I rely on krypton gold to be invincible in all realms

Chapter 459

Deep in the penalty area!

The space was shrouded in gray fog, appearing extremely dark.

The earth was broken, and the cold wind howled across the broken earth, making a creepy humming sound.

Occasionally, some dead trees appear in the mist, like devils with bared fangs and claws.

Qin Shou held the golden book and walked slowly along the route depicted on the map.

In this deep area, even he didn't dare to speed up.

The bright light emitted by the golden book illuminated the area within several feet around it.

"Here, the suppression of the soul is even stronger."

A trace of solemnity flashed across Qin Shou's face.

He moved forward from the central area and has now gradually moved deeper into the deep area, although he did not encounter any danger along the way.

The few incomplete magic arrays could be passed much more safely with the help of the golden book.

But from the moment he entered the deep area, he discovered that the suppression of spiritual thoughts here was stronger than in the middle area.

It even skyrocketed several times.

With his extremely powerful soul as that of an Immortal Emperor, he could only extend his spiritual thoughts to a distance of one mile here.

Moreover, they have to endure the constant erosion of terror.

"and……"

Qin Shou whispered, his faint gaze sweeping across the gray mist floating around.

He vaguely sensed that something seemed to be moving in the surrounding gray fog.

I'm being targeted!

Unfortunately, because his spiritual power was suppressed too strongly, he was unable to lock onto the opponent.

I could only vaguely feel that those things were hiding in the gray fog, staring at me with cold eyes.

"Humph!"

"Come on, I want to see what the hell you are."

Qin Shou snorted coldly, but his face remained calm as he walked forward slowly and steadily.

Just like that, after walking forward for a while, as they passed a dead tree, something strange happened...

wow...

A cold wind blew, and the originally quiet dead tree twisted at this moment.

A pitch-black, sharp claw stretched out from the tree and grabbed straight down.

The space was torn apart under the claws, and the cold breath seemed to be able to freeze the soul.

"Ah!"

"Finally couldn't bear it anymore?"

Qin Shou sneered, took a step forward, and his figure became illusory, avoiding the grabbing claws.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and stretched it out suddenly, grabbing the black claw that was trying to retract.

However, when the palms touched, an extremely cold and chilling aura instantly penetrated into the body through the palms.

At the same time, gray fog rolled behind him, black wings passed by, and a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth rushed out and swallowed him.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you."

Qin Shou felt the strong murderous intent coming from behind him and snorted coldly.

Power burst out from his hand, grabbing the claw and pulling a figure out of the void. Then he rotated it 180 degrees and smashed towards the figure that was rushing towards him from behind with a terrifying explosion.

Bang!

Amidst the huge collision sound, the void shook, and the two figures exploded directly in the collision.

Dried flesh and blood splattered in the space and soon turned into wisps of black mist, merging into the rolling fog around it.

Qin Shou watched as the pieces of broken limbs and flesh turned into black mist and merged into the surrounding fog.

He raised his hand again and looked at the half-dried arm in his hand, with a strange look in his eyes.

"It's not a soul!"

"Possessing flesh and blood, is it a resurrected alien creature?"

"Mummy?"

A murmur came out of his mouth, and a slight solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He originally thought that the thing hidden in the dark was a soul creature like the Ten Thousand Souls, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After a brief contact, he could clearly feel that those things had real flesh and blood.

But the body had already dried up, without any blood or vitality.

It is clearly a dead object, but it is driven by some power here and becomes a killing machine.

Moreover, judging from the contact just now, the strength of the two withered corpses is no lower than the middle level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

More importantly, those two dried corpses were not all.

The burst of power just now blew away the gray fog around him. Although it was only for a brief moment, he saw at least dozens of figures around him.

"How many powerful people perished on this battlefield back then?"

Qin Shou thought about it and couldn't help but feel shocked.

You have to know that this is not an ordinary low-level cultivator, but a powerful person who is at least at the mid-level Immortal Emperor or above.

From this we can see how cruel and terrifying the war between the immortal world and alien races is.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Qin Shou looked around with a slightly frown.

At this moment, the gray fog seemed to have life, constantly transforming into figures in the violent rolling.

There are the Feathered Clan with wings on their backs, the Soldier Clan with sharp claws and swords growing all over their bodies, and the Demon Clan with magic patterns covering their bodies...

There are also humans, demons, sea creatures, and some figures whose races cannot be named.

Figures continued to condense and disintegrate in the gray fog.

A cold and terrifying murderous intent filled the space.

Along with the howling of the cold wind, faint sounds like mourning were heard in the space, turning this place into a scene of hell.

Hahaha hehehehe...

woo woo woo...

what……

The creepy sound filled the space, as if it had consciousness, trying hard to pour into the ears.

"Hmm?" Qin Shou frowned, feeling those voices rushing into his soul sea, causing turmoil in it.

The next moment, his mind moved slightly, and he closed his own hearing consciousness, and the feeling disappeared.

However, at this moment, the gray fog rolling around suddenly became thicker.

Immediately afterwards, one figure after another became completely solid, bursting out with terrifying aura and rushing forward to kill.

In an instant, Qin Shou was enveloped by terrifying murderous intent.

"court death!"

Qin Shou's face was grim as he glanced at the figure coming towards him.

There were more than a dozen figures, all withered and lifeless.

It seemed that they had fallen for a long time. There was no fluctuation of laws on their bodies, and they were simply relying on their physical bodies to attack.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and condensed two golden hands out of thin air. He first grabbed a withered corpse of the Feather Clan that was rushing towards him and tore it apart with great force.

Stab it!

The sound of tearing resounded throughout the space, and the Feather Clan was violently torn in half.

Not only that, Qin Shou held half of the corpse in each hand as a weapon and swung it directly at the other dried corpses.

With the help of his brute force, the two halves of the dead body in his hands burst out with terrifying power, and immediately blew up the two dead bodies that were rushing towards him from behind.

Simple and rude!

However, after blowing up the two dried corpses, the Feather Tribe corpse in his hand was also destroyed. It was blown into pieces by the recoil force and then turned into a burst of black smoke and dissipated.

Qin Shou looked at the two shattered halves of the Feather Clan corpse and casually threw away the half in his hand.

Looking at the remaining corpses, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Then he raised his hands, condensed the Immortal Emperor's laws on his palms, and pushed them out flatly.

Rumble!

The space exploded, and the huge sound wave directly blew away a nearby dead body.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force emerged and the space folded up like cloth.

Under the terrifying force, all the dead bodies in front of them were crushed in an instant.

Completely reduced to dust.

Qin Shou withdrew his hand and looked at the large cleared area in front of him. His expression did not relax, but became more solemn.

In his perception, the crushed corpses did not dissipate after turning into black mist.

It was as if it was absorbed by some existence hidden in the dark.

Similarly, in his perception, behind the gray fog, it seemed that several more powerful auras were awakening.