Chapter 982 Three Sentences (Part 2)

Many people followed Yu Yue and rushed towards the huge portal intertwined with blood-colored brilliance. For a moment, a large team was formed, even larger than the Qinghong Society.

Originally, if you wanted to enter the secret realm of Stonehenge, you would have to spend huge sums of money to give large gifts as a "stepping stone." Not everyone or any sect was qualified to enter.

Mutolas couldn't afford to be seriously injured. His duties of blocking the door to accept gifts and selecting the qualifications of immigrants should have been taken over by another elder, but that elder didn't know whether he was frightened or was aware of current affairs. In short, he stood there He did not move, and all the disciples of the Gulade clan present did not dare to act rashly. If they angered this guy who was more like a demon king than a vampire king, it would be terrible to kill all the vampires in one go...

Therefore, this group of Ouzhou Blood Clan disciples who are responsible for guarding the door to the secret realm can only watch the warriors from the human race and the alien cultivators from the East enter the secret realm, and watch the warriors from small sects and sects who cannot afford birthday gifts at all. Even if strangers or casual cultivators fish in troubled waters, they would not dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, the scene became lively. The martial artists and casual cultivators of the small sect were very grateful to Yu Yue. They really never dreamed that they would have the opportunity to enter the secret realm of Stonehenge. They were already in despair. Now, they and They desperately squeezed into the secret portal behind Yu Yue and others. They didn't want to fall even one step behind anyone except Yu Yue. They didn't want to miss this rare opportunity in decades, and they didn't want to miss the legendary great fortune.

When everyone rushed into the secret realm portal, they stopped suddenly because there was a cliff in front of them. Looking at the vast expanse, it seemed that there was no end in front.

This shocked some warriors from small sects and casual cultivators who had little knowledge. Stonehenge was originally located on a plain with wilderness in all directions. Why did they end up on a cliff as soon as they rushed into the bloody portal? What exactly is going on?

Moreover, under people's feet is an endless void that cannot be seen to the bottom, as if they will fall to the deepest point once they step out.

Everyone stood on the cliff, looking at the endless void in front of them, and their hearts were at a loss. This was different from the secret realm that many people imagined!

"This...this...is this the secret realm of Stonehenge?" Someone looked at the endless void in front of them and couldn't help but say in disappointment.

"Is this the secret realm? It's impossible..." Some people couldn't help but said, looking at the endless void in front of them unwillingly.

"Maybe this is just the entrance, and there are other places to go...otherwise, where have all the people who entered the country gone?" a small sect leader guessed.

He launched his flying sword, and asked his disciples to launch their flying swords as well. They all mounted their swords, rose into the air, and walked with their swords. They planned to get to the front first to have a look.

However, something terrible happened soon. When this group of people rushed into the void, the flying swords seemed to have malfunctioned, losing power and falling into the depths of the void like a bottomless pit.

"Ah - ah - ah -" bursts of screams sounded.

The flying sword suddenly lost control and malfunctioned, and the disciples couldn't help but be shocked. Although they were disciples of a small sect, since they knew how to wield a sword, they were naturally somewhat capable. Their first reaction was to break away from the flying sword and use Qinggong to jump upward.

But the result is still the same, they can't jump at all.

Here, the abilities of warriors, strangers, and cultivators to move, control the air, and fly seem to be completely ineffective.

At this moment, no matter what kind of physical skills they used, no matter how many flying treasures they sacrificed, they could not save them. They seemed to be trapped in a terrifying quagmire. No matter how hard they struggled, they could only keep falling and completely lose control.