Chapter 193: Chaos in the Black Horn Region!
The Black Bone Ridge, a place where countless bodies were buried, emitted a strong aura of death. Ordinary people dared not set foot in this place.
Many years ago, this place was just an ordinary mountain range. However, after the arrival of the first generation tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb, thousands of people were buried alive in this mountain range, turning it into a land of death.
The cultivation method of the Black Bone Tomb required the absorption of a large amount of death energy to enhance one's strength. Therefore, every once in a while, a large number of people would be buried alive in this mountain range to replenish the consumed death energy.
The disciples of the Black Bone Tomb practiced in dark caves. Underneath and around these caves, a large number of bodies were buried, and a continuous stream of corpse energy emerged from inside.
Under the cover of night, two shadows flickered rapidly, arriving at a cave at the deepest part of the mountain range.
This place was where the death energy of the entire Black Bone Tomb was the thickest, and it was also the place where the tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb practiced.
"Tomb Master!"
The two shadows arrived outside the cave and called out respectfully.
As soon as their voices fell, a figure, also shrouded in a black robe, walked out of the dark cave.
The attire of these people seemed somewhat similar to that of the Soul Palace.
"Both elders, the death energy in the mountain range has become thinner recently. You should send your disciples to capture some people and bury them alive to replenish this death energy."
The figure in the black robe, the tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb, spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, Tomb Master."
Upon hearing this, the two elders of the Black Bone Tomb immediately bowed in response.
"Hmm!"
The tomb master nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the interior of the cave.
"Hehe!"
"Ah!"
"Ah…"
However, just as the tomb master had taken a few steps, a strange laugh mixed with screams suddenly came from behind him.
"Who is it?"
Hearing the sound, the tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb was startled and turned around abruptly. In his horrified gaze, two figures hidden in the black fog were placing their palms on the heads of the two elders of the Black Bone Tomb, as if they were about to extract something.
And standing between the two mysterious people was a young man whose aura was completely undetectable.
"Who are you exactly? Why did you attack the elders of my Black Bone Tomb?"
The tomb master asked loudly. At this moment, he thought of Fan Lao's death and a look of fear appeared on his face.
"Hehe! It will be your turn soon!"
With a strange laugh, the Protector Jiu pulled hard, and the soul of the controlled elder of the Black Bone Tomb was extracted by half.
Hearing this strange laugh and the action of the Protector Jiu extracting the soul, the tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb felt a chill run down his spine.
"Fan Lao was a five-star Dou Huang, the fifth on the black list, but he was still killed. If they really are the ones who annihilated the Blood Sect, can I survive?"
These thoughts flashed through the tomb master's mind, and he couldn't help but want to run away.
But just then, the ghost-like figure of Yao Chen suddenly appeared behind him, and a palm landed on his forehead.
Under this palm, the tomb master's head was about to split, and he almost lost consciousness. A suction force emerged once again from Yao Chen's palm.
"Ah!"
"What happened?"
"It seems to be from the tomb master's side!"
The piercing screams rang out again, and this time, it finally attracted the attention of many disciples of the Black Bone Tomb who were practicing in seclusion in the mountain range.
After Yao Chen extracted the soul of the tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb, Chen Feng spoke in an extremely calm tone, "Start, leave no one behind!"
"Understood, Master!"
Hearing Chen Feng's command, both Yao Chen and the Protector Jiu showed excitement on their faces, and they quickly turned into a cloud of black fog and rushed towards those who were rushing over from the Black Bone Tomb.
Soon, a series of piercing screams rang out in this mountain range. The screams lasted for an hour or two before they finally quieted down completely.
The Black Bone Ridge, on this night, truly became a land of death, with no living people remaining.
Just like before, the news of the annihilation of the Black Bone Tomb spread widely in the Black Horn Region the next day.
The successive slaughters of the Blood Sect and the Black Bone Tomb cast a shadow over the hearts of all the major forces nearby.
Those force leaders whose strength was not as good as Fan Lao and the tomb master of the Black Bone Tomb were even more restless all day, fearing that this mysterious force would come after them.
Even some of the leaders of weaker forces had already begun to secretly discuss, planning to unite and keep each other warm, to guard against their forces suddenly being annihilated.
…
Outside the continuous mountain range of the inner courtyard of the Canaan Academy, there was a city named Maple City.
The city was not large, but in the Black Horn Region, it held a high status because the Medicine Emperor, Han Feng, lived here.
As the first alchemist in the Black Horn Region, Han Feng, a peak sixth-grade alchemist, held a high status in the hearts of many forces and even powerful people.
Although a sixth-grade alchemist was not eye-catching in the entire continent, in this Northwestern Continent, in the Black Horn Region, it was extremely rare. Even Dou Huang and some ordinary Dou Zong powerhouses had to be polite when meeting him.
After all, everyone knew that a peak sixth-grade alchemist had a huge appeal.
Maple City, this city, was named after Han Feng. This honor, in the chaotic and murderous Black Horn Region, was only enjoyed by a few people, and Han Feng was one of them.
In the center of the city, there was a quiet bamboo forest that was completely different from the bustling streets outside. This bamboo forest had a very strict defense.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there was an elegant loft. At this moment, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the loft. He was wearing a set of alchemist robes, and on the back of the robe, an "Feng" character was embroidered. At this moment, the man was concentrating on refining a furnace of elixir, his appearance of being engrossed was very focused.
After a while, a blue energy light pillar as thick as a foot shot straight into the sky above the bamboo forest, and it did not dissipate for a long time.
For this kind of light pillar, the people of Maple City were already used to it. They knew very well that this was the celestial phenomenon emitted when a sixth-grade elixir was refined.
The middle-aged man in the alchemist robe looked at the huge light pillar, and with a wave of his hand, the light pillar trembled rapidly. After a moment, a wisp of blue light floated out from the light pillar and finally hovered over his palm.
The blue light gradually faded, revealing its true form, which was a blue elixir the size of a dragon's eye. The blue patterns on the surface of the elixir were like waves, extremely mysterious.
As this wisp of blue light separated from the light pillar, the huge light pillar seemed to have lost its energy support, trembling slightly a few times, and then gradually became illusory until it finally disappeared completely.
"The time spent this time is shorter than the last time…"
A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the middle-aged man put the sixth-grade elixir in his hand into an exquisite jade bottle, then turned around and walked outside.
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