The Dao of the Primordial World - Chapter 49

Chapter 49 - Murderous Mist

Li Yi sat crossed legged in the air, not the slightest bit moved in his heart as he coldly watched from the sidelines. This kind of thing happened too often in the past life. What was more severe than this kind of death was that in the cultivation world, a Rogue Immortal had once set up a great formation and killed thousands of cultivation experts at once.

It was said that the more identical things one had experienced, the colder one would feel towards such matters. This was exactly what Li Yi was doing right now.

Although Liu Hong and the others had experienced a lot of killing, and were all young, or carried out secret missions, or killed a few of the younger generation, when had they ever seen so many Sword Gods die?

First, the mutated wasps had devoured thousands of experts, then the death of the Sword Saint began in the marshland, then they had suffered the attacks of a large number of powerful magical beasts. First, the mutated wasps had devoured thousands of experts, then the death of the Sword Saint in the marshland, then they had suffered the attacks of a large number of powerful magical beasts.

At the end of the cave was a stone door. The stone door was very old, and patches of moss grew on the sides. On top of the stone door, there was even a thick layer of dust, giving off a desolate and ancient feeling.

Everyone looked at the stone door with a bit of happiness in their hearts, but there was actually bitterness and fear. Could it be that there is a devil's mouth waiting for us inside?

Reaching this point, the crowd did not have any intention to fight, Liu Hong and Nan Gong Zhentian looked at each other and laughed bitterly.

said. "After going through so many calamities, we are all brothers in life and death, and everyone understands that there must be more dangers ahead. Furthermore, I think the degree of danger must be even greater than the previous trials. I suggest that everyone join together and form a group. If we are able to make it through this crisis, we can discuss how we should split the treasures. "

Although they had agreed to join hands, it was closely related to their own interests. If they did not make a deal beforehand, they might not be so preoccupied, and the danger would be even greater at that time.

"We are all here for the treasure. If we are still alive, I suggest that we split the treasure evenly according to the number of survivors. What do you think, Senior Liu?" A middle-aged man said. He was tall, with a broad back and an aura that belonged to someone else.

Liu Hong turned his head to look, and discovered that it was actually the leader of the largest mercenary group on the continent, Lei Xiao. Liu Hong nodded to himself, this method was the best method at the moment, and it was very fair.

Everyone here were old people, but when they came to this place, they were all concerned about life and death, so there were a few who played tricks on them, and all nodded, and Liu Hong said: "Alright! According to little brother Lei Xiao's plan, if everyone can survive in the end, then the treasures will be distributed according to everyone.

Everyone understood that if they wanted to be at ease, they could only swear an oath. The people of the continent had always cared deeply about oaths, even more than life itself.

After everyone made their vows, they walked forward together. At this moment, everyone was extremely anxious and cautious. Everyone slowly arrived in front of the stone door and sized it up. A sword god walked forward and pushed open the stone door, while the rest of the people dodged to the side.

Creak!

Although the stone door had experienced countless years of aging, it still could not endure the power of the Sword God. The stone door was slowly pushed open, and through the crack in the stone door, a golden light flashed in everyone's eyes.

Clank!

When the God of Swords discovered the tens of thousands of golden lights inside the stone door, he was momentarily anxious. He used all his strength and pushed open the door that he had endured for more than a thousand years.

Ah! Absorb!

Immediately, everyone began to pant and their eyes began to shine with greed.

The moment the stone door opened, tens of thousands of golden lights and golden lights appeared in the cave, appearing in front of everyone's eyes. Even Li Yi's eyes revealed a look of surprise, he never expected to know of it.

Behind the stone door was an empty room. The room was about two hundred square meters, and about five meters tall, and it was filled up with gold. Piles and rows of gold were piled up all the way to the ceiling.

The gold mountain, the real gold mountain was right in front of everyone. Although they had seen countless gold treasures, when had they ever seen so many?

That was a real mountain of gold!

Everyone was short of breath. Their eyes were bloodshot as they pounced forward like vicious wolves, completely ignoring the danger from before.

"All of you, stop!"

Suddenly, a voice thundered in everyone's ears. The red light in everyone's eyes gradually faded as their breathing slowly stabilized. Although their hearts were pounding like a rabbit's, they stopped.

Looking at the crowd's state, Liu Hong felt helpless. Even he could not help but want to go forward, this was a golden mountain! It must be great to lie down with that yellow glow! Liu Hong tried his best to suppress his desire, and called for everyone to stop at this critical moment. He felt that this place would definitely not be so peaceful.

Everyone stopped and looked at Liu Hong, who said helplessly: "The treasure deposit is right in front of us, don't you guys fear that it will fail to escape, don't you guys feel that this place is too peaceful?"

Everyone was shocked. All of their previous experiences flashed past their eyes, and all of them knew in their hearts that this was a dangerous place.

Although everyone couldn't resist the golden color in front of their eyes, they still carefully observed their surroundings. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, no one noticed anything.

A God of Swords could not help but walk up to the golden mountain and extend his hand to feel the temperature of the gold. Just as the God of Swords' hand was about to touch the gold, a transparent membrane suddenly flashed on the gold. At the same time, countless rays of translucent light appeared within the hall as well as within the tunnel.

