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Eternal Heaven.

A broken world shrouded in mist.

Bang!

A stream of black light descended from the sky, breaking the silence that enveloped the place.

The dust on the ground slightly dispersed to both sides, and then a burly figure with hair standing high stood up and walked forward.

This man was the Barbarian King Solban, who was ordered by Su Heng to find the whereabouts of the secret treasure of Wanliu Villa in the Eternal Heaven.

As the gray fog in front of him gradually dispersed.

Soon, a stone door with an ancient shape appeared in front of Solban.

"Hmm." As a stream of light flashed in his hand, the token obtained from Liu Wenhuan appeared in Solban's hand.

Feeling the burning sensation coming from it, Solban breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, "It seems to be here."

Swish!

He spread his five fingers.

The token immediately flew upwards, emitting light.

With the traction of an inexplicable force, it slowly stuck to the surface of the door.

The ancient and heavy gate was more than 30 meters high, like the palace of a giant god. In the middle of it was a radial pattern representing the sun's rays. As the token slowly melted on the gate, the pattern was suddenly lit up, and the light spread outward.

Rumble!

A sound of mechanical expansion came from the heavy stone door.

The door cracked, and a thick and decayed breath blew out, and Solban's long hair was lifted.

"Ahem!" Solban coughed twice and took a step back. When he put his arm down again, a dark passage appeared in front of him.

Without hesitation.

Solban reached out and gently touched the necklace hanging on his chest.

Then he strode forward, and with his long hair swinging, his burly body quickly disappeared in a dark space that seemed like a substance.

Swish!

Not long after Solban left.

The gray fog that had just returned to its original state dispersed again.

A figure in armor, taller than Solban but with rotting flesh, appeared here.

"Blood..." His throat had rotted, leaving only some green flesh. Therefore, his voice became hoarse, with a creepy malice, "Familiar blood."

King Dingxuan's pupils were confused at first, and then gradually shrank.

A glimmer of blood appeared.

Then he also took a step forward.

Following the path Solban had just opened up, he entered the secret storage.

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Boom!

As Solban pressed a mechanism on the wall.

A wall in front of him first protruded slightly outward, and then fell outward with a heavy friction sound.

The scenery inside the secret storage was completely exposed to Solban.

"Hiss..."

Beams of golden light shone on Solban's face.

Even though he was a powerful earth immortal, his five senses were strengthened. Suddenly seeing this scene in the dark environment, Solban still felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

After a while, I slowly got used to it.

Looking around...

The space, which is about the size of a basketball court, is full of various weapons forged with solar iron essence.

There are three-meter-high Fang Tian Hua Ji, a set of flying swords, flying knives, pear blossom needles, iron dysentery, etc., which are specially used to secretly attack and hurt people after being sacrificed with special techniques and hiding their luster.

Although Solban is young.

But he has been practicing diligently until today, and he is also an old man in the world.

Knowing that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the value of solar iron essence is extremely high, and only a small piece can be exchanged for a mountain of wealth.

And now, there are so many stocks in this secret treasure.

Even though he had learned about it in detail from Liu Wenhuan before the mission. But when he really saw it with his own eyes, Solban was still a little shocked.

But even so, he didn't have any greed in his heart. On the one hand, Solban grew up in a temple since he was a child, was familiar with scriptures, and his own character cultivation was excellent.

On the other hand,

Compared to himself, this batch of solar iron essence can obviously play a greater role in Su Heng's hands.

It is no secret that the latter has the heart of the Golden Crow.

The heart of the Golden Crow, the solar iron essence.

There may be some connection between the two, which can promote each other.

If the things in these secret treasures are brought back, Su Heng's strength should be able to reach a higher level.

"I spent a lot of time on this outing, and I don't know what the situation is in the Skeleton Plain?" Solban couldn't help thinking.

After a little thought.

He felt that it was very likely that the Mythology Battlefield had been opened.

Although it stands to reason that with Su Heng's strength, the Skeleton Plain should be fine now.

But that was where Solban lived since he was a child, and he still felt a little anxious in his heart, wanting to go back and see what the specific situation was.

"Put these things away first."

Solban took out the ring, put it on his hand, and injected a touch of his strength into it.

Although this ring obtained from the Dragon Abyss is far less convenient than Su Heng's flesh and blood furnace. But the space inside was not small, enough to pack up and take away all the solar iron essence hidden in the secret place.

Swish!

A gray light flashed by.

Dust was stirred in the secret room, and it soon became empty.

