988: C988 A Dragon Palace

C988 A Dragon Palace

Many people who were standing on top of the Wujiang River were sucked into the Wujiang River, and the quantity of Strength of Desolation s instantly caused their deaths, especially those who were weaker than them. They did not have the slightest chance, and in just an instant, more than a hundred people had lost their lives.

From time to time, there would be the sound of a few crows in the sky, as if trying to test the ferocity of the crescent moon.

"Rumble!" A muffled sound rang out, and the crowd was shocked to realize that the land that was surrounded by Wujiang River was currently sinking continuously. The water of the Wujiang River was flowing downwards, and the earth was cracking and rolling.

Lin Feng stood on top of one of the towers without moving, but his position was still moving, following the movement of the earth's crust towards the side. Not only him, this piece of land, was split into eight directions at the same time.

Terrifying dark clouds shrouded the skies above the crowd, as a terrifying aura of desolation permeated the air. The hearts of the crowd couldn't help but twitch violently as they inclined their heads.

At this moment, in the air above them, a dragon's shadow appeared. This dragon's shadow was pitch-black in color, and it covered the entire sky.

"Dragon, Demonic Dragon, there's actually a Demonic Dragon!"

The hearts of the crowd were incomparably shocked. Demonic Dragon, Demon Realm Royal Family, "Rumble!" The earth's surface continued to crack as the water of the Wujiang River slowly flowed from all eight directions into the sunken land mass. Although Lin Feng was standing at the top of the tower, he was already at the same level as the Wujiang River, and had sunk into a depth of a few hundred meters below the ground.

Although the change in the earth's crust at this moment was shocking, it was still filled with a sense of harmony. It was as if countless years ago, this place should have been like this.

"It's still expanding!" Lin Feng's body still continued to move along with the tower. The people who were initially just inches away from him on the tower were now only a kilometer away from him. From this, one could see just how vast the split in the earth's crust was.

"Boom!" An explosive sound rang out, and the sunken area in the middle started to float, as if a huge building had appeared there.

"This is …" "Palace!" Lin Feng's expression stiffened, his eyes stared fixedly at the building that appeared in the center of the underground. It was actually an extremely huge palace, and above the palace, there seemed to be some indistinct carvings. Even after experiencing countless years of corrosion, he could still discern that the carvings, were all Demonic Dragon s.

"Dragon Palace!" The voice of the Qiongqi caused Lin Feng's heart to fiercely tremble. Dragon Palace, this vast and enormous palace, was actually a dragon palace.

Lin Feng seemed to be able to imagine that countless years ago, the Dragon Palace was located under the Wujiang River and was shrouded in the water of the Wujiang River. However, after some unknown event, the Dragon Palace was buried in the earth's crust and forgotten by others.

"The quantity of Strength of Desolation!" The crowd was speechless. Late at night, there was actually a dragon palace buried deep underground. Furthermore, there seemed to be a frightening amount of Strength of Desolation sealed within the dragon palace.

This also meant that the presence of desolation in the Wujiang River wasn't because of an ancient battlefield like the rumors said, nor was it because of the cultivation of powerful existences. It was because of the Dragon Palace.

Turning his head around, Lin Feng saw the reverse flow of Wujiang River. He realized that other than the Wujiang River water flowing down the sunken area, it had not descended at all, as if the towers they stood on were able to subdue the Wujiang River water.

"No …" A shrill scream was heard as a figure fell from the sky. He was unable to defend against the death of the strong Strength of Desolation.

Although the aura of desolation in this place was not as frightening as in the Desolate Sea, at least some of the weaker Heaven realm cultivators were still unable to withstand it.

"How did the quantity of Strength of Desolation come about? Why does the Ancient Battlefield's Desolate Sea have one? Does this place have one too?" Lin Feng muttered as he glanced at the Qiongqi beside him.

"There are many guesses about the quantity of Strength of Desolation. Some people say that the quantity of Strength of Desolation is a symbol of destruction, the most primitive kind of destructive strength." The Qiongqi responded.

"Do you want me to put you away?"

"No need, just take care of yourself!" The Qiongqi's huge eyes stared at the palace and said: "Don't act rashly right now, the Dragon Palace has to experience destruction at regular intervals for it to become like this."

Lin Feng nodded, he did not need the Qiongqi to tell him that he understood, with so many expert, where would he be able to take action?

"The moon falls and no weeping can be seen. Since this is a great omen, how can there not be any deaths? There must be a number of people who have left their lives here today." The Qiongqi's eyes flickered, as if she was talking to herself: "But the omen of the dragon's roar also appeared at the same time late at night, meaning that there is a chance hidden within the viciousness, it depends on who can grasp the opportunity.

