111: The power of the Fighting Saint!
The Mountain Range of Dead Souls is located in the northwest region of the Central Plains.
As one of the most dangerous places in the Central Plains, it is perpetually shrouded in natural cold Qi, which can obscure one's Soul perception.
If one's strength is insufficient and they venture into it, they are highly likely to become trapped and perish within the mountain range, so ordinary people rarely set foot in this place.
When Xiao Ze tore open a spatial rift and stepped out, what greeted his eyes was a continuous mountain range.
The mountain range was enveloped by a layer of icy mist, making it appear exceptionally eerie.
Behind him, Elder Zun Yao and Wind Idle, among others, emerged from the spatial rift and immediately began to investigate.
"Is this the Mountain Range of Dead Souls?" Xiao Yan's gaze swept over the mountain range shrouded in mist in the distance, his brow furrowing slightly. "The Hall of Souls certainly knows how to pick a location."
This pervasive cold mist, let alone a Dou Zong expert, even a Dou Venerate would not dare to fly through it easily; a slight misstep could lead to getting lost.
Furthermore, there are many strange Demonic Beasts within the cold mist, and a rash move could easily lead to an attack.
Moreover, this Mountain Range of Dead Souls has a Hall of Souls branch, and no one can guarantee whether they have any defensive measures in place, so a hasty intrusion could easily lead to discovery.
However, for Xiao Ze, who was already a Dou Sheng expert, this seemed somewhat insignificant.
The cold mist that could trap a Dou Venerate expert could not trap Xiao Ze.
"Everyone, prepare for battle. This time, when we annihilate the Hall of Souls branch, we must ensure not a single one is left!" Xiao Ze commanded.
Elder Zun Yao and Wind Idle also nodded.
The next second, Xiao Ze tore open another spatial rift, heading straight for the Hall of Souls branch's main camp.
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The Mountain Range of Dead Souls is vast, and with the added cold mist, the Hall of Souls people were truly in their element.
Ordinary people could do little against them.
Perhaps in their subconscious, this was the safest place.
Even if a Dou Venerate expert attacked, they would have enough time to react and implement countermeasures.
Therefore, Dou Venerate experts generally wouldn't come here, which made them complacent.
However, no matter how much they calculated, they would never have imagined that a Dou Sheng expert would personally take action, just to capture them.
Deep within the Mountain Range of Dead Souls, there was an extremely high and steep slope, and at the end of that slope was a massive valley surrounded by mountains on all sides.
Within the giant valley, a hundred-zhang-scale black grand hall stood quietly, like a dormant ancient giant beast, exuding a bone-chilling and terrifying aura in the gloom.
On the stone pillars around the grand hall, several black figures could vaguely be seen sitting cross-legged, their bodies enveloped in thick black mist, and with each breath, wisps of eerie cold Qi continuously emanated.
However, just as things seemed peaceful, above the grand hall, as space twisted in ripples,
the spatial barrier enveloping the grand hall actually began to crack under the immense pressure, emitting a shattering sound.
The immense commotion instantly drew the attention of all the black figures.
And when they clearly saw the newcomers, their expressions suddenly changed, "Enemy attack!"
"Noisy!" As soon as Xiao Ze appeared, the pressure from a Dou Sheng expert instantly crushed the turtle shell.
The words from the black figure's mouth were not even finished before he exploded under the immense pressure, turning into a pool of blood.
Elder Zun Yao and Wind Idle exchanged glances, and the next second, they both moved in unison. Under the enveloping pressure, anyone who dared to step out of the grand hall would be mercilessly crushed into a bloody pulp.
Such a scene truly made the Hall of Souls members' scalps tingle.
Their faces immediately filled with terror, and shrill screams echoed through the valley.
As Soul Hall Protectors, they were merely at the Dou Zong cultivation level; in front of a Dou Venerate expert, they were as small as ants, as lowly as weeds.
"How dare you cause trouble in my Hall of Souls, you are seeking death!"
Such a huge commotion finally attracted the attention of the Hall of Souls Elder Zun.
Immediately, an angry roar also shot into the sky.
Five sharp gazes pointed directly at Xiao Ze and the others in the sky.
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