In the end, there were a few flying knives stuck in the wooden dummy in the corner. Solban did not take them away, but moved his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand to move forward lightly.

Swish——

The air was suddenly cut by a sharp whistle.

These flying knives did not return to Solban's hands, but left a faint white arc in the air.

They passed by his side, and then burst out a cluster of dazzling golden light.

Boom!

A violent explosion.

The whole secret room was shaking back and forth, and dust and gravel fell from the walls.

Caught off guard, the black shadow that had been quietly following Solban staggered and was forced out immediately.

Solban looked back, with a shocked expression on his face, "King Dingxuan!? How could it be?"

He had never seen King Dingxuan in person.

But when he was in Longyuan.

Solban had seen the scene of Su Heng and King Dingxuan fighting on the photo stone.

A great king of heaven is enough to leave a deep impression on people.

Solban recognized him at a glance.

But wasn't King Dingxuan dead? Why did he suddenly appear here?

Solban's head was in a mess. A strong smell of corpse mixed with the smell of burning entered Solban's nose. He slowly came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and said, "You are not King Dingxuan, what on earth are you?"

"Hiss..."

The giant corpse-like King Dingxuan did not answer, but just grinned.

The dripping saliva slid down the rotten corners of his mouth, and his neck tilted, making a creepy snapping sound, "You have a familiar smell, very delicious."

"Really?"

Solban sneered, "If it was a real king, it would not be a match, but now you are dead."

Swish!

He took out two daggers made of solar iron essence from the ring.

Inject strength, activate, and then throw forward.

Bang!

A violent explosion came again.

The scorching flames surged and submerged King Dingxuan in it.

Solban did not continue to stay here to fight, but flew forward and quickly opened up the distance.

The location of this hidden place is difficult to find, but the structure inside is not complicated.

Solban did not spend too much time to leave smoothly and came to the plain covered by fog outside.

Solban took two steps forward and was about to leave, but he seemed to realize something. After reacting, he stopped again, with a look of astonishment on his face, and looked up.

"Huh..."

A cold wind mixed with the stench of corpses blew from nowhere.

The gray mist in the sky dispersed.

One by one, the highly rotten black corpses seemed to be bound by invisible chains and hung in the air.

There was a light green rotten smell emanating from them, rising up, gathering together in the air, and finally forming a huge, weird phantom like a green mandrill.

Even though it was just a phantom, it seemed that it could be dispersed by the wind.

But the breath coming from it was terrifying.

Solban felt like he was falling into a cold abyss, his muscles were stiff, he couldn't breathe, and his eyes couldn't stop trembling. When the mandrill's slightly curious eyes looked down and met Solban's eyes, a terrible guess suddenly emerged in Solban's mind.

——Above the demon god, the power of destruction!

Why would his actions be targeted by such a powerful existence?

And what's going on with King Dingxuan behind him?

No!

Solban's mind was in a mess.

The mandrill smiled and reached out to grab Solban.

The latter bit his tongue and broke free from the terrifying spiritual pressure. Solban's eyes were bloodshot and red. He had no time to think carefully. He reached out and pulled the necklace hanging around his neck directly, and then injected all his strength into it.

This necklace contains a drop of Su Heng's blood, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack under normal circumstances.

As the power inside was released.

Boom!

A huge fireball that was more brilliant and dazzling than the sun appeared on the battlefield out of thin air.

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Blood Realm.

Tao rhyme flows on Su Heng’s body.

It constantly turns into array patterns and spreads in all directions.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the will of the blood realm appeared. A large number of demons were aroused and launched a siege like a tide.

But even the elite led by the Pillar God himself could not defeat them, let alone these miscellaneous goods with only fierceness. They could not get close to Su Heng within a thousand meters, and were cut into pieces by Long Wei, Nangong Yue and others.

After a while.

"Huh!" Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

His breath gradually calmed down, the surrounding Tao rhyme dissipated, and the various blood-colored anomalies in the sky also declined rapidly.

The ubiquitous sluggish feeling of being in a quagmire disappeared, replaced by a feeling of being driven by an arm. The surrounding matter and essence are like neatly arranged soldiers, an extension of his will. As long as he gives an order, it will be faithfully implemented.

"Congratulations, my Lord, for successfully refining a cave." The old man with yellow eyebrows congratulated.

Su Heng waved his hand.

He frowned slightly and looked up.

He seemed to have noticed something.

After a while of thinking, Su Heng realized that the drop of blood he had deposited in Solban was activated.

Before he had time to think about it, the scabbard vibrated slightly. This was a message for help from Solban.