"I'll do my best." Lin Feng cursed in his heart. This kind of thing wasn't something that could be used as long as he kept a close eye on it.

At this time, Xuanyuan Potian took a step forward, and directly headed towards the Dragon Palace in the deep abyss.

Arriving at the entrance of the Dragon Palace, he saw Xuanyuan Potian holding his hands up high, and in an instant, a gigantic golden Heaven Smiting Axe appeared in his hands, and with a fierce swing of the terrifying axe, an incomparably gigantic Giant Ax formed in mid air and smashed onto the entrance of the Dragon Palace.

"Crack!" A clear exploding sound could be heard. Perhaps it was because Xuanyuan Potian's strength was too strong, or perhaps it was because the entrance had become too weak after being corroded by the passage of time.

A frightening golden light enveloped Xuanyuan Potian's body and the crowd faintly heard the angry roar of his terrifying bloodline. Taking a step forward, Xuanyuan Potian, against the terrifying aura of desolation, entered the Dragon Palace in large strides.

"Xuanyuan bloodline, strong indeed!" This Xuanyuan Potian was indeed as the rumors said, fearless and fearless. He was bold enough to actually step into the Dragon Palace alone.1

"Let's go!"

Sounds of breaking wind rumbled out. Powerful auras emerged from the Sovereign s one after another, and they entered the Dragon Palace from the entrance.

"Come, let's go in." Lin Feng took a step forward, and along with the Qiongqi, headed toward the entrance of the Dragon Palace.

"Elder Brother Lin, dangerous." Hua Changfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Lin Feng was about to enter, this fellow's courage was just too great, it was difficult for him to even resist the Qi of desolation, but this Lin Feng actually dared to enter the Dragon Palace with its dense quantity of Strength of Desolation, he was too bold.

"Brother Hua, it seems that this place is not Blessed Land. If you are able to leave, you should find an opportunity to leave." Lin Feng turned his head to look at Hua Changfeng, and then, he took a step into the entrance of the Dragon Palace, causing Hua Changfeng's heart to slightly twitch.

Xuanyuan Potian and Lin Feng were the only two who had entered the Dragon Palace using their Heavenly Martial Stage, but who else could it be? The Emperor Bloodline, the descendants of the Xuanyuan family, their cultivations were all at the Seventh Level of Heavenly Martial Stage realm, yet Lin Feng was merely at the Second Level of Heavenly Martial Stage realm, which was no longer something that could be summed up with the word brave. If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Feng had done something that shocked Hua Changfeng, he would have even thought that Lin Feng was courting death.

The moment he stepped into the Dragon Palace, an intense wave of desolated aura assaulted him. However, the current Lin Feng had an extremely strong resistance towards Strength of Desolation, so much that he did not even need to pay attention to them. Furthermore, wisps of flames flickered on the body of the Qiongqi, making it seem extremely demonic, to the point that even the aura of desolation crackled to crackling sounds.

"Scram!" A loud rumbling sound could be heard as Lin Feng dodged to the side slightly. A figure flashed past him before exploding into pieces.

"Demonic Puppet, these dead creatures!" A terrifying attack was sent towards the Qiongqi, which hurriedly dodged it.

Lin Feng's gaze swept the area. At this moment, everyone was fighting against a few demonic bodies. These demonic bodies were all dead, with no lives left.

"Brat, come and help me, this thing isn't afraid of fire." The Qiongqi cursed in a low voice.

Lin Feng stepped forward and smashed towards the spirit demon, his terrifying fist whistled, as though the spirit demon sensed him, his huge fist smashed towards Lin Feng.

"Boom!" The terrifying power caused Lin Feng to groan.

"Old bastard!" Lin Feng scolded. Qiongqi, this bastard. These fellows were so powerful, he could not even move against them.

Boom!" A terrifying sound rang out as the demon puppet in front of him directly exploded into pieces. Lifting his head, Lin Feng saw Xuanyuan Po Tian's tyrannical figure.

"Second Level of Heavenly Martial Stage Realm, roll back!" Xuanyuan Potian spat out a voice at Lin Feng, and just like the sound of an angry roar, Lin Feng instantly felt a terrifying power smash onto his body, causing his vital energy and blood to boil. He stepped back continuously, and a trickle of blood even emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Xuanyuan Potian completely ignored him, and directly headed towards the depths of the Dragon Palace while flashing, as the demon puppet was unable to stop him in the slightest.

"Xuanyuan Potian, you are ruthless!" Lin Feng stared coldly at the figure, but not only did he not scram, he instead followed the crowd and disappeared into the depths of the Dragon Palace!

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