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Qin Lie's line of sight stretched all the way to the front of the dilapidated wall. Inside a white, jade-like main hall, was a sparkling and translucent light that was illuminated by several flames that had been there for a long time. A pool of blood appeared in the middle of the lake. Blisters of blood bubbled out as if the water was boiling. The temperature was extremely high.

He looked at this mysterious place with trepidation and suddenly felt a sense of oppression. He suddenly remembered that this strange little fellow was coming out from this pool of blood. Although he was only three inches tall, his background was extraordinary.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The ancient bell lightly swayed, sending out wave after wave of bell ripples. If the two of them were not standing on top of the blood door right now, the bell waves alone would be enough to annihilate Qin Lie.

A few seconds later, the three-inch-long hand seemed to once again increase in strength. The violent collision sounds resonated with the scriptures of the Great Dao, interweaving into the laws of heaven and earth, spreading and engulfing along with the bell waves.

Qin Lie was slightly stunned, and immediately discovered in shock that his heart, lungs, organs, and mind were all rumbling with the sound of the ancient bell. Rocks flew about in the main hall as the ruins of the buildings shattered. All that was left of the main hall was a dilapidated hall with a pool of blood floating in the middle. The three-inch-long man and the Yellow Springs Bell appeared above it.

"Boom —" The three-inch sprite struck the ancient bell with a deadpan expression. Under the violent shaking of the bell, tens of cracks could be seen with the naked eye in the ground. The bell vibrated, and the jade wall in the air started to crumble, inch by inch. Soon, the surrounding walls started to collapse, leaving behind only a pile of debris. The blood pool, dilapidated palace hall, and the bell were still there. This was an ancient sight.

"Clang!"

During the last strike, the bell wave was so vast that it shattered the nine heavens and the ten earth. It spread throughout the entire Netherworld Kingdom and caused millions of miles of mountains and rivers to collapse.

In that moment, they felt as if the world had fallen. Everything was gone, including themselves. Their minds were blank, and their spirit senses were almost shattered from the shock.

This power was too terrifying! The final strike even shattered the void, and the bell ripples reverberated for a long time without dissipating. Only after an incense stick's worth of time did it calm down.

In just a short span of time, Qin Lie felt that the entire world had been destroyed, and was broken into pieces after being struck by the last strike.

"Crack!"

Following that, a slight cracking sound could be heard. The source of the sound came from the stone pillar in the three-inch tiny figure's hand. It was shattered into two pieces.

Qin Lie was dumbstruck. The three-inch-long little person was ringing the bell, as though it was holding some kind of ceremony, the last strike being the most solemn one. It used all of its divine power, causing its essence energy to become vast and mighty.

The final result was shocking. The heaven and earth resonated, and the ringing of the bell continued for a long time without dispersing. The stone pillar that struck the bell also broke into two, and with a rumbling sound, it smashed into the void below.

"I remember now, it's actually him …" The Daoist man had a solemn expression on his face. At this moment, there was a hint of fear in his heart as he spoke these words.

"What did you remember?" Qin Lie hurriedly asked.

"Illusion. It must be an illusion. It wasn't that abnormal the last time we came here. Could it be that after all these years, that creature has been cultivating and is alive?!" Without answering Qin Lie, the Daoist's face changed. This was a taboo, to think that even he had turned pale at that.

"Senior, have you ever seen that vile character before?" Qin Lie shot a glance at the little person. It was only three inches, but it had an imposing aura that gave off the feeling of being respected inside. The Great Way of the Heavens and Earth was about to prostrate at its feet.

"I have." With his eyes fixated on the being inside the Blood Gate, the Daoist then said seriously, "That three-inch-long little person must have lived even longer than I have. Before the Archaeozoic Era, he had already existed and was protecting an ancient heavenly palace. Moreover, at that time, he had also been ringing the bell! "

"What?" Hearing the Daoist's words, Qin Lie revealed a shocked expression.

Back then, I followed the Master and the others and saw his figure in an ancient ruin. At that time, he was also ringing the bell, but the power he created was not as weak as he is now. There was an endless ancient palace located behind him, but this time, there was nothing. The Daoist said slowly.

"You mean to say, this dilapidated ancient palace? is actually that ancient Heavenly Palace's remains? " Qin Lie asked suspiciously.

"I am also certain that this was an ancient heavenly temple that existed since the last era. After a thousand years of evolution, no one knows what happened inside." The Daoist said in a low voice, then started to talk about the origins of the ancient Heavenly Palace: "I had once heard a rumor in the East Wasteland Continent that the owner of the" Ancient Heavenly Palace "was hidden in the East Wasteland Continent. In ancient times, the owner of the" Ancient Heavenly Palace "was a supreme existence that shook the world, even the Ancestor himself would find it difficult to contend against.

Qin Lie's expression changed slightly. He never thought that this ancient palace had such a great history, even the Ancestor was unable to contend against it. Just how terrifying would this be? Furthermore, this was a place of enlightenment for the three masters of the Yellow Springs Bell. Just who was the owner of this bell? There was a high possibility that an extremely powerful character could be one of the famous Ancient Emperors. The Ancient Emperor's domain of comprehension was naturally extraordinary, but now it had actually been destroyed? How had it been destroyed?

