Chapter 3353: Existence Inside the Stone Gate, Dark God's Thought, Hunting Ground

"Hmph, playing ghosts!"

Qiulong Imperial Young Master saw this and snorted coldly, not taking it to heart.

He directly sacrificed a magic tool, which was a Qiulong horn.

It was the horn of an ancestor strong expert of their Qiulong lineage, containing mysterious secret power, capable of breaking through many strange things.

However, Qiulong Imperial Young Master activated the Qiulong horn.

His face changed suddenly!

That Qiulong horn seemed to be suppressed by the mottled stone gate, unable to exert its secret power!

Qiulong Imperial Young Master was stunned.

Immediately, an even more shocking thing happened.

From that mottled stone gate.

Ghostly wails and wolf howls actually rang out.

A blurry black shadow emerged from within, incomparably cold, its eyes like blood, carrying coldness.

The entire face was distorted, its features more ferocious than any Yaksha or evil ghost.

As soon as this black shadow saw Qiulong Imperial Young Master, it was like a hunter seeing prey, directly pouncing and killing.

"Seeking death!"

Qiulong Imperial Young Master's Imperial might erupted, attacking to suppress it.

However, what made people feel shocked was.

That black shadow actually also erupted with vast Imperial might!

Although it still couldn't compare to a true Great Emperor, it was not much weaker.

If it were just this, perhaps it wouldn't be too much.

But the most important thing was.

From that mottled portal, a second black shadow emerged.

And a third, a fourth, a fifth...

That mottled portal seemed to be the entrance to the Nine Nether.

The black shadows within sprayed out like hellish ghosts, and they carried a kind of chilling, cold killing intent.

"That is... the Great Emperor's God's Thought!"

Some cultivators couldn't help but exclaim, even their words carrying a trembling tone.

God's Thought is the inextinguishable obsession left behind by strong experts above the Great Emperor level.

The vast majority of them are evil thoughts, the negative emotions of Imperial Realm experts.

During their lifetime, Imperial Realm experts could suppress their negative emotions.

But after falling, negative emotions might condense and transform into brutal and unrestrained God's Thoughts.

Whenever a God's Thought appears, it will set off no small amount of turmoil and catastrophe.

The stronger the expert was during their lifetime, the stronger the God's Thought formed after their death.

Right now, this God's Thought that emerged from the mottled stone gate.

Although it was not the God's Thought of that kind of top-tier supreme expert.

But at the very least, they were negative emotion obsessions formed after the fall of Imperial figures.

If it were just one or two, that would be fine; the cultivators present could still calmly suppress them.

But the problem was, the number of dark God's Thoughts emerging from that stone gate was too many!

It was simply not something the cultivators here could contend with.

Not to mention, that mottled stone gate also had strange characteristics, capable of suppressing many secret treasures and ancient artifacts.

With this, the faces of all the cultivators changed suddenly.

Their blood seemed to freeze.

"Run!"

Many cultivators panicked, hurriedly turning around and wanting to flee!

But it was precisely at this time that vast blood-colored formation patterns emerged in the entire burial ground.

Covering the heaven and earth in all directions, like chains, imprisoning the entire burial ground.

The closer one was to the core depths of the burial ground, the stronger the sealing power.

It could be said that in a short period of time, even Imperial Realm figures would absolutely find it difficult to escape this great formation.

"Damn it, what exactly is going on?"

"Could it be that this is a trap, and we have all been played!"

Some cultivators realized it belatedly.

They seemed to have been slaughtered like pigs by the dark hand in the dark.

"Damn it!"

A roar exploded in heaven and earth.

That was Qiulong Imperial Young Master, fighting with several God's Thoughts.

Those God's Thoughts, like a pack of wolves, were tearing at Qiulong Imperial Young Master.

His various protective magic tools and secret treasures were suppressed by the mottled stone gate, unable to exert any effect.

As for sending a message for help, that was also impossible, because it was isolated by that blood-colored formation.

In the end, everyone saw it.

That Qiulong Imperial Young Master, like prey torn apart by hyenas, had his Imperial body torn to pieces.

Even his primordial spirit was torn, swallowed, and refined by those God's Thoughts.

A famous existence among the Nine Dragons of the Ancestor Dragon Clan, a young Imperial-level figure.

Actually fell in this burial ground just like this.

