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Chapter 449 The power of hatred

Wei Jiu smiled slightly, it was indeed the case.

As he expected, this situation was not lying to him. He was indeed the guardian of the secret realm of Huanglu. But the person who created the secret realm of Huanglu actually set this situation, which means that it is impossible not to let people enter this secret realm.

"Haha, get back to the point, why did the senior stop me from leaving? Queen Mo Zhu said that many people have already stepped on this lake!" Wei Jiu asked softly.

The old voice pondered for a moment and said softly, "It's not that I don't stop it, but that they are not worthy of my stopping. Do you know what is needed to enter this secret realm of Huanglu? Is it strength? Is it luck? No, it's not, it's fate!"

Wei Jiu was slightly stunned, unable to understand for a moment, and he was a little confused about what this fate meant.

"The entrance to the Huangluo Secret Realm is spread all over the time, space, boundary and civilization. But the key to opening it is four stones. Only by collecting these four stones at the same time can you truly open this secret realm!"

"Well, I understand this too!" Wei Jiu nodded slightly.

The old voice continued, "It has been tens of millions of years, and no one has opened this secret realm again. It's not that no one has found it, but that no one can gather it all... I have read your lifeline. From the beginning of you getting the first piece of the Four Emperors Jade, you have been destined to open the secret realm of the Zhulu. This is fate!"

At this moment, Wei Jiu was even more confused and murmured helplessly, "Since that's the case, since it's destined, why don't you let me turn it on?"

The old voice whispered, "Because I don't want to give you or bring disaster to this civilization. In the secret realm of Huanglu, there is indeed a secret treasure for you to reverse the light wheel, but you may not be able to get it. On the contrary, once you open this door, those terrifying and suffocating breaths will be transmitted. I have been here for too long and have some feelings, but I don't hope that it will bring devastating damage to this continent at that time!"

Wei Jiu hurriedly asked, "What kind of destructive aura? What's the terrifying disaster?"

"It cannot be said, it cannot be said. The secrets of heaven can only be understood but not expressed in words!" The old voice sighed, "The other name of this Huangluan Secret Realm is the tomb of the gods, that is, the place where the gods fall... Although there are many relics of the gods, at the same time, there are also resentment and curse of the fall of the gods. Once that power spreads, it will be very terrifying!"

Wei Jiu nodded, still feeling confused about this ambiguous answer. However, he also understood that this old voice would definitely not reveal anything else. Besides, he was too short of time, so he naturally didn't want to delay it.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at the gate of the bamboo, and laughed softly, "No matter what kind of story you make up to intimidate me, I will not change my decision. You have actually explored my lifeline, and it should be very clear that the purpose of my doing all this is above my life. No matter what price I pay, I will open it!"

"Even if the failure ends, it is the entire destruction of the two major civilizations, the prehistoric continent and the earth, you will do this?" Cang's voice continued to ask.

Wei Jiu was stunned, then the corner of his mouth slightly raised and said firmly, "I won't fail!"

Silence, a long silence, became particularly quiet in an instant.

The old voice sighed and finally said with some compromise, "Since that's the case, then I'm as you wish... You go over, but just like what Mo Zhu said, this pool of water will swallow some of your things, and you must be prepared yourself. More or less, memory or cultivation, these are all destined by fate, and I cannot change it!"

Nodding, Wei Jiu no longer hesitated and walked towards the gate of the bamboo turtle.

A pain began to come from his body. But then, the feeling was significantly weakened again. He felt it very clearly, it was a feeling of pulling away from him. However, his steps did not stop, and Wei Jiu took step by step towards his destination.

Finally, Wei Jiu drifted through the lake and was in front of the gate of the bamboo turtle.

After looking at himself, Wei Jiu was stunned, and then asked in a low voice in his heart, "Senior, I don't know what I have lost? Why does it feel that it is not much different from before?"

The old voice smiled slightly and explained softly, "I don't know this. How can I know the choice made by fate? Finally, I would like to remind you that the secret realm of Huanglu is a tomb of the gods. Although the spiritual energy inside is abundant, there is no elemental statement... The God of Elements is buried in it, not only the nine elements cannot be used, but even the power of time, you can't call it here!"

Wei Jiu secretly wrote down his heart, then bowed and said, "Thank you for your reminder!"

The old voice laughed, "Live hard, I hope you can get what you want... I also hope your luck is better than the four destined people in the previous term!"

After saying that, the old voice dissipated and the lake surface slowly calmed down. Wei Jiu bowed, and he naturally knew that it was Emperor Xuanyuan and the others in the previous four.

