Chapter 716
The Scarlet Phoenix clan left in despair, the two-tailed civet cat and the crystal dragon also left one after another, and the invading human races also left one after another, and the disaster that almost wiped out the clan was over for the time being.

But the matter is far from over. These intruders have left restrictions near the Demon Sect. During this month, they cannot leave, otherwise they will be mobbed and attacked.

Qin Mo looked at Renhuangbi: "Senior, I know you must have a solution, right?"

"Hey." Ren Huang pen sighed: "There is indeed a way, but it is too dangerous, and I don't want you to take risks unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Now is the most dangerous moment, please inform Qingbei." Qin Mo looked resolute.

Renhuangben also knew that Qin Mo could not be stopped, so it could only tell what it knew: "Up to now, only the Supreme Treasure of the Yishen Clan, the 'Sun Shooting Bow', can deal with that round of black sun."

"Winged God Clan?" Qin Mo expressed doubts, "I have never heard of such a race."

Human Emperor's Pen: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, this race has long since disappeared on the surface of the earth, and today's descendants live at a depth of [-] miles underground.

Shocked, Qin Mo immediately asked: "Since that's the case, senior must know how to get there."

"In ancient times, there was a situation where ten days were in the sky, and people were devastated. An ancestor of the Winged God Clan held a sun-shooting bow and shot nine days in a row, saving thousands of people from the fire and water."

"However, the actions of the Winged God Clan also angered an existence that was too powerful to resist, and cast a boundless curse. As long as the Winged God Clan stepped on the ground, it would be wiped out. At the same time, anyone who uses the Sun Shooting God Bow will consume 5000 years lifespan."

The ancestors worked so hard to relieve Wan Ling from the crisis, but in the end they ended up like this. At that time, they were still in the midst of the war between gods and demons, and they couldn't mobilize manpower to break the curse of the Winged God Clan. Ignore world affairs.

After so many years, I don't know whether the enmity has faded or deepened. This is also the reason why Renhuangbi didn't inform Qin Mo from the beginning.

If the Wing God Clan still harbored resentment, Qin Mo would run over foolishly, not only would he not be able to borrow the Sun Shooting Bow, but he would also risk his own life, not to mention the dreadful curse of shortening the lifespan of 5000 years by using the Sun Shooting Bow Power.

Qin Mo chuckled: "It's a good deal to exchange my 5000-year lifespan for the stability of all spirits."

"You boy, hey." Ren Huangbi knew that Qin Mo could not be dissuaded, and shot a golden light into his body.

Inside that golden light is some information about the Winged God Clan and its location.

After confessing, Qin Mo left both the Kyushu tripod and the Renhuang pen in the Mozong to prevent accidents, and went on the road alone.

The entrance to the place where the Wing God Clan is located is in the southern region, more than a million miles away from here.

With Qin Mo's current strength, it took him ten times to use the Heavenly Stairway before reaching the vicinity of that destination.

The figure appeared in a small fishing village, sitting cross-legged in meditation. After several hours, his strength returned to the peak, and then he dispersed the power of his consciousness and searched for the location of the entrance.

There must be a Nether Flower at the entrance to the place where the Wing God Clan is located, pull it out, and a Nether River will appear.

Only by crossing the Nether River can one enter the residence of the Winged God Clan.

His consciousness kept scanning, and finally, he found a ghostly flower by a dry well three hundred miles away.

With a movement of his body, Qin Mo has come to the edge of the dry well.

The flower of Netherworld has 99 petals in bloom, and there is a skull on each petal, and a chilling chill spreads out.

This flower can only be seen by those who are above the Emperor Realm, but only those at the World Master level are eligible to touch it.

Although this Nether Flower was powerful, it couldn't withstand Qin Mo's punch.

Accompanied by shrill screams, the Nether Flower burst into pieces, forming a deep and strange dark passage.

The power of Zhan Yuan spread all over his body, and Qin Mo stepped into it.

A not-so-big staircase goes straight down, walking on it, there is a strange cold force attacking.

The body trembled slightly, purple and gold flames rose from the surface of the body, and the cold air was blocked.

The stairs are very long, but the further down they go, the more a sense of crisis is approaching, so Qin Mo didn't walk too fast.

After spending three hours, the originally pitch-black passageway suddenly lit up with a ray of light. At the moment of this light, three "swish, swish, swish" sounded through the air, followed by three bone spurs shooting toward him in the shape of a character.

Dozens of golden dragons flew out of the palm, and instantly intertwined in front of him to form a huge dragon shield to block Qin Mo's body.

The three bone spurs collided on it, unable to advance an inch, and then turned very spiritually, stabbing at Qin Mo from another direction.

"Humph!"

With a cold gaze, he stepped out with a single step and punched out, a huge vortex was formed at the fist, and the three bone spurs were sucked into it and smashed into pieces.

Walking through the last staircase, there is a wide area in front of you, emitting a faint green light.

That green light was emitted by a long running river, it was that river of darkness!

On the bank of the Nether River, a huge crocodile stared at Qin Mo, and it was the bone spur that came from it.

This crocodile has the strength of a top world lord, Qin Mo didn't take it seriously, but stared at the rushing river with a solemn expression.

Walking towards the Nether River step by step, the crocodile tensed up, ready to attack at any time.

"Um?!"

A terrifying scene surged in Qin Mo's pupils. His eyes fell on the crocodile, and he let out a sharp cry. The huge body quickly turned around, moved its limbs, and disappeared in an instant.

His eyes fell on the Nether River again, waiting for something.

After waiting, several hours passed.

Suddenly, Qin Mo's ears twitched, and melodious singing came from a distance. The voice had a special magical power, which made people fall into it involuntarily and perish forever.

Qin Mo just listened quietly, and a moment later, a wooden boat sailed upstream.

After putting it on, a man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, paddling the paddle leisurely, swam towards Qin Mo.

I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but from the bare hands and the voice I heard earlier, I could tell it was a woman.

"Do you want to board the boat?"

The woman spoke, her voice was tactful, with an indescribable meaning.

"You Lao girl."

With a wave of his sleeves, Qin Mo stepped into the wooden boat.

Sitting in the stern of the boat by himself, Qin Mo looked at the woman's back, but there was no trace of breath emanating from her body. If she only used her spiritual sense to sense, she would not be able to find this person at all.

"Is this the 'soul ferryman' that senior Renhuangbi said?" Qin Mo thought to himself.

At this time, the woman spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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