There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 323, Eyes of Wrath

While Xiao Yang was still carrying out the massacre.

In a rather ordinary mountain valley.

A group of people are waiting anxiously.

This is an ordinary, unremarkable mountain valley.

The biggest advantage is that even if something does happen, it won't immediately throw everything into chaos.

The people gathered here are no ordinary individuals.

It is full of spiritual light and overflows with precious radiance.

The elite players who made a deal with Xiao Yang on the fifth floor of the Corpse Tax area last time are all here.

God games are still a very novel concept in many worlds.

The same applies to this world.

This world cluster is called Qingxuan. It is a relatively small world cluster, consisting of a central world, three medium-sized worlds surrounding the central world, and six small worlds.

That seems pretty good.

But compare it to the grand spectacle created by the Rotten Lands, which resembles a black hole dragging countless stars into shooting stars.

This Azure Profound World Group really can't be considered large.

Previously, this place was just an ordinary immortal realm of the Eastern lineage.

Until the later arrival of the Gods game.

If it weren't for the previous leader of the Netherworld Cave actively embracing the game of the gods, transforming from a chased underground rat into a terrifying demonic behemoth, and devouring a piece of flesh in this small world group...

It seems that players of the Gods game will have to endure the same treatment as extraterrestrial demons in this Azure Mystery World.

Since the leader of the Netherworld Cave, almost all the forces in this world have been trying to make contact with the game of the gods.

The benefits will soon become apparent.

"It's always good to explore a bigger and more diverse world."

But it's not all good.

With more things to see, it's inevitable that we'll sometimes encounter things that are hard to understand.

For example, there was the Multi-Eyed Immortal Venerable who suddenly erupted and destroyed the Netherworld Cave, and several even more terrifying beings who subsequently descended and began to fight.

Such a scene caused widespread panic.

But now that things have come to this, there's nothing that can be done about regret.

Actively open up your own world and try to join this chaotic yet gradually boiling multiverse group to come into contact with the divine game whose roots are spread throughout the myriad realms.

This is something that can't be undone.

An extremely powerful being, an evil god, is about to descend upon us today.

Nine Swords Sect, Forest Wood Sect, Vajra Temple, Mad Tyrant Sect, Pill Cauldron Society.

Five powerful forces, all considered influential in this Azure Profound World, gathered at this ordinary little mountain valley.

Everyone felt very insecure.

The last pillars of the five forces are basically half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, that is, Epic cultivators. They also have some trump cards, and can briefly reach the Integration stage, that is, Legendary cultivators, by using the treasures and secret techniques they have hidden.

They are all capable of moving mountains and catching seas.

Unless suppressed by the world regulations of a super-large world, it is almost always possible to destroy a world in a normal medium or small world.

But at this moment, the five sect leaders gathered together, all of them inexplicably somewhat bewildered.

Their world is not wealthy.

Otherwise, after the True Immortal of the Upper Sect arrived and preached a doctrine 100,000 years ago, no more powerful beings have arrived here in the past 100,000 years.

Apart from the high-ranking monks in Buddhism.

They're like some kind of leech.

Taoist preachers searched the heavens for a suitable world, and they searched the heavens for preachers.

As long as the Taoist lineage is passed down, it will not be long before a great Buddhist monk emerges.

The current situation is somewhat like this.

"After the village was connected to the internet, the changes became increasingly incomprehensible."

Three of the five sect leaders turned their gaze to the two who appeared more composed.

These two are Master Xiao of the Nine Swords Sect and the True Monk Kuye of the Vajra Temple.

Both the Nine Swords Sect and the Vajra Temple are lineages of the upper realm.

At this moment, the other three sect leaders were clearly hoping that these two old men with connections could say something about what was going to happen next.

But what we don't know is...

These two guys were just as bewildered as they were, and perhaps even more frightened, but they didn't show it.

"What else can they say?"

"The heavenly soldiers were gone for 100,000 years, and then they never looked back at this place again."