Thinking of this, Wei Jiu flipped his palm and four four emperors jades appeared directly on his hand. Then, his wrist flipped, and the four stones fell into the cave in the Gate of the Gate of the Gate. Although the size did not match very well, the breath was extremely similar, causing waves of resonance.

The elves around them all stared wide, and this was the first time they saw this situation.

Or Mozhu's eyes fell on Wei Jiu and murmured in a low voice, "Who is this person? Why is his breath so powerful? What he burst out at that moment was not just as simple as the lord of the prehistoric continent. This secret realm of the Huanglu is the tomb of the gods, and no mortal can open it. So, who is he?"

Wei Jiu didn't know the speculation of the elf queen, but looked at this spectacular scene quietly.

A strange wave came from the entire space, and then the wind and clouds changed between heaven and earth.

On the earth, there are flying sand and stones, and under the sky, there are lightning and thunder. Even Wei Jiu, who has such a strong magical power, cannot be completely immune to and control this magic fluctuation. Or in other words, this is no longer just a simple magic fluctuation. The power of the rules contained in it makes Wei Jiu feel terrifying.

Sure enough, this secret realm of Zhulu is not something that can be penetrated by just a simple thing.

The strange shape dissipated, and the bamboo gate slowly broke open. With a bang, Wei Jiu looked at it carefully. A small vortex appeared behind the door, just like a space wormhole.

With a slight smile, Wei Jiu bowed to the elf queen and thanked him, "Thank you for your help, let's take the lead!"

As he said that, he stepped in without caring about everyone's shouts.

What greeted Wei Jiu was still deep darkness, but around him, light after light surged into Wei Jiu's body. It was a powerful perception ability, and the feedback information he gave back was indeed very strong. He was able to easily capture various useful information through the surrounding creatures and dead objects.

This space is called the Huanglu Secret Realm, about half the size of a prehistoric continent. However, the terrain here is very strange and the level is clearly divided. The Burial God Tower buried by the gods can be regarded as the highest level of the continent.

And as the rumor says, the ninety-nine gods who died that year were buried here. Once the secret realm is opened, the wronged souls incarnated by these ninety-nine gods will linger in the secret realm. Hate blinds their eyes. Once they are encountered, they will basically be inevitable in a death battle.

Apart from the ninety-nine gods' souls, there are countless spiritual bodies buried in this secret realm. Although they are full of resentment, their strength is not strong. In addition, they are burial treasures, which are greedy and are surrounded and strangled by hunters like prey.

The so-called hunters are these ninety-nine gods and those who enter this secret realm. They are all very strong and equal. It can be said that here is the competition among more than a hundred of them. Yes, each of the evil spirits hopes to kill others and seize the power of the other party. The intruders can only enter a higher-level territory by killing them. Isn’t this just like a hunter?

On the other hand, there are very few people who have opened and entered the Huangluo Secret Realm in history. However, each one is a person who stands at the peak of his strength. In the competition with these ninety-nine gods, there are wins, losses, life and death, so Wei Jiu may also meet his predecessors who came in before him. However, in this secret realm where the strong prey is prevalent, there is no saying of enemies or friends. In order to survive and become stronger, you must be more ruthless.

Although there are no elements here, there is extremely abundant spiritual energy. Once someone inside is killed or a vengeful spirit, they will gain its power.

Suddenly, Wei Jiu hit a chill, looked into the distance in horror, and was still chewing on the information just now in his mind.

The biggest crisis in this secret realm of Zhulu is not these resentful spirits, but the power of hatred condensed when the gods fall.

That kind of power that is almost desperate is irresistible at all, and deep in it will be affected by it. If you are in it for a long time, you will inevitably be killed by it, without any possibility of defense or resistance. This is not a huge gap in strength, but a rule of acquiescent. The curse condensed by the gods cannot be shaken or disintegrated at all.

And this power of hatred is not still. Before the secret realm of Huanglu, it spreads on the edge of the secret realm. Once it is opened, it will gradually spread inside over time. It will not be until the end of the end, such as the Tower of Burial Gods, is left.

This means that each of them can only be considered a real winner after killing everyone and being in the Tower of Burial Gods.

It was not until this moment that Wei Jiu finally understood why the guardian stopped him again and again. The man said right. Once this power of hatred was leaked, it would be not only him, not only him, but also this secret realm, even the prehistoric continent, the earth and even other unknown civilizations would be swallowed and destroyed by it.
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