Chapter 725: Chapter 725: Bizarre Incident Chapter 725: Chapter 725: Bizarre Incident Kunlun Valley, a place where even birds won’t shit.
Not a single tree or leaf exists.
It was this forsaken land that welcomed Feng Wuchen and his party today.
They scattered in all directions to observe, but beyond the barren and deathly stillness, they found nothing.
“We’ve found nothing,” Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing said, shaking their heads simultaneously.
“Hall Master, no discoveries at all,” Bei Dou Yan also shook his head.
“In this land of death, without a trace of life, coming here is akin to seeking death,” Zhang Junlan said, for he had found nothing either.
Feng Wuchen shook his head, “I haven’t found anything either.”
Even with the power of apocalypse activated, Feng Wuchen came up empty-handed.
“Hall Master, it seems we have to go even deeper,” Yi Tianqing said.
“We have no other choice,” Feng Wuchen nodded decisively, there was no alternative.
For the Primordial Ancient power, even if Kunlun Valley was hell itself, Feng Wuchen and his company were determined to venture through it today!
As they ventured deeper, Feng Wuchen activated his Wu Fire, using it to sense the Primordial Ancient power throughout the journey in Kunlun Valley.
The deeper they went into the valley, the heavier the deathly aura became, as if they were walking on the road to the underworld.
With the sky gradually darkening, Kunlun Valley seemed even more terrifying, shrouded in death and chillingly eerie, even more frightening than hell.
At least in hell one could see Black and White Impermanence and the lost souls and wild ghosts, but here, there was nothing.
If it weren’t for Feng Wuchen’s Wu Fire, Liu Qingyang and the others would definitely feel too unsettled to proceed.
“Feng Wuchen, why do I feel like someone is watching us?” Liu Qingyang asked fearfully, lowering his voice.
“Liu Brother, don’t talk nonsense,” Miao Qingqing said, her face full of fear.
“Don’t even say it, I have the same feeling,” Nangong Zhan said gravely, looking around cautiously.
Ye Tianwei whispered, “It feels like we’re being watched from all around, yet we can’t see them. It’s such a strange feeling. Could this be an illusion?”
It wasn’t just them; even Feng Wuchen felt this odd and eerie sensation.
“Everyone, be careful. Ye Tianwei, watch our back; Bei Dou Yan, Yi Tianqing, you two watch the sides,” Feng Wuchen said with a serious tone.
“Yes!” The group nodded respectfully.
At this moment, the atmosphere started to become tense, and Feng Wuchen and his associates were extraordinarily somber.
As they traveled further into the depths of Kunlun Valley, the deathly aura grew heavier, and the presence of Spiritual Energy was completely beyond sensing, intensifying the uneasy feeling.
The sky darkened gradually, casting gloom over Kunlun Valley, making it appear even more mysterious and sinister.
Of course, it might just be psychological.
Perhaps there were no dangers in Kunlun Valley, and it was merely the existence of the deathly aura that created such an unsettling feeling.
“Strange, all the way in, and Wu Fire has not sensed the existence of Primordial Ancient power,” Feng Wuchen frowned, feeling incredibly disappointed.
“Feng Brother, it seems Wu Fire has deceived you. Let’s leave this place, it feels too dangerous,” Liu Qingyang said, wishing more than anything to immediately leave this accursed place.
Just as Liu Qingyang finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze. The ground beneath him seemed to vanish into thin air. Before he could react, he plummeted downwards.
“Feng Brother! Save me!” Liu Qingyang screamed in terror; panic-stricken and unable to react in time, he didn’t fly up immediately.
“Be careful!” Feng Wuchen yelled, reaching out across the distance, forcibly pulling Liu Qingyang back up.
Yi Tianqing and the others also nearly fell but managed to fly up in time.
“What… What just happened?” Lei Tianjue looked down at his feet with a shocked expression.
Ye Tianwei and the others were all dumbfounded and extremely astonished by the sight below.
“The… The mountain… it’s gone…” Liu Qingyang said with a trembling voice, cold sweat breaking out uncontrollably on his back.
The mountain peak that Feng Wuchen and his group had previously been on was now disappearing before their eyes, bit by bit, and within a few blinks, the massive mountain had vanished without a sound or trace.
Eerie! Extremely eerie!
Feng Wuchen and his group stood there, dumbstruck as they watched the scene unfold, their hearts creating tumultuous waves that struggled to calm.
However, what was even more eerie was that it was only the mountain they were on that had disappeared; all the other peaks were unharmed.
It was unknown how much time passed before Feng Wuchen and his companions finally snapped back to reality.
“Big Brother Feng, what… what just happened?” Liu Qingyang asked in horror, his voice trembling violently.
“I don’t know either,” Feng Wuchen shook his head. Even in the memories of the Evil Dragon God, he found no precedent for such an event.
The mountain had disappeared in a mysterious way, and if not for Liu Qingyang’s sudden scream, Feng Wuchen would have been completely unaware.
Beneath where the mountain had stood, there was nothing, no trace of anything to be found.
The scene they had just witnessed was inexplicable and more terrifying than any haunting.
“The mountain that just vanished seemed to be corroded away, turning into ash!” Zhang Junlan exclaimed, having never witnessed such a bizarre occurrence.
As for the eerie phenomenon, no one could explain it.
“Kunlun Valley is very strange. Do not take it lightly, don’t move just yet; observe carefully,” Feng Wuchen instructed, his expression growing more solemn.
Following the terrifying scene, they dared not approach any mountain range. Thus, they remained suspended in mid-air without venturing any further.
The tension undoubtedly reached its peak.
Dead silence; Kunlun Valley was incredibly silent, and Feng Wuchen’s group all held their breaths. Other than the sound of heartbeats, there was no other sound.
Just like that, the night passed in the blink of an eye. They had hoped to find some clues by observing, but nothing happened throughout the night — Kunlun Valley remained dead silent.
Feng Wuchen and his group stayed like that until daylight.
“Hall Master, what now? Any discoveries?” Ye Tianwei asked, feeling less frightened now that it was light.
Feng Wuchen shook his head: “No discoveries.”
Feng Wuchen couldn’t understand what could have caused a perfectly stable mountain to disappear without a trace, and what brought about such a mysterious and magical phenomenon?
“Stay here, don’t move,” Feng Wuchen said as he flew toward another mountain.
“Brother Feng, be careful!” Miao Qingqing urged with great worry, her face covered in tension.
“Pay attention and observe!” Yi Tianqing said with a frown, eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen without blinking.
Feng Wuchen slowly extended his palm, touching it against the rock face of the mountain.
After a long while, the mountain remained motionless.
“What exactly is the reason?” Feng Wuchen was at a loss for answers.
But as Feng Wuchen slowly retracted his hand, the eerie scene occurred once again.
“The mountain has disappeared again!” Liu Qingyang suddenly cried out, everyone’s eyes widening in shock.
The towering mountain before their eyes was disappearing at a visible rate, vanishing silently, as if being eroded away. In just a few blinks, the mountain was completely gone!
Feng Wuchen’s face was filled with shock.
The majestic mountain was disappearing right before him, yet Feng Wuchen could not discern anything at all.