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The Martial Ancestor Realm, Chasing Sun Peak.

This was the highest peak of the sect, and also the place where Dragon-Lion were kept. Under normal circumstances, Martial Sect Disciple would not be allowed to come here easily, unless some elite disciples followed the clan elders and completed a mission outside the sect.

However, almost all of the Martial Ancestor Realm's New disciple s had gathered at this mountain peak.

At this moment, the sky was clear and cloudless. As the breeze blew, everyone felt quite happy.

Everyone had gathered. There were almost a hundred people, and they were all discussing noisily.

It was only when the Martial Ancestor appeared and coughed lightly that everyone fell into a state of calm.

"Coming here, you should know what's going to happen next, right? Just like you guys thought, every year, when Wuzong Congress does not have a fixed location or a fixed location, there will be a temporary change. This time, the place where Wuzong Congress is at is the Netherworld Udumbara Flower! "

The Great Clan Elder of the Martial Ancestor Realm stood at the peak of the mountain with his hands behind his back and a milky-white Essence Qi around his body.

After he said these words, the entire Solitary Sun Peak fell silent. Everyone stared quietly at the Martial Ancestor Grand Elder at the peak of the mountain and waited for his next words.

Of course, discussion was also essential. After all, this was a trip to the Abyss!

Not to mention that the Abyss was famous, at least in the entire Eastern Desolation, no one did not know of it.

Even these disciples who had been cultivating in the Martial Ancestor Realm for many years and had never gone out to train knew this well.

As the name suggested, the Abyss represented the dark abyss of death. Anyone who entered this place would have their life ended up in hell. Even if they were strong people, it was the same.

Rumor has it that there was once a beast flood here. Thousands of people were slaughtered overnight and became cities. It was a bloody scene.

It was only a few days later that this matter was discovered. At that time, the ground was littered with rotting corpses. The stench of blood spread across the surrounding hundred kilometers, causing all the humans who had been living here to leave.

This caused the previously prosperous capital to turn into a desolate abyss.

Of course, this wasn't the root of this place's terror. After the beast tide, there had even been a beast plague!

Almost all the demonic beasts had been infected with this plague and died, not a single one was spared!

After the beast plague, there was a landslide. No one knew what exactly happened, all they knew was that they heard countless rumbling sounds. When they looked over again, the mountains were shaking and the ground was shaking.

Because they were curious about what happened here, countless experts attempted to explore the place, but either it ended in failure, of course, they just stayed in the vicinity of the Abyss. Those who entered the Abyss, either died or there was no news of them, over hundreds of years, only one person had entered the depths and succeeded, but from then on, that person became a madman, and after a few days, he once again entered the depths of the Abyss by himself.

No one knew what exactly was in the depths of the Abyss. Everyone was curious, but sometimes curiosity could really kill.

Not only that, among the thousands of people who died in the beast tide back then, some of them had accumulated too much resentment, so their souls did not perish, and as they wandered around the world, they eventually turned into vengeful spirits that continued to drift about, never dissipating.

However, the spirit beasts and wraiths that lived here were not considered very strong, and were the most suitable for Martial Sect Disciple to cultivate.

However, those who came here had to follow a rule, and that was to not enter the depths of the Abyss. This was a taboo!

However, apart from this, there was another great danger within the Abyss. That was, they would meet disciples from different sects.

In the Eastern Desolation, Wu Zong was the strongest. However, after leaving the Eastern Desolation, his powers were not as strong as they had imagined. After all, the Eastern Desolation could not be considered as the true martial arts region.

However, because the Abyss was extremely suitable for disciples to train in, other than the Eastern Desolation, the disciples of the Central Region, the Western Wastelands, and the Northern Wastelands would also choose to come here to train. This created a competition that was related to life and death.

One must know that compared to the other sects, Wu Zong was not considered powerful at all. He was generally at a disadvantage.

Therefore, Ming Yuan's trip was actually not only a training but a life and death test for the Martial Sect Disciple.

Of course, the Great Elder of the Martial Sect was very clear on this point. Therefore, he said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "Listen carefully, all of you still have the chance to choose to leave. You are also very clear on the danger level of the Abyss. Wuzong Congress is a test of your abilities, and it will not be an act of suicide, so you still have the chance to choose to leave. However, if you choose to continue on your way to the Abyss or opt out of the Abyss, then those who are afraid of death and are unable to take responsibility for their decisions will definitely be expelled from the Martial Sect! "

The Martial Ancestor Realm's words were unusually solemn, each word sonorous and forceful. This was actually a form of warning.