"Could it have been destroyed by that three-inch-long little fellow?" Qin Lie thought, according to the Taoist's words, this three-inch-long little person's background was even bigger, he was the source of the strange changes, his methods were similarly heavenly. And he also said that this little person, when the last era came, had already met him, just like this time, they were all ringing the bell.

"What is he doing?" Qin Lie glanced to the side and noticed the problem, because the three inches old man had moved, he knelt on the ground with his back facing them, and then kowtowed, as though he was worshipping some kind of person.

BOOM!

As the tiny three-inch figure kowtowed, stars began to revolve in his hair one after another. Chaotic energy lingered around his hair, becoming blurry and flickering.

At the same time, he was also chanting something. From the sound of it, it sounded like an ancient sacrificial chant, melodious and melodious. Every single musical note transformed into a great symbol, bright like the sun and slowly rising into the sky.

"What's going on? He … It seems like she's crying, but there's clearly a scripture of the Great Way reciting again. What's going on? " Qin Lie frowned, he and the Taoist were far away from the blood door, observing from afar. Suddenly, he realised that the three-inch little fellow was crying, reciting some scriptures while crying, how could it be like this?

However, this time, the Daoist spoke very casually, with a relaxed expression on his face. "This is normal, there's no need to ask, just quietly watch." Because last time, after he rang the bell, he also paid his respects. After he paid his respects, this door disappeared, and they were able to pass unhindered. "

Qin Lie nodded, and also heaved a sigh of relief. Just imagine, if that blood door, that little person was constantly striking the bell, and the entire world was about to shatter, how could he be at ease?

But slowly, Qin Lie's expression became unnatural. He looked at the Daoist and said: "Senior, are you sure it's like this? Why has that little guy been paying his respects for so long? "

The Daoist's expression also changed. From relaxed to serious, then from serious to frightened, and finally to terrifyingly pale.

He took in a deep breath, his tone becoming hoarse. "No …" It can't be? We won't be so unlucky as to encounter such a thing. "

"What's wrong?" Qin Lie asked anxiously, time passed second by second, but the three-inch-long little person in the blood sect was like an old monk meditating, kneeling there motionlessly, even stopping the chanting of the sutras, he had a kind of uneasy feeling.

The expression on the Daoist's face was unsettled, "Do you know why this ancient palace has hundreds and thousands of Sovereign's remains? If my guess is not wrong, the dilapidated ancient hall that we have seen now should be the Ancient Heavenly Palace from the previous era! "

"Didn't you say that this Dao Palace was destroyed when the last era was destroyed? Why does it still exist? " Qin Lie opened his mouth and stared at the little life forms in the Blood Gate. Gradually, the color of the blood got thicker and thicker!

"Because this little one is the guardian of the ancient Heavenly Palace. Although the Heavenly Palace was destroyed, the ancient hall that we saw should have been reassembled by this little one."

This time, Qin Lie was silent, staring at the little person without saying a word.

"In my previous life, I obtained an ancient human skin scroll, which recorded the history of the Ancient Heavenly Palace and this little person. The master of the Ancient Heavenly Palace has fallen, and this little person is a servant of the Heavenly Palace Mistress, loyal and devoted, wholeheartedly taking the resurrection of the master as his own.

"The records in that scroll were correct. A thousand-year unit would undergo a revival. Who would have thought that we would run into one!"

Hearing the Daoist's words, Qin Lie did not ask any further, but instead, felt a bone-deep chill.

This was because the scene within the blood gate had become blurry. As it was enveloped by the chaotic mist, the three-inch-long little figure's body was distorted and constantly overlapped, then it split apart and overlapped once more …

"Hiss …"

Suddenly, the blood-stained three-inch little fellow turned around and looked at Qin Lie and the Taoist.

In an instant, all of the muscles in Qin Lie's body tensed up, and he felt a chill down his spine, causing even his soul to tremble.

Even though the blood-colored little person's face could not be seen clearly and was enveloped by the chaotic mist, its pair of eyes were extremely clear. They were like sharp swords, carrying with them a cruel aura.

That one look, Qin Lie felt as if he was struck by a heavenly blade, his entire body was in extreme pain, his body was bleeding profusely, and had exploded.

Subsequently, the three-inch-long little fellow stood up and no longer kowtowed. Instead, it walked towards the only ruined hall and disappeared within it.

As the little person's figure disappeared, the bloody scene also disappeared. It was replaced by a gloomy graveyard with Yin coffins strewn everywhere. It was filled with dense graveyard grass that swayed in a very frightening manner. A mass of black fog rushed out of the Blood Gate like a tidal wave and spread in all directions. Soon, this place became gloomy.

"This is …" the Graveyard of Gods?! " Qin Lie's pupils shrank. The core area of the Ancient Hall was actually where the gods were buried.

The Daoist once said, this Boundary Tree seedling, half of it was alive, half of it was dead. The Mountain Treasure that was born now, was constantly absorbing the life force of the Boundary Tree seedling to strengthen its body, and the one who absorbed this seedling should be these three inch little people.

"No, this should be a sacrificial site of ancient times." The Daoist added.

"Pa Da!" Pata! "Pata …"

Suddenly, a series of footsteps came from the grave ahead.