Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1915 The Canyon Lands, the Arrival of the Alien Race

This is a land of bones, filled with the remains of ancient creatures. The earth and mountains have long been cracked, forming a huge canyon.

This canyon is filled with spatial rifts and terrifying soul-destroying power.

In the center of the canyon lies a bottomless pit.

When Mo Fan arrived at the edge of the canyon, he found that a number of cultivators had already gathered nearby, and almost every one of them exuded a powerful aura of the Saint Venerable Realm!

Among these cultivators, a group of people stood out. They were dressed in yellow robes and carried a long sword on their backs. Their uniform equipment made their identities obvious.

The Zheng family cultivators!

Mo Fan was still some distance away from the Zheng family group. He squinted at the group of cultivators but did not rush to make a move.

There are many cultivators at this moment, with no fewer than several hundred at the Saint Venerable Realm. Among them, there may be allies of the Zheng family. If he makes a rash move, he may become the target of everyone's criticism.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, these cultivators should all be here for the Origin of the Realm.

Just as Mo Fan was looking at the Zheng family, the group of cultivators from the Zheng family were also scrutinizing him. The silver-haired elder at the head of the group only glanced at him briefly before withdrawing his gaze.

However, a middle-aged cultivator beside him spoke to him, which made the silver-haired old man look at Mo Fan again with some surprise. However, he did not say anything and withdrew his gaze, staring intently at the canyon.

"Have they discovered me?"

Mo Fan chuckled inwardly, but he wasn't too worried.

Even if the Zheng family cultivators knew about him, they would only think of themselves as cultivators who captured the Wang family patriarch. They would have no idea that he was a cultivator from the Nine Provinces Continent, let alone that he was the culprit who killed Zheng Feiyun.

"Uncle Qian, you're not going to tell me that the source of the boundary is in that deep pit in the center of the canyon, are you?"

After observing for a moment, Mo Fan frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask himself a question.

"Congratulations on guessing correctly!" Grandpa Qian chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's heart sank.

That canyon was clearly not a safe place, not to mention whether there were other dangers in that deep pit.

He had just used his divine sense to investigate, but the results were not ideal.

There are far too many spatial rifts in this canyon, and it is filled with soul-destroying energy. Even divine senses cannot easily explore it, and one may be tainted by the power of the soul-destroying energy if one is not careful.

Mo Fan was not afraid of the spatial rifts, but he was wary of the Soul Fiend Power.

Not long ago, he saw a high-level Saint Venerable cultivator suddenly let out a scream and then fall straight down. When nearby cultivators checked the situation, they found that the cultivator's true spirit had been completely shattered and his entire sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the terrifying aura of the Soul Fiend.

Moreover, from the conversations of these cultivators, Mo Fan learned that this was not the first time such a situation had occurred; many Saint Venerable Realm cultivators had perished because of it before.

Some daring Saint Venerable Realm cultivators attempted to force their way into the canyon, but without exception, they all perished inside.

This is why, although more and more cultivators are gathering around the canyon, no one dares to make any rash moves.

"Hahahaha... What a lively day! To see so many powerful figures gathered in such a dangerous place as the Mist Ruins is truly interesting!"

Just then, a burst of laughter came from the sky, followed by several golden streaks of light that plummeted down from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground outside the canyon like fiery meteors!

boom!

In an instant, the entire earth trembled, and terrifying shockwaves spread outwards from that place, forcing many Saint Venerable Realm cultivators in the vicinity to change their expressions and have no choice but to summon the power of law to form layers of law shields to block them.

Mo Fan also waved his hand, conjuring a transparent shield of law in front of him to block the incoming bone fragments and mud.

At the same time, he looked towards the source of the shockwave and discovered that it was several men whose bodies were radiating golden light.

These people were extremely tall, over ten feet in height, and far stronger than ordinary humans. They all had short, golden hair like steel needles, and even their faces were covered with a lot of hair. They had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and wore a single-sleeved black battle suit, exposing an arm covered with golden down.

These guys' arms were much thicker than normal people's, and their arm circumference was even comparable to the entire body of an ordinary cultivator. Their hands were also incredibly large, like two giant millstones.

Their feet, barefoot beneath their battle suits, were not shod or insulated, but rather stood on the ground in a rugged manner, with a long golden tail swaying slightly behind them.

Clearly, these creatures are not human, but an alien race!

Mo Fan had also happened to have met them before.

Golden Ape Clan!!

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He hadn't expected another powerful force with whom he had a grudge to have come.

Fortunately, although these guys looked intimidating, they didn't terrify Mo Fan too much. He only sensed a hint of danger from the leading Golden Ape Clan elder.

Clearly, this is another half-step Great Saint Realm!

"An alien race!"

"It's actually the Golden Ape Clan!!"

"What are they doing here?"

"This is Qingwu Continent, the territory of my human race!!"

Soon, a commotion arose from the crowd.

Many human cultivators were eyeing the suddenly appearing Golden Ape Clan with covetous intent.

"Alien?"

"Ah!"

"Weren't you humans once part of our ancient race?"

"They've only been separated for a short time, and they're already acting so superior?"

Among the Golden Ape Clan, the leading man let out a sneer, and several Golden Ape Clan cultivators behind him walked up to him, looking coldly at the group of human cultivators around them.

"Yuan Shan, what are you doing here?"

"You're not exactly welcome in Qingwuzhou!"

At this moment, the second elder of the Zheng family spoke up, his brows furrowed as he looked at the man leading the Golden Ape Clan.

"Don't say that, we're old friends."

"Moreover, since we were able to come here, it is naturally with the approval of your ancestor."

Yuan Shan grinned, then, as if sensing something, looked up and his smile widened as he said, "Look, these guys are all here too!"

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators around the canyon looked up at the sky, and Mo Fan was no exception. Sure enough, he discovered more streams of light, as many as dozens, falling towards this place.

He circulated his Yuan Power and looked into the distance, discovering that the figures among these streaks of light were all from different races, some familiar to him and some not.

"Damn it! Why are they coming this way to me?!"

"Get out of the way!!"

“These bastards!!”

Many cultivators were directly below the falling light, and their expressions changed. Although they were furious, they could only curse and avoid it.

"How could I, the venerable patriarch of the Sword Light Sect, possibly avoid the sharp edge of a foreign race?"

"Are these alien races so domineering because they think our race has no one to rely on?!"

Some old cultivators shouted in a low voice, not dodging, but instead unleashing terrifying sword energy from their bodies, directly stabbing at a stream of light falling from above.

However, instead of avoiding its sharp edge, the stream of light suddenly accelerated and crashed into the sword energy, shattering it and finally slamming into the ground!

"boom!!"

The earth trembled, and shockwaves swept in all directions.

Once the impact subsided, the cultivators were horrified to discover that the old swordsman had been reduced to a pile of mud!