Chapter 3480

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Encirclement and Suppression

The doppelganger's eyes were bright. His whole body was emitting a dazzling light that was hard to look at.

In particular, that terrifying aura was like a storm that swept through the earth as it suddenly spread out. Instantly, the surrounding starry sky emitted continuous banging sounds that were extremely ear-piercing.

The doppelganger was wearing a black robe. The strong wind blew and flapped loudly.

The original body stood on a meteorite outside the black hole. He looked at the doppelganger in the depths of the black hole and smiled happily.

The Pangu Sacred Body at the middle stage of the Nine Stars Realm was extraordinary. He was no weaker than a top cultivator at the peak of the Third Decay.

When the original body and the doppelganger merged into one, even a top cultivator at the peak of the Third Decay would be no match for him.

"The doppelganger has finally merged the Tianwu Gu worm and the Shebi Gu worm. Now, I can go to the Nightmare Abyss to find the Ouzi Gu worm!"

Zhuowen muttered to himself. He put the original body into the macro world. His doppelganger turned into a stream of light and flew toward the Nightmare Abyss.

The Nightmare Abyss happened to be in the opposite direction of the God-killing Land. It was the other border of the Heaven-accessing Realm.

The Nightmare Abyss was not like the God-killing Land. It was more dangerous than the God-killing Land. However, the chances of finding treasures were also very high. Therefore, this place had always been popular.

According to the jade slip, the place where the body of Ancestor Wizard Ouzi was stored was in the deepest part of the Nightmare Abyss. It was called the Nightmare Nunnery.

It was said that the Nightmare Nunnery was the most mysterious place in the Nightmare Abyss. Very few cultivators in the Heaven-accessing Realm could enter the Nightmare Nunnery.

Of course, even if a cultivator was lucky enough to enter, he or she would not be able to come out.

Three Pure Ones and Wu Taiji had both arrived at the Nightmare Nunnery. They had a tacit understanding, but they never entered the Nightmare Nunnery. No one knew why.

Some people guessed that there was a great terror in the Nightmare Nunnery. Even top cultivators like Three Pure Ones and Wu Taiji, who stood at the peak of the Heaven-accessing Realm, did not dare to enter the Nightmare Nunnery easily.

In short, the Nightmare Nunnery was rumored to be a magical place. Many cultivators who searched for treasures in the Nightmare Abyss stayed away from the Nightmare Nunnery. They knew their place.

When Zhuo Wen arrived at the outskirts of the Nightmare Abyss, he immediately saw many cultivators flying in groups of twos and threes.

At the entrance of the Nightmare Abyss stood a gigantic stone statue of a woman.

This female stone statue had a human body and a snake tail. Its eyes were very strange. It was clearly carved out of stone, but when one looked into its eyes, one would see a seven-colored light.

A large area behind the female statue was shrouded in a thick black fog, making it impossible to see what was inside.

At this moment, an endless stream of people had gathered in front of the female stone statue. There were both humans and outsiders.

They were all waiting outside the stone statue. Some were whispering to each other, some were looking around …

When Zhuowen arrived here, he did not attract anyone's attention.

However, he frowned. The moment he arrived here, an ominous premonition arose in his mind, and his eyelids kept twitching.

"What happened?"

Zhuowen's face was a little ugly. His intuition had always been quite accurate. This time, his eyelids were twitching so fast. Something bad must have happened.

He spread out his Divine Sense and carefully inspected his surroundings, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Moreover, before he left, he had completely changed his appearance. Especially the perfected Primordial Mantra, it could perfectly conceal his aura and cultivation.

Even the Three Pure Ones and Wu Taiji would find it difficult to see through his disguise.

"It might be an illusion!"

Zhuowen comforted himself and began to line up at the back of the line, planning to enter the Nightmare Abyss.

The way to enter the Nightmare Abyss was very simple. That was to look into the seven-colored eyes of the female stone statue and persist for three seconds before being teleported into the Nightmare Abyss.

Three seconds was very short, but many cultivators couldn't hold on. Often, after one second, these cultivators would bleed from their orifices.

Zhuowen was surprised. From the discussions of the surrounding cultivators, Zhuowen knew that the female stone statue's eyes had a mysterious power that restrained the soul.

If the soul wasn't strong enough, it would easily collapse. In light cases, one would bleed from their orifices and faint. In heavy cases, one would directly die.

As the cultivators at the entrance continued to enter the Nightmare Abyss, the line soon reached Zhuowen. However, his heart was beating very fast, and the ominous feeling was getting stronger.

Finally, when it was his turn to arrive at the entrance of the stone statue, the space around him suddenly exploded.

A terrifying energy shot out from the depths of the starry sky beside the stone statue and struck Zhuo Wen's chest like an arrow that had been released from a bow.

Bam!

Zhuowen reacted very quickly. He kicked off with his right foot and avoided being struck in a vital area. However, he was still affected by the burst of energy and was struck in the shoulder.

Zhuowen groaned in pain and hurtled back in retreat. He was almost out of the range of the Nightmare Abyss.

The cultivators behind Zhuowen didn't even have time to react before they were all blasted into smithereens by the burst of energy.

Meanwhile, the cultivators further away were able to evade in time and only suffered light injuries. They managed to escape from the range of the burst of energy in time and luckily escaped with their lives.

"What's going on?

A half-step Heaven Crushing Stage cultivator suddenly attacked? "

"What a terrifying burst of energy! Only a half-step Heaven Crushing Stage cultivator would be able to unleash such power!"

"…"

Many cultivators had already retreated far away. They were all drenched in cold sweat as they looked at the terrifying scene around the stone statue and started to discuss spiritedly.

Zhuowen steadied himself. He was standing on a meteor in space. A large wound had been blasted open on his shoulder blade, and blood was dripping from it.

At this moment, he was looking at the space in front of him with a dark expression. There, a figure slowly stepped out from the depths of space and landed beside the stone statue.

This figure was very tall, at least three feet tall. His skin was unbelievably pale, and he was bald.

Zhuowen immediately recognized that this figure was a Sorcerer Tribe cultivator.

Moreover, this Sorcerer Tribe cultivator's aura was extremely powerful. It was much more powerful than Wu Junhao's. This was definitely a Third Blight cultivator.

"Heavens, that's the Grand Elder of the Sorcerer Tower, Wu Haori!

He's a genuine Third Blight cultivator! Why is he here?! "

The moment the crowd saw the bald man, it immediately caused an earth-shattering uproar.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The moment this bald man appeared, six huge black vortexes appeared in the space around the stone statue. Then, six figures with auras no weaker than this bald man appeared.

"Corpse Ghost Race's Shi Jin, Time and Space Beast Race's Pu Feihong, Dragon Race's Brother Hao, Black Tiger Race's Hu Guanyu, Phoenix people's Feng Liutian, Merman Race's Long Xing. Heavens, they're all Third Blight cultivators! They're all famous and terrifying existences on the Desolate Street!"

"Why are there so many Third Blight cultivators here? Could it be that they're all here to kill that youth?

Who is he? "

"…"

The spectators all came to their senses and looked at Zhuowen. Everyone couldn't help but guess Zhuowen's identity.