164: Chapter 163 Meteor Valley, a Place Where All Kinds of Demons and Monsters Gather

Chapter 163: Falling Star Valley, All Kinds of Monsters and Demons

Within Falling Star Valley.

The purple-red stellar magnetic field was like a violent meat grinder, tearing apart all matter that entered it.

Huge meteorites, pulled by the magnetic field, collided and shattered at terrifying speeds, turning into a deadly rain of stone across the sky.

Here, there was no sign of life, only endless destruction and chaos.

However.

In this death zone where even ordinary King Realm experts dared not easily set foot.

A streak of purple-gold light traversed the dense meteorite rain as if walking through an uninhabited land, moving with a leisurely pace.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The massive meteorites, capable of crushing a Flying Heaven Realm Martial Artist into meat paste, shattered into powder the moment they touched the faint purple-gold divine glow on Ning Yuan's body, like eggs hitting a stone.

“The magnetic storms in this place are quite good for tempering the Physical Body, but unfortunately, for me, the effect is already negligible.”

Ning Yuan secretly evaluated his surroundings while easily dodging spatial rifts.

His King-level Physical Body, combined with the support of his God-Level Core, gave him absolute composure in this harsh environment.

As he continued to go deeper into the valley.

The surrounding stellar magnetic field became increasingly violent, and the air even began to fill with traces of ancient and weathered Dao Law Aura.

“Almost there.”

Ning Yuan's gaze pierced through the layers of magnetic storms and landed on the deepest part of the valley.

There, a massive circular sinkhole lay.

In the center of the sinkhole, a dilapidated Immortal Cave emitting an ancient halo was faintly visible.

Around the Immortal Cave, complex Formation patterns could be seen flickering; it was under the protection of these patterns that this Immortal Cave had been preserved in this violent magnetic field until now.

“It seems this is the Immortal Cave of the Ancient Powerhouse Red Fox mentioned.”

Ning Yuan’s spirits lifted as he accelerated.

However, as he approached the edge of the sinkhole, he discovered he wasn't the first to arrive.

On several massive floating meteorites around the sinkhole, various forces had already taken up positions.

They were clearly demarcated and wary of each other, forming a delicate balance.

On a meteorite to the left stood a group of figures shrouded in black robes, emitting a bone-chilling Death Qi.

The Netherworld Race!

The leader was a pale-faced youth with sinister eyes, playing with a bone blade that emitted a ghastly green light; his cultivation had remarkably reached the King Realm Early Stage!

Behind him followed over a dozen Netherworld Race elites at the Peak of the Flying Heaven Realm.

On the meteorite to the right was a group of burly aliens covered in hard scales.

The Iron-Armored Dragon Race!

This was a powerful race known for their physical defense.

The leader was a burly man standing ten meters tall, bare-chested with a ferocious dragon head pattern tattooed on his chest, radiating a wild Vicious Beast Aura.

This man's cultivation had also reached the King Realm Early Stage!

On the meteorite directly in front stood several teams of Loose Cultivators with slightly weaker Auras.

Although they had no King Realm experts presiding over them, they were numerous, and each had ruthless eyes—clearly hardened characters who lived on the edge in the Myriad Races Battlefield.

At this moment, these three forces were staring intently at the Immortal Cave in the center of the sinkhole, none daring to make a move.

Because at the entrance of the Immortal Cave, although the light of the protective Formation was already very dim, it still emitted heart-palpitating fluctuations.

Clearly, whoever dared to be the first to rush up and break the Formation would definitely face a frantic backlash from it, and might even be ambushed by the other two forces.

“Are you all just standing here staring?”

Ning Yuan's figure appeared silently on a remote meteorite, without attracting anyone's attention.

He sized up the three forces with interest, a playful curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

“It seems the attraction of this powerhouse's Immortal Cave is truly not small, even drawing in people from the Netherworld Race and the Iron-Armored Dragon Race.”

These two races, while not in the top ten of the Ten Thousand Races of the Starry Sky, were definitely considered powerful first-rate clans.

Especially the Netherworld Race; Ning Yuan had no good feelings toward them.

Back outside the Taixu Secret Realm, it was the Guardian of the Netherworld Race who had been the most clamorous.

“But, do these few guys who just stepped into the King Realm really think they can monopolize the treasures in this Immortal Cave?”

Ning Yuan shook his head, a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Although he was currently disguising his cultivation at the Peak of the Flying Heaven Realm, as long as he wished, he could erupt with terrifying combat power that would crush the entire field at any time.

“Since none of you are going, then I won't be polite.”

He didn't have the patience to waste time with them here.

The treasure was right before his eyes; getting it first was the priority!

Having made up his mind, Ning Yuan stepped out from the remote meteorite without any concealment, walking boldly toward the Immortal Cave in the center of the sinkhole.

This move of his instantly broke the delicate balance in the field.

The gazes of the three forces simultaneously focused on this suddenly appearing 'reckless youth'.

