Chapter 125: Purple Sky Palace, Purple Sky Divine Thunder
In a primeval forest shrouded in mist.

Shen Lang, Yang Xiu and Lu Sheng appeared here, and they were all very shocked.

Because they couldn't fly at this time!
Moreover, Shen Lang suddenly could not sense the aura of Maha Divine Thunder, which made him look very ugly.

This secret universe is playing tricks on him, right?!

"Isn't the suppression of the rules of this secret universe too powerful?!" Yang Xiu took a breath of cold air. He felt that the giant axe in his hand was many times heavier.

“Don’t you realize that the forest we are in is not simple?!” Lu Sheng’s solemn voice sounded.

"Indeed, it's too quiet here." Shen Lang silently revealed the Mo Yun armor, while holding the Lei Ming Spear in his hand.

Damn, I just accepted a three-star mercenary assessment mission, but it seems like things went too far.

"I don't know where the other teams went." Yang Xiu looked around but did not find the four teams that opened the portal with them.

Yang Xiu felt a little regretful. If they were there, he could use them to explore the way.

"Two kilometers to the left, there are dozens of teams, and they are not with us. They must have come to this secret realm of the universe from other entrances." Shen Lang spoke at this time.

His mental power is now so powerful, but he finds that his mental power is also severely suppressed in this world.

It can only detect a range of about ten kilometers at most.

"Let's go. Since there are so many teams there, there must be some treasure. Let's go and join in the fun." Yang Xiu's eyes lit up, and Lu Sheng's eyes also released a sharp gleam.

The two of them rushed directly to the left.

Shen Lang looked at the two men's anxious expressions and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows. Damn... It seems that these two teammates of his are not people who can be worried about.

He sighed and followed.

Soon, Shen Lang and the other two arrived in front of a valley. There were more than a hundred people there.

"Haha, it seems we are not in the wrong place. This is definitely the 'Purple Sky Palace' which was once one of the dominant forces in this secret universe."

As soon as the three of them arrived, they heard a faint laugh ringing out among the crowd.

"Purple Sky Palace?!"

Shen Lang, Yang Xiu, and Lu Sheng looked at each other, their eyes all shining brightly.

It looks like there's a baby.

The arrival of the three people immediately attracted the attention of the people who were originally here, but most of them just sneered at them.

A ninth-level Realm Lord dares to join in the fun with two fifth-level Realm Lords. He is really courting death!
Which one of them is not a ninth-level Realm Master?
“It seems like there’s a high chance that we’ll be treated as a soft persimmon.” Lu Sheng whispered sinisterly.

"Yes, this is fun." Yang Xiu smiled excitedly.

Shen Lang: “.”

He was now truly certain that these two people were definitely pathological warmongers.

However, it also indirectly proves that the identities of the two are not simple, or they have very powerful trump cards, which makes them not afraid of this group of ninth-level realm masters.

"Haha, I'll go in and check it out first!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and then a purple shadow was seen rushing into the valley quickly.

With the intrusion of this figure, all the remaining people could no longer sit still and swarmed into the valley like locusts.

In just a moment, outside the valley that was crowded with people just now, only Shen Lang and three others were left.

"Fuck! They don't even treat us as soft persimmons?!" Yang Xiu's tone was obviously a little disappointed.

"Didn't you notice that after so many people poured into the valley, there was no sound coming out of it?!" Shen Lang narrowed his eyes.

"There should be some kind of isolation formation in the valley, or maybe the valley is a space of its own." Lu Sheng said. Shen Lang nodded, it's very likely!
"Let's go quickly. If we're late we won't have any soup to drink." Yang Xiu shouted excitedly, and then rushed into the valley first.

Shen Lang and Lu Sheng also followed.

The moment the three rushed into the valley, their eyes suddenly lit up. As expected, they had entered another space.

This space is full of beautiful mountains and clear waters, and is shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a fairyland on earth.

"Where are they?!"

Shen Lang's eyes fixed, because they still didn't see anyone's shadow, and this space was terribly quiet.

"They can't be these bones, right?!" Yang Xiu pointed to some scattered bones not far ahead.

Obviously, those were the corpses of warriors, but without flesh and blood, and it was obvious that they were warriors who had died many years ago.

“No... these bones are the corpses of those people just now.” Lu Sheng picked up a piece of bone and looked at it carefully, and was immediately shocked.

They are the Blood Refining Clan, and they are extremely sensitive to the breath of life.

On the tiny bones in his hand, he could sense the life force that had just died.

"No... I can't?!" Yang Xiu's eyes focused, and a set of blood-red strange armor suddenly appeared on his body. At the same time, a purple-gold bead appeared, floating in the center of his eyebrows, emitting a faint light that enveloped him completely.

The same thing happened to Lu Sheng. He immediately summoned various defensive measures to protect himself.

Shen Lang looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. They were indeed two "equipment masters".

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, the space that seemed like a fairyland just now was filled with thunder. Tens of thousands of purple thunders, like angry dragons, quickly bombarded the three people from a height of tens of thousands of meters!
Feeling the pressure from the terrifying thunder that surpassed the realm master level and reached the immortal level.

"Oh my god!!!"

Yang Xiu and Lu Sheng's faces changed drastically. They finally understood why they didn't see anyone who entered this space.

With so many immortal-level thunders striking down, it would be strange if those realm masters could survive!

Shen Lang looked at these terrifying thunders, and was stunned at first, and then a look of deep joy appeared on his face!
Purple Sky Divine Thunder!!
These are all pure purple divine thunder!!

"There is a road there, let's go!!!" Suddenly, Yang Xiu shouted and pointed in a direction.

There, a passage appeared, and at the end of the passage, they seemed to see the shadow of a palace emitting purple-gold light.

And they also saw dozens of figures over there.

Yang Xiu and Lu Sheng understood each other tacitly, so they immediately used their methods and ran quickly in that direction.

"Come here quickly, what are you still doing there?!!!"

When Lu Sheng found that Shen Lang did not follow him, he immediately turned around and yelled.

Yang Xiu's expression also changed.

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, a giant purple dragon came crashing down, blocking their view of Shen Lang.

The two men were frightened and no longer cared about Shen Lang. They rushed up the road and ran quickly towards the purple hall.

When they rushed to the safe area, they looked at Shen Lang who had been submerged in purple thunder and their faces suddenly became very ugly.

On Shen Lang's side, looking at the sky full of purple divine thunder, he had already summoned the Heart of Thunder.

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(End of this chapter)