Chapter 456: Thunder Pond
Looking at this space filled with thunderclouds, Mo Fan was shocked.
"This is the first time that the Demon King Qi Tian has come to Ji Lei Mountain. He may feel uncomfortable. He will be fine after coming a few more times." Envoy Feng said with a smile.
Since Mo Fan has opened a friendly window for him, he will naturally try his best to get along well with a strong man like Mo Fan.
Who knows, one day, the Demon King Qi Tian will really become the Great Sage Qi Tian.
"Ji Lei Mountain is a space that has been consolidated and developed by countless great saints of the demon race for billions of years." The Nine-tailed Demon King on the side stared at the thunder in the distance and said.
"Its function is not as simple as a holy place for the demon race."
Hearing the words of the Nine-tailed Demon King, Mo Fan was slightly stunned.
Not just a holy place for the demon race?
What other functions are there?
Seeing Mo Fan's doubts, the Nine-tailed Demon King and Envoy Feng looked at each other.
"You will know in a while. When the Great Sage Ping Tian meets you, he will tell you."
Seeing the mysterious look of the two, Mo Fan was full of questions.
Others may be fine, but he is the author!
This world was created by his pen, how could he not know what other functions the holy land has besides being a holy land?
However, seeing that the Nine-tailed Demon King and Envoy Feng were unwilling to say more, Mo Fan did not intend to ask further.
You will know when you should know.
The three flew all the way, heading towards the towering mountain in the space.
They did not meet anyone along the way, as if this space was desolate and ferocious, with few people.
When they arrived near Ji Lei Mountain, Envoy Feng signaled Mo Fan to land.
"Flying is not allowed on Ji Lei Mountain, we have to climb up."
The peak of Ji Lei Mountain is more than ten thousand feet high, and it takes a long time for a mortal to climb up.
Fortunately, although Mo Fan and others could not fly straight up, they could use their body skills to speed up their journey, so they were not too slow.
On the circular mountain road of Ji Lei Mountain, the population gradually increased.
Starting from the second circle, after a certain distance, there will be a small space carved on the mountain wall, which seems to be for people to live in.
Similar to a cave.
Seeing the three of them going up the mountain, people would come out one after another to say hello.
What shocked Mo Fan was that even the monsters living at the bottom of Jilei Mountain were seventh-level beings, comparable to the human race's martial emperors.
Mo Fan estimated that this ten-thousand-foot-high mountain was enough to support thousands of people.
These were thousands of seventh-level monsters and thousands of martial emperors!
In this way, the emperors of the demon country and the demon kings were nothing.
I don't know if the several holy places of the human race are like this.
If not, Mo Fan really couldn't figure out how the human race could resist such a powerful demon race for billions of years.
Going up all the way, the closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger the monsters living on the roadside, and the stronger and more dense the thunder that fell from the sky.
There were even monsters in these caves that were no less powerful than Feng Shijun and Jiuwei Yaojun.
They did not claim to be the emperor in the demon country, but instead lived in seclusion in this dark Jilei Mountain.
Mo Fan even saw a demon king who seemed to be from the horse tribe leap into the air and smashed a black-purple lightning as thick as a horse with one hoof.
The power of the black-purple lightning was no less than the angry blow of a martial emperor.
After an hour, the three finally arrived at the top of Jilei Mountain.
There was another scene on the top of the mountain.
There was a vast platform on the top of the mountain, stretching as far as the eye could see.
It seemed that there was another space on the top of Jilei Mountain, which seemed small from a distance.
The large space on the top of the mountain formed a ring.
In the center, there was a huge deep pit with a radius of a thousand feet.
It seemed that this deep pit had some inexplicable attraction. The thunder in the sky fell into this deep pit and did not affect other places.
There were many buildings near the deep pit.
Their construction technology was simple and simple, mostly made of mud, bricks and wood, and even inferior to the buildings in the demon capital.
If he didn't know that this was a holy place, Mo Fan would even think that this was a remote and poor place in some ghost place.
Is it so hard for the great saints to live in such a harsh place?
Under the guidance of Feng Shijun and Jiuwei Yaojun, Mo Fan walked through the small path between the buildings and came to a thatched house that was completely black.
As he turned around, Mo Fan sensed countless terrifying and obscure auras looking at him.
Every aura here was no less than that of the Sage Yunluo who almost killed him, and even more so.
"The Tiger Clan Feng Shijun and the Fox Clan Jiuwei, with the newly promoted Qitian Yaojun, ask to see the Great Sage Pingtian."
Feng Shijun and Jiuwei Yaojun respectfully clasped their fists in front of the thatched house and shouted loudly.
After a while, the wooden door of the thatched house opened, revealing a dark doorway.
From the doorway, a voice like Jiuyou floated out: "Take a bath before coming in."
Take a bath?
Mo Fan was stunned. Does the demon clan have to take a bath and change clothes to meet the saint?
Looking at the dark door, Mo Fan felt that behind this plain wooden door was a beast that would eat anyone it could.
The dark space was suffocating, and even the light of the divine thunder from the sky could not illuminate the situation inside the house.
"This..." Envoy Feng glanced at Mo Fan and hesitated.
Gritting his teeth, he bowed to the room and said, "Great Sage Ping Tian, the body of the Demon King Qi Tian is only at the peak of the seventh level. He has the power of a demon king because of his superb attainments in formations. I'm afraid it is not enough to withstand the power of the Thunder Pool."
"Since he is known as Qi Tian, he should have the consciousness to Qi Tian, so go ahead."
The voice in the room was dull, but there was an unquestionable feeling.
Feng Shijun shuddered for no reason and smiled awkwardly at Mo Fan: "Monster Qi Tian, according to the rules of Ji Lei Mountain, every new demon lord who joins Ji Lei Mountain needs to accept the test of Ji Lei Pool."
"Ji Lei Pond?"
"Well...that's it..."
Feng Shijun pointed to the huge pit in the center.
Countless thunderbolts like purple dragons descended and gathered in the pit.
The electric light was flowing in the deep pit, as if there was nothing.
The lightning was so intense that it was hard to see how deep it was at the bottom.
But the lightning has been blasting for who knows how many years, and it still cannot fill the thunder pool. You can imagine how huge the space in the pool is.
"We also experienced it back then. Although it is painful, as long as we persevere and come out alive, we will get unexpected benefits. It only takes a stick of incense."
The nine-tailed demon king's charming face also looked a little pale, and it was obvious that he was still frightened when he recalled the scene of entering the Thunder Pond.
Mo Fan grasped the key point and asked in disbelief: "Will people die if you enter the Thunder Pool?"
"It's not... natural selection, survival of the fittest." Feng Shijun nodded.
"Every thunderbolt in the Thunder Pool is no less than a strike from Emperor Wu. It has been accumulated in the pool for tens of millions of years. How many more than tens of millions of thunderbolts?"
"Those who can hold on for a stick of incense in the Thunder Pond are all the strongest among the strong. If you can't hold on and are torn apart by thunder, your soul will be shattered."
"I begged for mercy for you just now, but the Great Sage refused. You can only ask for your own blessings."