This made the cultivators from all eight directions even more terrified, fleeing for their lives even more desperately.

That Lei Long Imperial Young Master also had his face shaken, his figure withdrawing like a flash of lightning.

But those God's Thoughts that surged from the mottled stone gate also seemed to have a certain degree of instinct.

Their targets were all fixed on the existences with the most powerful cultivation realm and primordial spirit blood energy.

And on Jun Xiaoyao's side.

It was also no surprise that more than ten God's Thoughts fixed their eyes on Jun Xiaoyao.

You have to know, these God's Thoughts, although it was impossible for them to compare with their strength during their lifetime.

But they were not much worse.

And because they were the convergence of negative emotions, they were even more brutal, and for the primordial spirit and soul, they had a kind of erosive and corrupting effect.

Those ten-plus God's Thoughts directly surrounded and killed Jun Xiaoyao.

It could be said that even if it were other ordinary young Imperial-level figures, they might not necessarily be able to hold on.

In this chaotic situation.

The figure of Crown Prince Tianquan was also moving.

However, what was worth noting was.

If one kept staring at Crown Prince Tianquan, one would find.

Strands of black light flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

Although his cultivation was also at the Imperial Realm.

But those God's Thoughts seemed to ignore his existence as if they couldn't see him.

Crown Prince Tianquan's gaze secretly looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing him surrounded and attacked by ten-plus God's Thoughts.

Crown Prince Tianquan's mouth hooked into a sneer.

However, the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

But Jun Xiaoyao, his body shining with fairy brilliance, chaos energy surging.

Between his brows, it seemed as if fairy brilliance was lingering, with a god chanting within it.

The power of the Three-Life Primordial Spirit was activated, as if three gods were sitting deep in Jun Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness.

As strong as those God's Thoughts were, let alone penetrating Jun Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness.

Even getting close to his body was difficult to do.

Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit was like three torches, surging incomparably, blazing like the sun.

Those God's Thoughts approached, like ice and snow meeting fire, their whole bodies sizzling with black smoke and mist.

And Jun Xiaoyao even sacrificed the Samadhi True Fire.

The Samadhi True Fire also had great lethality toward the primordial spirit and soul.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, who was completely unmoved and had no life danger at all.

Crown Prince Tianquan's eyes also carried a trace of coldness.

His figure quietly escaped.

Although this God's Thought did not pose any threat to Jun Xiaoyao at all.

But for the other cultivators here, that was an absolutely fatal existence.

That Lei Long Imperial Young Master also fell into entanglement and finally fell.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this scene like a killing purgatory, his eyes calm as water.

"Jinli, did you notice?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"What?" Su Jinli asked.

"These God's Thoughts, although they seem to be killing and swallowing primordial spirit power without restraint, they also seem to be manipulated by someone," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Xiaoyao, do you mean that this layout is actually to collect the power of the primordial spirit and soul?"

"But who would do such a thing?" Su Jinli asked, puzzled.

"Heh..."

Jun Xiaoyao just revealed a meaningful smile.

Combining it with the man he had sensed just now.

He had more or less understood.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not interfere with anything.

The souls and primordial spirits of countless cultivators were swallowed by the God's Thoughts.

Just as the entire burial ground fell into a scene like purgatory.

That Crown Prince Tianquan, however, penetrated into a remote part of this burial ground.

Now the entire burial ground was like purgatory.

Cultivators from all sides were too busy fleeing for their lives, so naturally, no one would penetrate this far.

However, in this seemingly inconspicuous remote place.

There was a desolate grave, as if abandoned by time, silent for eternal years.

What was even more shocking was.

On this grave, there was also a mottled stone gate.

The soul and primordial spirit power hunted and swallowed by those God's Thoughts.

And all kinds of blood energy and life essence power collected by the great formation.

Were all gathered in this grave through the mottled stone gate.

At a certain moment, this grave suddenly cracked, spraying endless red light from within.

A vast soul power that was hard to imagine seemed to be about to erupt.

But it did not erupt, but condensed to the extreme.

From the grave, a coffin actually emerged.

That coffin was black and red, carved with countless secret patterns, totems, ancient mantras, mysterious and strange.

When seeing this coffin, in Crown Prince Tianquan's eyes, a kind of unprecedented fanaticism and reverence appeared.

"Lord Imperial Daughter!" ===== CHAPTER 3354 =====