"No wonder he was trying to escape in this direction. It turns out he was planning to do this!" The killer leader's face turned ugly, he did not expect to be tricked by Mo Beichen.

"Boss, is there anything special about this place? Is it dangerous? " Someone behind him asked curiously.

Looking at the sea of trees and clouds in front of him, the leader replied, "There's nothing special about this place. It's just that the wild beasts have started to become sparse. For ordinary people, there were dangers everywhere, and the slightest carelessness would cause not even a corpse to be left. It was no different than a forbidden area.

Even if it were a normal low level warrior, very rarely would they step into this place. For them, this place might be very dangerous, but for us, it is nothing. "

Hearing the leader's words, everyone started laughing. They thought that it was some kind of dangerous place, but in the end it was just a place where Demonic Beast ran rampant. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Where is this place?" Why do I keep feeling like I'm being watched, and why is it so quiet around me? It's just that we're separated by a river, why is there such a strange change? "

"So you also have this feeling. The difference between one river and another is simply two different worlds. If there really is an unenlightened Demonic Beast that wants to sneak attack me, I don't mind letting it have a taste of my blade! "

They felt that there was a clear difference between the two sides. Although the assassins didn't care, they were still more vigilant. They didn't dare to be careless.

Different from normal beasts, they had limited damage, and could not even tear off War Qi s. The fangs and claws of the Demonic Beast could already pose quite a threat to them.

He could see the expression on his men's faces. The leader said in a deep voice, "It's normal for you to feel that way, because this is the Valley of Death."

Upon hearing these words, the hearts of many in the crowd trembled.

"I was wondering why it felt so cold here, so it's the Valley of Death!"

"Death Valley? What was he doing here? One must know that the other side of this place was adjacent to the Crying Demon Abyss. This brat, his courage is truly not small, he actually dares to hide here! "Could it be that he's not afraid of encountering an existence even scarier than us?"

The leader of the assassins shook his head, "With his strength, the number of Demonic Beast that can be injured here are few and far between. Unless one had heaven-defying luck, it would not be easy to encounter one. Moreover, under normal circumstances, high leveled Demonic Beast would not run out, but this did not exclude special situations.

If my guess is not wrong, he definitely wants to use the Demonic Beast of the Valley of Death to get rid of us. "

"Hmph, what a joke!" He thought too highly of the Demonic Beast here. If he were to hide in Crying Demon Abyss, without saying a word, I will immediately turn around. But the Demonic Beast here, are simply not enough to look at in front of us! "

When they talked about Crying Demon Abyss, everyone's eyelids jumped, and they subconsciously held the weapons in their hands tightly, quietly swallowing their saliva.

"After talking for so long, I was just worried. I'm afraid... This is not his destination! "

The killer leader frowned, he did not expect that Mo Beichen would be forced to such a state. What made him even more worried was that Mo Beichen would disregard everything and flee to the Crying Demon Abyss.

In this way, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to complete his mission personally.

If an ordinary person were to challenge Crying Demon Abyss, he would definitely be courting death. In fact, it was the same.

In this world where martial arts reigned supreme, everyone practiced martial arts and hoped to become a powerful martial artist.

An ordinary person reaching the twelfth stage of the War Qi was already their limit. Many people would not be able to cross this barrier even if they had to live their entire lives. Only by breaking through the War Qi and reaching the War Soldier Stage can one be considered a true warrior!

After which, there were the generals, and then there were the even more powerful Battle-Kings.

It had to be known that even the Valley of Death, which was connected to the Crying Demon Abyss, was already filled with dangers.

If Crying Demon Abyss could be said to be the tomb of a strong practitioner, then the Valley of Death which connected them to it would be a forbidden ground for ordinary people. Not only were there innumerable kinds of poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, there were also Demonic Beast s of the sixth or seventh stage like the human War Qi everywhere. The deeper they went, the more they were able to see the eighth, ninth, and even tenth stages of War Qi.

Needless to say, even more terrifying Crying Demon Abyss s, only the heavens knew what kind of terrifying existence was inside.

Just as the group of killers were worried that this was not Mo Beichen's final destination, from time to time, there would be birds flapping their wings and flying behind them.

If someone were to observe from high up in the sky, they would notice the traces of the birds. They seemed to form a straight line and were pointing straight at the Blood-faced Skeleton.

In next to no time, they noticed this anomaly.

Before the crowd could react, they suddenly discovered that not far ahead, on a small hill, there was someone.

As if a ghost had descended, the black-clothed elder did not reveal an imposing manner that could swallow mountains and rivers, nor did he display an incomparably powerful strength. He just stood there quietly like an ordinary person.

However, his nonchalant attitude actually made the group of assassins feel like they were facing a great enemy. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They all stared at him, ready to start the fight at any moment.

"Have you all seen a Cold Martial Sect disciple before?" The black-clothed elder shot a glance at the crowd, his sharp gaze directed straight at their hearts.

"May I ask, what does this have to do with him?" Someone asked cautiously.

Whether they were friends or enemies, no one knew, and before knowing the relationship between him and Mo Beichen, no one wanted to tell him the answer.

"I didn't answer the question!"

The old man's eyes were bright like two bright moons, and no one dared to look at them directly.

He was very dissatisfied with the masked man's answer. With a leap, Zhang Xuan landed on the ground and headed straight for the person who spoke.

The black-clothed old man's speed was so quick that it practically arrived in an instant, causing everyone to be stunned. Immediately after, they revealed surprised expressions.

He grabbed the throat of the person who spoke, causing him to fall to the ground and stomp on his back. The old man's gaze was extremely cold and unfriendly.

Being captured in one hit made that assassin extremely angry. He angrily twisted his body and threw out a backhanded punch, wanting to wash off the humiliation he just suffered.

However, his attacks had no effect at all.

"Humph, behave yourself!"

With a cold snort, the black-clothed old man lightly stepped forward. A white light flashed under his feet, and a sharp Qi suddenly appeared, sinking into the back of the person beneath him. The assassin wearing the grey mask howled miserably as blood spurted out from his mouth. Suddenly, he became extremely quiet and didn't dare to move.

"If you dare to answer the wrong questions again, I will crush your bones!" The black-clothed old man sneered.

To hurt someone the moment he arrived was a provocation, an undisguised provocation!

The sudden situation stunned everyone. They never thought that this old man truly did not come with good intentions. He was so domineering and powerful.

His methods were vicious and his aura was astonishing. It shook people to their hearts, and he no longer had that ordinary appearance from before.

The assassins on the side glared like tigers stalking their prey. They wanted to save their comrades, but they were too scared by the elder's imposing manner and did not dare to do so.

"Sir, isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?"

The assassin leader was not afraid. His heart was filled with fear as he stared at the old man.

"Who do you think you are to come and teach me a lesson!"

"Bam!" With a sound, the old man's leg slightly moved as he kicked the assassin underneath him. Immediately, a bowl-sized hole was opened at his waist, and blood began to gush out.

He flew up into the air and landed on the surface of the water, sinking down very quickly.