Emperor of Nine Suns

Hearing the word Du Xufeng, Feng Qiang's expression was as if he saw a ghost.

Chu Chen rolled his eyes and ignored him, this kid is too restless.

Feng Qiang looked at his face and quickly smiled.

"It's the disciple's blindness. Since the mentor chose Duxu Peak, then Duxu Peak must be the best among the seventy-two peaks. As long as the mentor goes, the disciple will follow."

Chu Chen nodded and didn't say much. To be honest, Duxu Peak does have a lot of mysteries. Even if Feng Qiang didn't get any chance to enter Duxu Peak, it would be better to have him by his side to give advice than to be on other peaks. Promised to let him follow her.

boom……

The time has come to Yin time, which is the darkest hour before dawn, and also the most cloudy moment between heaven and earth.

Therefore, the death yin energy in the entire prison has reached the most violent moment of explosion.

Accompanied by dull bangs, jet-black Yin Qi fountains emerged from the void, continuously spewing out waves of thick and astonishing death Yin Qi to the surroundings.

And amidst this overwhelming death, the prison door made of purely refined iron burst open.

Rays of light swarmed in from the opened door, immediately bringing a glimmer of light to the dark prison.

Through the light that tore through the darkness, a group of boys and girls dressed in black could be faintly seen entering with stern faces. On their chests, a dark purple sky totem was particularly eye-catching.

Each imposing manner brings people a natural sense of oppression and fierce momentum.

This is... the disciple of the Seventy-two Peaks of the Demon Underworld Sect!

The black-armored guards in the prison were overjoyed when they saw this group of people, and each of them breathed a long sigh of relief as if they were about to receive an amnesty.

Their arrival meant that the trial was coming to an end, and the torment was coming to an end.

Not long after, with a dazzling light red halo tearing the sky, the void trembled slightly, and the gush of death Yin Qi fountains dissipated into the void one after another.

Even the dark cloud-like yin energy quickly dissipated like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and the whole prison suddenly began to gradually regain a glimmer of light.

It's finally dawn...

Looking up at the increasingly bright red light in the sky,

The rest of the monks who were still able to stand almost unanimously let out a sigh of relief.

!

All the demonic monks showed the look of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

And in the shadow of the gate of the prison, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

This is an old man, he looks about sixty or seventy years old, with a clear and old-fashioned face, wearing a black robe, with a dazzling purple-black mountain totem embroidered on his chest.

The moment they saw the old man, everyone's breathing stopped for a moment, and their expressions were instantly filled with surprise.

In Demon Underworld Sect, only characters above the elders are eligible to have a mountain totem embroidered on their chests.

There is no doubt that the old man in front of him is an elder from Seventy-two Peaks.

He seemed to have come with the group of official disciples, but he had been hiding in the shadow of the gate, and he did not show up until the last smear of Yin energy had erupted.

"Although you have survived, it only means that your journey to the Demon Sect has just begun."

The old man in black walked up to the crowd, glanced around with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, and nodded gently at the crowd, "The road ahead will be more difficult than you imagined, and this ghost prison is just an appetizer! You have to be prepared."

All the monks of the magic path couldn't help but nodded.

Slightly waving his hand, the old man in black said without any nonsense, "Now, all the new disciples who are still able to go follow me and choose the Nether Mountain you are about to enter!"

At this moment, almost all the new disciples showed a soothing smile on their faces.

The words of the elders in black showed that they already have the qualifications to become the disciples of the Seventy-two Peaks of the Demon Underworld Sect. Next, as long as they formally pass the selection of the Seventy-two Peaks, they can truly become the disciples of the Demon Underworld Sect and become the disciples of the Demon Underworld Sect. A member of the Mage community!

After leaving the Ghost Head Prison, many trial disciples followed the elder in black to a huge stone platform.

This stone platform covers an area of ​​several acres, and there are more than 70 small altars placed in sequence on it.

There is a set of mysterious teleportation formations on each altar, with traces of wind and frost all over it, exuding an ancient flavor that has gone through the years.

Next to those altars, there is almost a half-person-high stone tablet with flying and phoenix writing on it, detailing an ancient Mingling peak corresponding to each altar, as well as records about those ancient peaks.

The altars are arranged according to the number of earth evil spirits, in a well-proportioned manner.

As soon as they came to the reception platform, many disciples became excited instantly, rushing towards the seventy-two altars with a clatter.

As long as you enter the corresponding ancient peak through the teleportation array of this altar, you can select the ancient peak!

During the whole process, the old man in black didn't say anything, just looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

The seventy-two peaks of the Demon Underworld Sect are not monolithic, and there are also internal competitions, so there are naturally strong and weak points.

Some ancient peaks are in full swing, with tens of thousands of disciples, powerful and dominant, one ancient peak can almost compete with a powerful sect.

Some ancient peaks are single-handed, and the disciples can't find a few elites, so they can only rely on other ancient peaks.

What's more, just like Duxu Peak, there were no new disciples to directly enter for several years or even decades, so that the disciples under the sect were almost broken, and even the unique skills of the sect could not be completely passed down, and they were almost about to be killed by Mo Ming. Zong was removed.

Since you want to enter a sect, it is best to enter the most powerful force in the sect. No one likes to enter a weak ancient peak and be bullied everywhere.

Therefore, as soon as the reception platform was opened, the altars represented by the relatively powerful ancient peaks became extremely lively.

In today's Demon Underworld Sect, the most powerful ancient peaks are Tianmo Peak and Youming Peak. After decades of development, these two peaks are extremely powerful, and they almost have the tendency to aspire to be the supreme of all peaks.

If any one of them is independent, it is almost equivalent to a first-class demon sect.

Therefore, there are the most disciples left on the altars of these two peaks, and almost a small half of them come for these two ancient peaks.

In addition to these two peaks, other relatively powerful ancient peaks such as Dali Demon Peak, Juxue Peak, Yinsha Peak and other second-rate forces are also crowded with people.

Of course, there are also some altars of ancient peaks that are empty, and no one cares about them at all.

For example, Crossing the Void Peak!