After all the forces gathered together.

On the Sansheng Palace side, a person in charge stood up and said.

"Everyone, to make a long story short, I want you to know what the consequences will be if that Xia Yuhua is allowed to live and merge with the empress's remains."

"The three leaders have sealed off the entire perimeter of Jie Yuan. Not even a fly can fly out."

"The elite heroes from all sides only need to enter the abyss and kill Xia Yuhua."

"With Xia Yu's method of painting them, they should not be able to enter a particularly deep place in the abyss."

"So, I'm sorry to bother you all."

The person in charge of Sansheng Palace finished speaking.

The monks from other forces also responded one after another.

The resurrection of the mysterious empress is not good for anyone.

Jun Xiaoyao just watched all this silently.

Most people don't think about whether there is any secret or hidden story behind this.

They only know that the mysterious empress caused the origin of the universe and caused the blood moon disaster, and this is enough.

That's what the so-called rabble is.

Many truths were buried here.

Jun Xiaoyao is not a moralist and a gentleman, and he is too lazy to criticize others.

He only knew that he himself must know the truth behind this.

Including the secret of the three-life reincarnation seal, he also wanted to find out.

"Okay, if you are fully prepared, let's enter." The person in charge of Sansheng Palace said.

The elites from all parties are also preparing to enter.

"You must be careful."

On the side of Yun Sheng Imperial Palace, the fifth elder Yun Jing said.

The Yunsheng Imperial Palace naturally gave Jun Xiaoyao and others many means of self-protection.

At least within Jie Yuan, there is great protection.

"Understood." Yundao said.

Jun Xiaoyao showed no signs of fear and looked calm.

Everyone began to enter the abyss.

Many people were cautious, not even daring to breathe loudly for fear of disturbing some being in the darkness.

Elites from all forces formed small teams, but they were not too far away from each other.

Keep the big team loose and deep.

At this time, the crowd can bring a sense of security.

Inside the abyss, the mist fills the air. There is no special effect, but it makes people feel inexplicably creepy.

Everything around was pitch black.

The mountain is pitch black, the stars are broken and dim, the sky is lightless and foggy.

They didn't know where they were coming, so they could only advance cautiously.

Along the way, there are many skeletons, including those of human beings, various orcs, and strange races.

It can be said that when most people see this, they need courage to even move forward.

Fortunately, those who can enter the Realm Abyss are all elites from all forces, although they have scruples and fears in their hearts.

But the mood is not that fragile.

And after advancing for a while.

On the whole, nothing happened, and many people were secretly relieved.

At this time, the sound of water flowing in front became clearer.

"It's Santuchuan!"

There is humanity.

Ahead, in the mist, one could vaguely see an extremely wide river, rushing down along the upper reaches.

It is said to be a river, but it is as wide as an ocean.

"Be careful."

Many people are cautious.

This Santuchuan is the strange existence in Jie Yuan.

The monks from all forces sacrificed various warships and ancient boats and began to cross the Santu River.

"That Xia Yu painting is most likely located in the middle and upper reaches of the Santu River." Ji Taisui said calmly.

He glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao looked calm and ignored it. He and the other people from the Yunsheng Imperial Palace got on a warship and began to cross.

And as soon as he stepped into the Santuchuan area.

Many people immediately felt something was wrong.

There seems to be an inexplicable sadness hanging over him, which is an impact on the state of mind and makes people feel uneasy.

Some people with slightly stronger souls, or those with perfect minds, are still fine for the time being.

However, some people began to be affected and shed tears for no reason.

"Be careful, this Santu River, also called the River of Sadness, can subtly affect people's state of mind!" someone reminded.

At the Yunsheng Emperor Palace, there was no problem with the few geniuses.

Not to mention Jun Xiaoyao, whose own soul is unparalleled, and he also cultivated the sin of god through the Flower of Seven Sins.

This level of emotional impact on him is basically nothing.

But that's it.

Jun Xiaoyao could faintly hear the sound of sobbing.

The voice was that of a woman, cold and desolate, sobbing softly, and carrying an indescribable sadness and loneliness.

"This sound..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the distant surface of the Santu River.

"What's wrong?"

On the side, Yundao and others looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Didn't you hear the woman's sobs?"

Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"No." Yun Daoyi and Yun Ruoshui said.

"Brother, are you hallucinating?"

Yun Xi also blinked.

Could it be that her brother was also influenced by Santuchuan?

But it’s impossible.

Who is her brother and how could he be affected like this?

Jun Xiaoyao paused, and then said: "Maybe I heard wrong."

There was a hint of thinking in his eyes.

What is certain is that he was definitely not influenced by Santuchuan.

With his soul, even if everyone is affected, he cannot be affected.

The only possibility is that only he can hear this sound.

But……

why?

Moreover, in the depths of this absolutely forbidden area where no one dares to enter, there is a woman crying?

This is a bit ridiculous.

It even gives people a sense of horror.

But no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao will not back down because of this.

This only aroused his curiosity even more.

What exactly exists in the depths of the abyss?

Everyone continued to cross the Santu River.

They are now in a downstream position.

The source of the upper reaches of Santu River is the deepest part of Jieyuan.

No one can go to that place.

Therefore, everyone believed that Xia Yu's paintings could not really go deep into the abyss.

One by one, warships and ancient boats broke through the river and went deep.

And as everyone went deeper and deeper, the impact of that sad state of mind became more and more obvious.

Some geniuses who couldn't bear it even squatted on the ground and cried.

"Those who are affected and unable to move forward should go back." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said.

Even if they go deep, they will die in vain.

Next, a small number of people retreated.

Most people can still bear it.

And just as they were getting deeper.

In the suddenly calm Santu River, a whirlpool suddenly emerged.

A terrifying gravitational pull emerged.

Beside the whirlpool, there are several ancient ships carrying some powerful geniuses.

The whirlpool had no impact on the ancient ship.

However, the souls of those geniuses separated from their bodies one by one and were drawn into the whirlpool.

"Be careful, that's a soul-eating vortex!"

Some geniuses couldn't help but change their colors.

Before they entered Jie Yuan, some figures from the older generation also warned them about some of the dangers involved.

For example, the soul-eating vortex on the Santu River is specially designed to involve the soul of the soul.

There are rumors that the souls buried under the Santu River are asking for food.

"Let's go!"

Some talented people around were shocked.

Those geniuses whose souls were swept away stood in place, as if they were petrified, which was extremely strange.

This made many geniuses tremble and speed up their progress.