His voice was choked with sobs: “The devil energy barrier at the entrance of the valley was shattered into pieces by Jin Wuhao’s punch!”
“What?!”
The burly leader of the devil cultivators suddenly stood up, his chair overturning with a loud sound. “The devil energy barrier is broken?! What about the protective array?!”
“The core of the first layer of the formation has cracked!”
The demonic cultivator’s voice changed completely, “Jin Wuhao he only threw one punch!”
No one else spoke in the hall.
The silence was like a huge rock pressing on everyone’s chest, making breathing difficult.
The devil energy barrier and protective array were the foundation of the existence of the Black Abyss Valley. They have operated here for hundreds of years, relying on this innate advantage.
But now, Jin Wuhao, who had just been promoted to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, would crush them all with just a few punches.
The Great Luo Golden Immortal was actually this powerful.
explosion!
When the sixth booming sound was heard, the entire Black Abyss Valley shook.
Debris fell from the cliff, and the light from the magical runes flickered wildly like candles in the wind before extinguishing one by one.
The devil cultivators who were observing in the valley started to panic and fled in all directions. Some huddled in corners with their heads down, some tried to crawl back to their stone rooms, and some even started to stealthily run towards the other side of the valley.
“The great formation has been destroyed.”
The white-haired old man’s voice was hoarse and weak, as if he had aged thousands of years in an instant.
“Let’s go! Let’s go out and have a look!”
David stood, a calm light radiating from his purple eyes.
He didn’t run or panic; he just walked towards the outside of the hall first.
Jiang Xuelan followed closely behind him, her cold blue eyes filled with seriousness, but showing no signs of backing down.
Xuanzhenzi sighed and followed.
Ning Zhi glanced at David’s back, said nothing, then followed behind with Sonya.
When David walked out of the main hall and arrived at the central open space of the Black Abyss Valley, he saw Jin Wuhao.
The golden light slowly faded at the mouth of the valley, like a receding tide.
A figure emerged from the light, his steps steady, like a moving mountain.
His golden robe fluttered in the wind, but when the wind blew in front of him, it would automatically circle around him, as if not even the wind dared to touch the hem of his robe.
Jinwuhao.
His face looked dignified and cold, and his golden eyes radiated an indifferent gaze that looked down on all living creatures.
His gaze was like that of a god, without any emotion at all. Just because the difference was so great between them, he looked at others as if they were nothing but ants beneath his feet.
He was surrounded by a faint golden halo, which contained the unique Daoist charm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, making his every move carry the pressure of those laws.
He’s alone.
However, his presence alone made tens of thousands of devil cultivators not even dare to breathe.
The devil cultivators of the Black Abyss Valley were forced to gather in the central open space, huddled in small groups, weapons in their hands, but none of them dared to step forward.
Some people’s legs went weak and they immediately fell to their knees; the hands of some people holding ritual equipment were shaking violently; and some people’s eyes flickered, as if they were planning something.
“Demon cultivators.”
Jin Wuhao’s voice echoed in the valley, not loud, but clearly heard by everyone, as if it was right beside their eardrums: “I, the Emperor, will give you a chance.”
He stood with his hands behind his back, his golden gaze sweeping across the crowd as if sweeping away an insignificant pile of dust: “Now that you have submitted to Me, all past transgressions will be forgiven.”
You may still live in the twentieth heaven, and I will no longer discuss gifts for the gods. But if you remain stubborn…”
He didn’t continue.
Needless to say.
Everyone automatically fills in the missing parts of sentences in their minds; no one wants to verify it themselves.
There was a moment of silence in the valley.
The golden light blazing behind Jin Wuhao was like a silent flag, reminding everyone that a Great Luo Golden Immortal was standing before them.
The light shone on the faces of every devil cultivator, reflecting fear, doubt, struggle, and hesitation in their expressions.
The blood-red robed woman stood in the crowd, her hands trembling slightly.
He knew this was his last chance to choose.
He had once advocated peace talks with the gods in the great hall, but at that time he was only afraid of the loss of life that would result from fighting. But now, he faced an existence he couldn’t fight against.
FAQ Novel
Q: Who is confirmed to be approaching Lembah Jurang Hitam?
A: Jin Wuhao, a Great Golden Luo God, is confirmed to be on his way to Lembah Jurang Hitam.
Q: What defenses does Lembah Jurang Hitam possess?
A: Lembah Jurang Hitam possesses a natural demon energy barrier and ancestral defense arrays built by its predecessors.
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