Chu Mubai was very clear at this moment. It was likely that a master would be appearing during this trip, so this so-called Netherworld would definitely not be as simple as he imagined.

Previously, when he had entered the Star Pavilion, the old man had told him that from the moment he had entered the Star Pavilion, this world was not as peaceful as it was before. Something big was definitely going to happen.

These were not exaggerated words, Chu Mubai was very clear about it. It was just that he did not expect that a crisis would come so quickly.

After the Great Clan Elder said this, the number of people who chose to leave was not small. Even though Wu Zong was the number one sect in the Eastern Desolation and he was even involved in the change of dynasty, there was no need to doubt that this was also the place where the children of the imperial power would interact.

Within the Martial Ancestor Realm, there were two groups of people. One of them came here to make more good friends, to pave the way for future generations of aristocratic families. The other was to train their supreme martial arts.

Of course, the former was the majority while the latter was the minority. Therefore, when faced with such a dangerous realm, most people chose to withdraw.

Actually, Chu Mubai was not very interested in this so-called Netherworld Udumbara Flower. After all, he had only managed to live a peaceful life for a very long time, and now he was going to throw his head away and shed hot blood. This was truly something that made him very unhappy.

However, since he had already agreed to the old man's deal, he had to do it. This Abyss must be the first step he needed to take!

Thinking about it, Chu Mubai also sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

Beside Chu Mubai, Yin Hao naturally chose to persevere. The so-called Deep Sword did not cause him to feel any feeling of withdrawal, but Abacus and the others instead, were currently thinking deeply.

It was not difficult to determine from their daily interactions and observation of their habits. Abacus, Blessed Rod, and the others were all members of the Wealthy Class, and their identities were not simple.

Therefore, this sort of thing needed careful consideration, because not only did it need to consider their own interests, it also needed to consider the interests of the family.

After much consideration, Abacus and the others finally chose to leave.

The one who spoke up was Hei Niu, he sighed, looked at Chu Mubai, and spoke word for word: "Fifth Brother, we will not accompany you on this matter, because we need to think about the family, you should also be clear that the martial way, is not something we need to walk on in the future! Brothers, let's bid our farewells here and hope that you can return safely on your journey back to the underworld. "

The black yak's tone was very heavy and calm.

In the face of these truthful words, Chu Mubai faintly smiled and felt rather touched. How could he not know that everyone here has their own difficulties?

Wasn't he the same?

With his personality, how could he choose to travel with the sect?

But now, what could they do?

Chu Mubai patted the black yak's shoulders after nodding, and said quietly: "Brothers, I, Chu Mubai, am able to recognize you all in this life, it is a kind of luck, and also a blessing to me. I hope that when I come back, the first floor of Sky Desolation Institute will be completely taken in by us! "

"Haha, that's a must. At that time, Sovereign will still be you!"

Abacus, who was standing behind the black yak, said with a smile. His intelligent eyes were filled with hope and hope for the future.

Black Dog did not choose to leave this time. Together with Chu Mubai, he chose to head towards the Abyss.

Most of those who left stayed behind to accompany the Martial Ancestor. Only a dozen or so people stayed behind to accompany the Martial Ancestor.

They were all the disciples of the New disciple who truly respected the way of martial arts.

Of course, there were also the true elite disciples of the Martial Ancestor Realm that were traveling together with them. However, their destinations were different as well.

Amongst them, Hua Tiansheng was one of them, and all of them were led by the second clan elder.

Under the guidance of the Great Clan Elder of the Martial Ancestor Realm, Chu Mubai and the rest entered the body of the Dragon-Lion.

As everyone was leaving, a bright white light flashed and quickly disappeared. It was the signal to depart.

However, no one knew that within that strand of light, it impressively split into a power that fused into Chu Mubai's body.

Halfway there, everyone was also lying on the Dragon-Lion's body, closing their eyes to rest.

At this time, Chu Mubai's brows were tightly knitted, and his soul ripple, impressively, was communicating and interacting with who he was sitting with.

At this moment, he was immersed in a space that was condensed from his will!