man, who looked to be in his twilight years, actually had such terrifying power hidden beneath his thin body.

"escape!"

In an instant, more than forty figures, without any hesitation, used their magical powers to break through this world of vines and fled in all directions.

Seeing all the figures disappearing, Chief Yuan Ji did not prepare to chase them, but quickly gathered all his tribesmen.

"How's it going?"

He had performed the "Ultimate Wood·Sky Burial" and was now somewhat exhausted. He asked the tribesmen around him while panting.

After a while, a tribesman replied: "Counting the casualties caused by the sword from the sky, we lost more than sixty people!"

For this tribe of only more than 300 people, the loss of more than 60 warriors is more than just a serious blow.

Chief Yuan Ji's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

Someone suddenly asked: "Master Chief, what should we do next?"

Everyone was in low spirits. The war had caused so much damage to the surrounding area that it was obvious that this place was no longer habitable.

Yuan Ji said coldly: "According to the plan, leave here first."

"You go first, I'll be back later!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

He now urgently wanted to know whether the fat man was dead or not!

Woo!
Woohoo!

On this vast green land, on the branches of towering trees, two figures were walking in the air at high speed.

To be precise, one person was carrying another person.

Gusts of wind whistled past Yuan Dan's ears. Without the protection of Qi, the wind and waves were like sharp blades, cutting across his face at such a high speed. As a warrior of the upper realm, his body was far inferior to that of ordinary people without Qi. Although the wind and waves did not tear his face apart, it was not pleasant.

"Senior Fang, that sword you used just now must have killed quite a few people!"

The two were silent for a long time. Yuan Dan was the first to break the silence, but he immediately regretted asking the question.

Although his Qi sea was imprisoned, it did not mean that he was blind. The power of that sword was still shocking when he thought about it now.

Fang Xuan hummed softly and said calmly: "Those who died are all your people."

Yuan Dan immediately said righteously: "They are not worthy of being members of the Immortal Clan."

He paused for a moment and said angrily, "Now my people of the Changsheng clan are surrounded by enemies from all sides, with internal and external troubles. As the strong people of the Changsheng clan who have been carefully selected, they don't want to help the ancestor solve the problems, but instead betray their own race."

"They don't deserve the word 'immortality'."

Fang Xuan remained silent. He was not interested in Yuan Dan’s indignation.

After the other party finished speaking, he asked curiously, "I heard you mention the Holy Prison before. What is that place?"

"Holy Prison." Upon hearing these two words, Yuan Dan fell silent.

Perhaps he was thinking about whether to tell Fang Xuan, or perhaps he was considering how to explain to Fang Xuan. After a long silence, he spoke:
"This is originally a secret of our clan and should not be shared with outsiders. However, Senior Fang is not an outsider. I will start from the beginning."

"Thousands of years ago, the Holy Prison was actually the most sacred place for our tribe. Every member of the Immortal Clan would receive the blessing of their ancestors there after successfully coming to the surface from the underground cave."

"Those who are blessed can practice with the Holy Stone, so all of us in the Changsheng Clan have an extreme yearning for that place."

"But that place is the most evil place."

Fang Xuan slowly looked at him: "Did something happen?"

Yuan Dan lowered his head and nodded slightly, his tone becoming lonely: "It was a thousand years ago, an unexpected guest came to the Changsheng tribe. We are hospitable people in the Changsheng tribe. Seeing that the other party was not from this world, we warmly entertained him."

"That person witnessed my people receiving the blessing from the ancestors, and saw the mystery of the Holy Stone. With the help of that ancestor, he was able to ascend to a very powerful realm with the help of the Holy Stone."

Fang Xuan had been listening quietly, and when he heard this, his heart moved slightly.

Yuan Dan also suddenly became excited: "For some unknown reason, that person suddenly attacked the ancestor, and the two of them had a great battle in the evil land. In the end, that person died, and the ancestor was seriously injured. Three years later, the ancestor finally died."

"Since then, we have discovered that the holy stone mined from the underground cave actually contained a trace of black impurities, but no one took it seriously."

"Until six hundred years ago, several warriors in the clan suddenly changed their temperaments and became extremely bloodthirsty and cruel. They killed many clan members and were eventually suppressed by the ancestor and imprisoned in the Holy Prison."

"As the ancestor continued to explore, he discovered that everything that was condensed into holy stones would turn into demons after reaching a certain level. The cause of this was the black impurities in the holy stones. Although the ancestor has thought of a way to dissolve those impurities, more and more people are being held in the Holy Prison now."

"The ancestor has been looking for a way to eradicate it for years, and we don't know what the progress is. As for the Yu family you met before, they are also victims of the holy stone."

Yuan Dan said a lot, and after he finished telling everything he knew, Fang Xuan also stopped.

His eyes stared into the distance with solemnity.

In the sky, a huge tribe standing on the treetops slowly appeared in sight.

"arrive.!"

(End of this chapter)

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