During the catastrophe of the three clans, several Innate God Clans fought for the rule of the Great Desolate Land. That battle was so fierce that the sky turned dark.
But why were there so many practitioners engaged in such a fierce battle here? Could it be that there was some heaven-shaking secret in this place?
Thinking of this, Menglin's heart could not help but burn. He was eager to find out everything. He wanted to know what kind of secret was hidden in this cave.
Although Menglin wanted to find out everything as soon as possible, he did not act rashly. Being careful was the parent of safety. Since he had already found the place, he should be even more cautious. He could not be careless.
Menglin carefully entered the cave. Every step he took, he stopped and was very careful. He was afraid that an accident would happen.
One step, two steps, and even after walking for dozens of steps, nothing happened. This made Menglin feel relieved.
"Maybe I am too careful. After such a long time, even if there was an ambush, it would have been destroyed by the power of time!"
Just when Menglin was thinking, an accident suddenly happened.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! A burst of chilly wind blew from the depths of the cave. After the chilly wind swept over, Menglin could not help but shiver.
Then, everything in front of him made him horrified. After the chilly wind swept over, all the corpses stood up. A strong murderous aura was emitted from those broken corpses. And that murderous aura was directed at Menglin.
"Bastard, which bastard laid out such a sinister trap? Even the corpses were not spared!" Facing such a terrifying situation, Menglin could not help but curse.
Cursing was useless. It could not solve the crisis in front of him. Now, Menglin was completely trapped in the corpse tide. He was surrounded by countless corpses.
The strong murderous aura made Menglin uneasy. This was just the beginning, and such a terrifying situation had appeared. One could imagine what the depths of the cave would be like.
No matter how dangerous the situation was, Menglin had no way to retreat. He could only move forward and not retreat. Because the path of retreat had disappeared after the chilly wind swept over.
Conspiracy!
In such a situation, Menglin's first thought was that he had stepped into a place full of conspiracies and had fallen into a trap!
This place was not as simple as he had thought. There was boundless terror in this place.
The current situation did not allow Menglin to think too much about it. After the cold wind passed, the revived corpses paused for a short while, then crazily attacked Menglin. One by one, they rushed forward crazily, wanting to tear Menglin to pieces.
As soon as the corpse tide moved, an endless amount of killing intent condensed together to form an intense impact, causing Menglin's heart to become even heavier.
Under the impact of the killing intent, Menglin felt the aura of death. The strong killing intent caused a qualitative change, forming a huge aura of death.
To be able to make Menglin feel this way, one could imagine how terrifying the environment here was. Even though Menglin had seen many scenes, he was still shocked.
Who laid such a trap?
Soon, the name Fiend Marquis appeared in Menglin's Spiritual Sea.
According to the information that Menglin had obtained from the Pangu Clan, the main culprit behind the calamity of the three races was the Fiend Marquis.
It was said that the Fiend Marquis was the remnant soul of one of the 3,000 Chaos Dao Lords in the Chaotic Star Sea.
If the Fiend Marquis was really the remnant soul of the Dao Lord Fiend Marquis, Menglin would be in trouble!
This was because the Killing Dao Spear in his hand was the Dao Lord Fiend Marquis' lifelong spiritual treasure.
It was the number one treasure of the Killing Dao!
At the thought of the Fiend Marquis, Menglin could not help but feel nervous.
After all, the Fiend Marquis was a top-notch mighty figure who could fight Dao Ancestor Hong Jun.
Although everyone in the Primordial World believed that the Fiend Marquis had perished in the calamity of the three races, was he really dead?
At the thought of how terrifying the Fiend Marquis was, Menglin did not dare to be careless. With a thought, the Golden Light of Merit appeared above his head. Under the illumination of the golden light, the killing intent was dissolved!
The zombie horde that had been revived by the Yin Qi was also restrained by the powerful Golden Light of Merit. Soon, the corpses that approached Menglin were turned into ashes by the Golden Light of Merit.
Although the Golden Light of Merit restrained the revived zombie horde and destroyed many corpses, Menglin's actions also angered the zombie horde.
The evil corpses howled into the sky and charged at Menglin without any regard for their own safety. Before Menglin could defend himself, the evil corpses self-destructed one by one.
Boom!
Boom!
Amidst the deafening explosion, streams of black gas rose up. Soon, the black gas covered the sky like clouds, suppressing Meng Lin's Golden Light of Virtue.
How was this possible?
How could the Golden Light of Merit be restrained by the zombie horde? What kind of secret method was used to refine this zombie horde? What was in this cave?
Menglin was confused and worried. Everything was too strange.
Everything that was happening in front of him was too ridiculous. If he could not find a solution quickly, Menglin believed that he would not be able to hold on for long. The Golden Light of Merit would not be able to hold on for long.
End the battle quickly!
This was the only thought in Menglin's mind. This was also the best way to solve the crisis in front of him.
The zombie horde had a terrifying killing intent. How could Menglin not have a tyrannical killing intent?
Menglin, who had mastered the supreme Great Dao of Slaughter, had a thought of killing. Endless killing intent seeped out of his body and formed a powerful storm that swept towards the zombie horde.
Stopping killing with killing, this was Menglin's choice!
When there was pressure, there would be motivation. Under the endless killing intent of the zombie horde, Menglin's potential erupted. An endless amount of killing intent was emitted from his body.
To be more precise, it was emitted from the Killing Dao Spear in his sea of consciousness. Under the suppression of such killing intent, Menglin's fusion with the Killing Dao Spear took another step forward!
Although it was only a small step, this small step allowed Menglin to pass a hurdle. He was able to mobilize the power of the Killing Dao Spear a little bit more.
"Hmm?" After giving it a try, he could actually summon the Killing Dao Spear from his sea of consciousness!
Kill!
Menglin roared and the Killing Dao Spear appeared in his hand. With the Killing Dao Spear in hand, Menglin madly rushed into the zombie horde. Under the attack of the Killing Dao Spear, countless corpses fell down. The killing intent emitted by the corpses was devoured by the Killing Dao Spear and turned into nutrients for the Killing Dao Spear.
Roar!
Just when Menglin was getting excited from his massacre, a tyrannical roar suddenly came from the depths of the cave. This roar was filled with endless killing intent. It seemed like Menglin's actions had angered the other party.
Although Meng Lin could tell from the formation of this cave that this place was excavated, he did not expect that after the catastrophe of the three races had ended so long ago, there would still be life in this cave.