Chapter 2170 - 2155: Rallying Heroes Across the Land!

Tianheng Continent, Central State.

Since some time ago, the boundless night sky has been floating with colorful, vibrant, and exceptionally beautiful mist.

Though beautiful, in the Dark Camp, whenever people look up at the mist, they always show a look of apprehension. Now, no one appreciates this beautiful mist as a scenic view.

Even though it has been over half a month, they still remember that day when the dense army of the Divine Clan descended upon Central State, estimated at about five hundred thousand, preparing to launch a war of the ages.

But before the epic war could begin, the night sky suddenly filled with a bizarre colorful mist.

Following that, there were continuous screams, and bodies fell like dumplings.

Numerous alien races perished, the magnificent scene seemingly still in sight.

Until the entire army of over five hundred thousand turned into corpses, at that moment, the ground truly resembled a field of corpses.

It was truly hair-raising.

And each corpse also turned into a palette of colors.

This beautiful mist was so terrifying!

...

Atop the Death God Temple in the Dark Camp, two peerless figures stood proudly.

The fierce wind blew, causing their robes and long hair to dance wildly.

"Senior brother, what do you think of this colorful mist in the night sky?"

These two were the disciples under the Emperor Nine Nether, the Death Emperor Lingg Yefeng, and the World's No. One Alchemist Qin Rufan.

At this moment, Qin Rufan pointed at the colorful mist in the night sky and smiled as he asked Lingg Yefeng.

Hearing Qin Rufan's words, Lingg Yefeng slowly opened his mouth and replied, "You... this... perverted!"

This junior brother of his, indeed, was too perverse, getting more perverse over time.

Especially the bizarre colorful mist, even more perverse.

In the flip of a hand, the army of hundreds of thousands perished in an instant, sending chills down one's spine.

Thankfully, this pervert is not an enemy, and in this lifetime, he will never be an enemy.

"Hehe!" Hearing the senior brother call him perverse, Qin Rufan chuckled. They both continued gazing into the void, and Qin Rufan spoke again, saying:

"According to my understanding, this race calling themselves the Divine Clan entered the Southern Territory, then moved from the Southern Territory to various places. If I'm not mistaken, the passage of the Alien Race to our Tianheng Continent should be in the Southern Territory."

"Hmm! That's right, what you said aligns with the intelligence I received. The passage is most likely in the Southern Territory." Lingg Yefeng nodded in agreement.

He then added, "So I decided to rally heroes from all over the world to invade the Southern Territory together, to see if we can find the space portal and seal it!"

...

Soon after, Martial Artists across the world heard the news that the Death Emperor of one of Central State's three great monarchs summoned heroes from all over the world to invade the Southern Territory and campaign against the Alien Race!

Swearing to drive the Alien Race out of the Central Continent!

For a time, Martial Artists worldwide responded one after another.

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Wilderness Continent, Small World.

Under the leadership of the Jian Family's Second Elder, Jian Yuan, Shi Feng entered a forest called Mist Forest.

According to Jian Yuan, this Mist Forest is shrouded in dense fog all year round, never dissipating. It is said that deep within the Mist Forest dwells an exceptionally terrifying entity, but no one knows exactly what it is.

It's said that once you enter the depths of the Mist Forest, you will forever lose your way and never be able to come out.

However, Jian Yuan was not leading Shi Feng deep into the Mist Forest; the passage to the Divine Battle Continent is within this forest, but it doesn't require going deep.

"Mist Forest!" muttering these four words, Shi Feng's Soul Power instantly covered a large area of the Mist Forest.

Through his Soul Power, he sensed that aside from the fog being quite thick, there was nothing unusual about this forest.

Mist Forest, such a common name, Shi Feng had heard it about four or five times on the Tianheng Continent.

And in each one, it is basically rumored that once you enter, you cannot come out.

Regarding this Mist Forest, anyway, there was no need to go deep. Shi Feng didn't pay much attention to it; what he cared about was the passage to the Divine Battle Continent.

Jian Yuan's silhouette was still moving rapidly with Shi Feng, through the Mist Forest, and at this moment, he suddenly let out a deep sigh: "Ah, what a pity, you are not from the Jian Family. I originally thought that with you, this Evil Demon, in our Jian Family, we could truly dominate the entire Small World."

"The current Small World, without me, you can still dominate it." Shi Feng replied.

Now that the Four Great Powers have been destroyed, only their Jian Family remains; if they don't dominate, who will?

Although the Sky Blue Divine Sword was taken by me, although the Jian Family Ancestor was gravely injured, although Jian Ze, Jian Yin, and Jian Shan, who all possessed Second Layer Heaven Divine Artifacts, have defected, Jian Yu has stepped into the Triple Heaven!

Even if those Jian Family traitors join forces, they are no match for Jian Yu alone.

Now that the Four Great Forces have been exterminated, it is estimated that the Jian Family has already moved out, preparing to unify the Small World.

Hearing Shi Feng's words, Jian Yuan smiled and said, "Uh... indeed!"

Shi Feng then spoke again, asking him, "How long until we reach that place?"

"Soon." Jian Yuan said, "From here to there, if I'm not mistaken, it should only take half an hour."

"Hmm!" Shi Feng responded. "Since you know the passage to the Divine Battle Continent, could it be you have been to the Divine Battle Continent?"

"I have not!" Jian Yuan said. "This passage is not a secret in our Small World; many people know of its existence, and I have come here once many years ago."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Shi Feng said, then asked again: "Do many people in your Small World often go to that Divine Battle Continent?"

"In the past, it is said that Martial Artists frequently traveled between the Divine Battle Continent and the Small World. However, these years, very few have gone to the Divine Battle Continent, at least few are known to have gone!" Jian Yuan added.

"Oh." Shi Feng's expression moved, saying: "Do you know why?"

Jian Yuan slowly shook his head, saying: "Not very clear. As for the Divine Battle Continent, I know very little about it; we, the Jian Family, rarely pay attention to it."

"Hmm, got it." Shi Feng said.

However, he felt that since it was more frequent before, but less so now, there must be a reason.

There is always a reason for the strange!

Half an hour passed quickly, and at this moment, Jian Yuan pointed ahead for Shi Feng, saying: "Ahead is the place!"

Shi Feng looked towards the direction he pointed. Among the vast white mist ahead, a mountain as dark as ink loomed faintly in the mist; beneath the mountain, stood two massive iron gates, as dark as ink, standing like two black iron giants under the mountain.

The Black Iron Mountain was tightly closed, yet emitted an ancient and mysterious aura.