The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

The light exuded a heart-pounding aura, with a hint of weirdness and ominousness.

As soon as he stepped into this mysterious and gloomy place, a strong sense of malice surged like a tide, instantly enveloping Zhang Chentao.

Looking at the blood-purple light that shot straight into the sky, Zhang Chentao couldn't help but feel a deep sense of doubt in his heart:

How could such a dangerous place produce such a rare treasure as Tiancai Dibao? Even if it really existed, it would probably only be something evil.

It's really not suitable to stay here for long! Thinking of this, Zhang Chentao turned around and prepared to leave without hesitation. After all, saving his own life was the most important thing.

At this moment, if Zhang Chentian could know what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely give him a thumbs up and praise him.

Although he still felt somewhat unwilling, Zhang Chentao's keen intuition kept warning him that if he insisted on moving forward, he would face a life-or-death crisis.

So, he muttered softly, "If this is a truly great opportunity, then I can only blame myself, Brother Tao, for not being able to enjoy it. Who told you to be born in such a strange and terrifying place?"

As he quickened his pace, his figure turned into a stream of light and rushed away into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the vast night.

……

"Hahahaha! I'm out! After endless years of imprisonment, I'm finally free!"

Accompanied by a deafening laugh, the entire space trembled.

The sound was like a surging torrent, impacting people's eardrums and hearts.

Beneath the ancient and mysterious altar, a powerful aura gradually rose.

After absorbing the blood of eighty or ninety demon servants, the ghost snake finally succeeded in breaking through the indestructible seal.

In an instant, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Mo Kui like lightning.

This ghost snake is tall and mighty, like a moving mountain.

His entire body was enveloped in a suffocatingly thick layer of dark green magic mist, making him look like a terrifying evil spirit that had just stepped out from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell.

Looking at his upper body, it was in human form, but it exuded a bone-chilling coldness.

The face was extremely cold, like a carved mask, without any expression; however, the hideous and distorted facial features made people shudder.

Especially those eyes, which flashed with blood-red murderous light, like burning flames, revealing endless murderous intent and tyranny.

What is even more eye-catching is that on his forehead grows a pair of curved, sharp, black horns shaped like devil's horns, emitting strange and unpredictable magical fluctuations.

Moving the eyes downwards, the lower half of the ghost snake is completely an extremely thick snake tail.

The scales on the snake's tail gleamed with a cold light, like sharp blades, and their hardness was comparable to that of top-grade earth-grade ore.

At this moment, the ghost snake's right hand was tightly grasping a peculiarly shaped snake-shaped spear.

The spear was completely black, with countless mysterious and complex runes engraved on it. Under the dim light, it flickered with faint light from time to time.

When he swung the spear, a cold light flashed from the tip of the spear, and vaguely one could see black poisonous snake phantoms entwined around it.

These venomous snakes bared their fangs and claws, as if ready to pounce on their enemies and tear them to pieces at any time.

The snake demon general exudes a strong evil aura. Wherever he goes, there are shadows of evil, which makes people afraid.

"Congratulations, General Snake Demon, for escaping!" Mo Kui swallowed his saliva and shouted loudly.

Although the remaining twenty or so demon servants were extremely frightened, they all bowed their heads and congratulated him, fearing that their lives would be in danger.

"The cultivators of the Shenxuan Continent are still so greedy, but that's just right. It saves me a lot of trouble. I can turn all of this into nourishment to restore my strength."

The ghost snake licked the back of his hand with his tongue, looked at the altar that was still emitting the blood-purple light, and said with a sinister look.

"Master Demon General, are those monks here?" As he said that, Mo Kui and a group of demon servants took out their weapons and became alert.

"There's no need for you to take action. Just wait and see a feast of killing, hahaha." After saying this, Ghost Snake began to laugh, as if everything was under his control.

On the other side, the monks who were rushing towards the altar had not yet realized that there was a demon waiting for them to fall into his trap.

"Hurry! The light is about to disappear!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"The killing has begun!"

The ghost snake's eyes turned blood red, its body trembled violently, and it instantly turned into a ball of rolling black gas, rushing towards the many monks at lightning speed.

"Do you feel the visibility around you gradually decreasing? Even my mental detection range seems to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, constantly shrinking!"

Someone in the crowd was the first to notice this strange change and started shouting loudly.

"Indeed! I can clearly feel that my spiritual power is being suppressed by a powerful force. It is much more difficult to operate than usual!"

Then, another monk looked shocked and echoed loudly.

In an instant, this astonishing discovery spread like a plague to the thousands of monks present.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and sensed the abnormality in their surroundings.

In an instant, panic surged like a tide, and the originally orderly scene fell into extreme chaos.

After all, for these cultivators, the suppression of their spiritual power means that they cannot exert their full strength.

Once they are unable to exert their full strength, their own safety will be greatly compromised.

Faced with unknown dangers and possible death threats, fear naturally occupies everyone's heart.

"Humph! What a fuss! You're so afraid of death, yet you still have the guts to try to get the treasure?

This is simply a foolish dream, ridiculous! In my opinion, you should pack up your things and go home to sleep. As for this treasure, well...ah!

At this moment, a monk with a burly figure and a face full of flesh stood up and sneered at everyone.

Just as he was about to continue speaking nonsense, suddenly a cold light flashed, and a spear pierced his heart like lightning.

He let out a scream, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, finally falling heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

However, this sudden change was just the beginning.

After successfully killing the arrogant monk, the ghost snake turned into a faint black gas again and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

"Who on earth is playing tricks here? Get out here if you have the guts! How can you be a hero if you hide your head and show your tail?"

Seeing their companion die tragically in front of them, the big man's companions were furious and shouted in unison.

However, all they got in response was the empty echoes all around them and the increasingly dark and silent atmosphere.

……

Seeing someone being killed, the scene was in chaos for a moment, and everyone was looking around vigilantly.

"Don't you want treasures? I am the treasure you are talking about!" The hoarse and sharp voice of the ghost snake echoed throughout the canyon, making people feel terrified.

The surroundings were shrouded in black air, and the vision and mental power of every cultivator were greatly restricted. They could not find any trace of the ghost snake at all, and could only hear constant screams around them.

"Everyone, retreat quickly! There is a devil here! Devil!" a monk shouted.

"Run? You still want to run in my territory? Can you escape? Ghosts—demon shadows are everywhere!"

The ghost snake sneered, and then the entire canyon was wrapped in a vortex, and the thousands of monks had no way to escape.