“Who is this kid? Tired of living? Daring to charge into the Formation alone?”

“Looking at his Aura, he's just a Loose Cultivator at the Peak of the Flying Heaven Realm, yet he dares to ignore so many of us experts?”

“Hmph! A thing that doesn't know death! Is the Formation of an Ancient Powerhouse something an ant like him can break? He probably won't even get close to the edge of the Formation before being strangled into pieces!”

Bursts of jeering and mockery came from the teams of Loose Cultivators.

In their view, Ning Yuan's behavior was purely seeking death.

The sinister youth from the Netherworld Race frowned slightly, a cruel light flashing in his eyes.

“A Human Race ant who doesn't know death.”

“Since he wants to scout the way, let him go.”

“It's just right to help us test the power of this Formation.”

He waved the bone blade in his hand, gesturing for his subordinates not to move, preparing to watch the show.

The burly man from the Iron-Armored Dragon Race snorted coldly, his voice like a great bell.

“Human kid, get lost! This isn't a place you should be!”

“If you disturb the Formation and implicate us, I'll crush your head with one palm!”

Although he looked down on Ning Yuan, he also feared that Ning Yuan's reckless actions would trigger some uncontrollable variable.

However.

Faced with the mockery and warnings around him, Ning Yuan turned a deaf ear.

He walked to the edge of the dilapidated Immortal Cave's Formation with a leisurely pace, as if strolling in his own backyard.

“Think this broken Formation can stop me?”

Ning Yuan looked at the light shield flickering with weak light before him, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Although this Formation was once very powerful, under the erosion of time, its power was long gone.

To the current him, it was practically non-existent.

“Break!”

Ning Yuan didn't even bother to lift a hand; he only gave the purple-gold God-Level Core in his body a slight shake!

An invisible King's pressure, containing overbearing rule power, instantly erupted from his body and slammed heavily into the Formation's light shield!

“Crack!”

A crisp sound of shattering echoed in the sinkhole.

Then, under everyone's horrified gazes.

That ancient Formation, which even two King Realm Early Stage experts dared not easily touch.

Actually...

Like a fragile glass cover.

Shattered! Inch! By! Inch!

It turned into a sky full of light spots and dissipated into the Void Realm!

“This... how is this possible?!”

“He... he actually broke the Ancient Powerhouse's Formation using only his Aura?!”

“Just what kind of monster is this?!”

The Loose Cultivators who were originally laughing were now staring with eyes wide open, their jaws dropping to the ground.

They simply could not believe their eyes!

Is this something a Peak Flying Heaven Realm can do?!

This is simply seeing a ghost!

The sinister youth of the Netherworld Race and the burly man of the Iron-Armored Dragon Race also had their expressions change instantly.

They looked at each other, both seeing deep shock and wariness in the other's eyes.

“This kid... hid his strength!”

“He is definitely a King Realm expert! And... his strength is above ours!”

A strong sense of crisis rose in both their hearts simultaneously.

They originally thought he was just cannon fodder coming to die, but they didn't expect him to be a powerful dragon hidden in the shadows!

This is trouble!

The breaking of the Immortal Cave's Formation meant the Treasure Trove inside was within reach.

But with this mysterious expert here, if they wanted a piece of the pie, it probably wouldn't be that easy.

“What are you still standing there for?!”

“The Formation is broken, the treasure is right before us! Everyone, charge together!”

“No matter how strong he is, he's only one person! With so many of us, are we still afraid of him?!”

The sinister youth of the Netherworld Race suddenly shouted, trying to incite the surrounding Loose Cultivators to act together.

He knew very well that the Netherworld Race alone was definitely not a match for this mysterious expert.

Only by muddying the waters and dragging everyone in would they have a chance to win in the chaos!

“Right! Everyone, charge together!”

“Treasures belong to those who see them! Why should he monopolize it alone?!”

“Kill him! Seize the treasure!”

Under the temptation of huge benefits, the greed of the Loose Cultivators overcame their reason.

They roared one after another, bringing out their respective Magic Treasures and weapons, charging toward Ning Yuan in the center of the sinkhole like a tide!

Seeing this, the burly man of the Iron-Armored Dragon Race was not to be outdone.

“Roar! Boys, follow me! Seize the powerhouse's Legacy!”

He roared wildly, leading his elites to join the ranks of the plunderers.

For a time.

The sound of killing shook the heavens inside the entire sinkhole, and various brilliant Divine Ability lights intertwined, forming a storm of destructive energy.

And Ning Yuan, who was at the center of the storm.

Looking at those experts of various races pouncing like wolves and tigers.

The corner of his mouth slowly curled into an extremely cruel arc.

“It seems... my actions just now were still too gentle.”

“Since you're so eager to die...”

“Then I shall... fulfill your wish!”

Boom!

Ning Yuan no longer hid; his true, invincible King Realm field.

At this moment.

Completely erupted!