The light quickly appeared and disappeared in a flash. Everyone felt that they were seeing things, and they knew that it wasn't an illusion. It must be some kind of magic array. They all tensed up and started to stick together.

The instant the transparent light disappeared, countless clouds suddenly appeared in the hall. The clouds gradually dispersed and the density gradually increased. The fog emitted a faint yellow color, giving one a misty feeling.

"Not good, everyone, hurry up and hold your breath. This is a bewildering mist. It can confuse people's minds and make them lose themselves without them realizing it." A God of Swords suddenly said. His voice contained a hint of fear.

Legend has it that the Heart of Calamity Mist was an ancient fog that was created by a monstrous genius who had gathered countless swamp herbs in the southern swamp, as well as some poisonous miasma. Even if the Sword God had absorbed some of it, it would still make him lose his mind.

If they only had this Fog of Enchantment, they wouldn't have been much of a threat, but that translucent ray of light had been an even more powerful magical illusory formation. These Sword Gods would've been out of luck.

Suddenly, one of the two Sword Gods that came alone discovered that he had appeared in his old home. His wife was in the kitchen cooking, and his three-year-old son was playing on the ground. Although the God of Swords knew that this was an illusion, his hands were still trembling as he reached out to his son.

The three-year-old son suddenly saw his father about to hug him. Pouting, he stretched out his meaty hands and said, "Father, father, hug, hug …"

At that moment, his wife came out of the kitchen with two plates of warm and fragrant vegetables in her hands. She smiled at the God of Swords and said, "Master, it's time to eat. Tiger, come down and let daddy eat."

Pow! Pow!

Two tears flowed down the face of the God of Swords. The piece of profound mystery in his heart, the one that was deeply hidden in the bottom of his heart, his most precious piece of profound mystery was touched.

Who told a man not to cry?

Tears, only for you, for the heart of the love and flow.

Suddenly, the scene changed. His master had once thought that his teacher, who loved him the most, had appeared in his house. His beast-like master raised the son in his hand and with a "peng" sound, he fell to the ground. Hu'er let out a miserable cry and disappeared into thin air.

The God of Swords' eyes spewed fire as he raised his sword to slash towards his' master '. The' master 'acted as if he did not notice as he grabbed the Sword God's wife who was fighting with him.

"Puchi!"

His clothes were torn, revealing his snow-white skin. His Sword God 'master' laid down his bed like an animal, while his wife's face was full of determination. She picked up the scissors next to her and pushed them against her throat, trying to end her life.

No!

The sword god shouted with a sorrowful expression.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Suddenly, the God of Swords' eyes turned red. He let out a loud roar, raised his sword, and began slashing at the surroundings with all his might.

"Pu!"

One of the Sword Gods beside him who was struggling to hold on, had his arm chopped off.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

With a miserable scream, the Sword God instantly recovered from the pain. Seeing the incoming sword, he hurriedly dodged and stopped the flowing blood on his arm.

"Pu!"

The God of Swords with the severed arm just dodged the previous strike, while the God of Swords behind him slashed silently across the God of Swords' neck.

The poor God of Swords had died just like that, without even knowing who had done it.

At this time, three people had already gone crazy, and one of them, the God of Swords, had died.

Liu Hong, Nangong Hentian was powerless behind him, it did not affect him much, but when they saw this situation, they immediately panicked. Liu Hong immediately thought of a thousand different plans, but none of them worked out, and anxiously said: "Once someone is distracted, kill them immediately, or else everyone will have difficulty protecting themselves."

Although the crowd could not bear to do so, they all knew that if they did not kill the three of them in time, they would not be able to escape their fate.

The few of them did not say anything else as they surrounded the three of them and began to use their killing moves.

The three of them were confused and fought instinctively. When they felt danger approaching, they would immediately counterattack.

Not long after that, the three Sword Gods were already dead. As the three Sword Gods were fighting instinctively, they didn't fear death and killed one of the Sword Gods, severely injuring two of them.

Five out of the fourteen Sword Gods had died, and two of them were heavily injured. Originally, everyone thought that the two sword gods would be able to get out of the illusion due to their severe injuries and pain!

Who knew! One of them suddenly went berserk, instantly killing the defenseless Sword God. Everyone was startled, while the other also suddenly rushed to attack the other one. Everyone immediately became flustered.

Liu Hong and Nangong Hentian's hearts were filled with anxiety, the two of them had instantly cut down the two heavily injured Sword Gods. Liu Hong and Yue Yang steeled their hearts and slaughtered the two of them in a few rounds.

"As for the rest of the people, spread out and don't move while leaning against the wall. The fog won't last for too long and the magic array won't last too long either. As long as we stick to it for a while longer, we'll be fine." Liu Hong replied in a hurry.

Liu Hong was right. If the array did not have the support of a Mage, it could easily use up all the energy inside the magic core. Once the magic core was used up, the array would destroy itself.

However, at this moment, they had lost another half of their manpower, leaving behind six Sword Gods who were bitterly supporting them.

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