Even if there is a connection and someone is willing to lend a hand, what is the actual implementation?
A true evil god, in other words.

That is, a true immortal.

No, she should be a fairy.

Let's calculate the level of attainment.

Transformation into a Divine Being, Integration into a Physical Being, Refining the Void, Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana, True Immortal.

Perhaps they do have some connection with the Upper Realm, but there are many others who do.

This Qingxuan Domain is not a wealthy place.

As a lineage of immortals, they do have some tricks up their sleeves, but looking up, they are only at the half-step Nascent Soul stage, and the next step is to fight a True Immortal.

What to fight with?

Because they know more, they have a deeper understanding of the word "immortal," which naturally makes them more fearful and uneasy.

If they weren't trapped, they would definitely want to run away.

Complex thoughts swirled in my mind, eventually transforming into an indescribable sense of relief.

"Fine, let them do something more for this realm in the end."

At that moment, the sharp-looking middle-aged man in white robes with a long sword at his waist and the hunched old monk not far away exchanged a glance.

it is more than words.

After fighting for so many years, they suddenly realized that the fame and fortune they had struggled for most of their lives were nothing more than this.

In the face of the great terror that was about to unfold.

The bottleneck has loosened.

If they manage to return alive this time, they will have a chance to become true legends.

But the prerequisite is that we can actually make it back alive this time.

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere on the field grew increasingly heavy. Everyone present was waiting silently.

What will greet them?
Destruction or death?

There is no answer.

Until an ordinary-looking door suddenly appeared on the field.

As the door was pushed open, a figure covered in murky green blood and exuding a murderous aura appeared on the field.

Step out.

At that moment, everyone on the field unconsciously began to picture this scene.

A cold, aloof figure standing amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Head up.

With just one glance, that crimson hue was deeply imprinted in the eyes of everyone on the field.

The five sect leaders stood at the very front, almost right in front of Xiao Yang.

The moment Xiao Yang stepped out the door, amidst the soaring murderous aura, almost no one dared to make a move.

But things don't seem to be going as expected.

Master Xiao of the Nine Swords Sect frowned, but he was mostly relieved.

"It doesn't seem like that evil god?"

Xiao Yang, who emerged from behind the door, was indeed terrifying in his presence, but he seemed far from being a true immortal.

They did not let their guard down, but in this situation, even these sect leaders stopped what they were doing.

Fortunately, Xiao Yang is not in good condition right now and has not really indulged his third eye, otherwise another full-blown fight would have started.

At the same time, he couldn't sense Master Xiao's inner thoughts. Otherwise, Master Xiao would probably have enjoyed a warm bear hug just like his disciple.

"What! I, I'm not an evil god!"

His current disheveled appearance, as if he had just crawled out of a sea of ​​blood, can be traced back to that intense battle in the land of the green elves.

Just now, Xiao Yang was bombarded by psionic bombs concocted by these green berserk goblins.

Mental state has declined; he is not very stable.

The Silver Crown has been triggered.

Faced with these endless streams of green goblins, howling and wailing, there seemed to be no end in sight.

Xiao Yang, in his annoyance and anger, opened his closed eyes.

It didn't open on its own initiative.

"I got a little distracted during the battle."

The illusory eyes secretly opened, bringing with them an unpredictable change.

Annoyance and anger, especially anger.

Xiao Yang's third eye followed him from his divine form.

At that moment, on the battlefield, just as Xiao Yang was relentlessly killing swarms of green goblins like harvesting wheat, a vertical pupil opened on his forehead.

The moment the vertical pupils opened.

Anger has been pushed to an unprecedented level.

Xiao Yang used this third eye that had been opened to carry out a massacre.

A crimson light pierced the heavens and the earth, igniting the lush forest with flames, the distorted light taking on a crimson hue.

Xiao Yang used his willpower, spirit, and the third eye on his forehead to directly defeat a terrifying goblin tribe with a population of over a million and their collective psionic energy.

And at the same time, it ignited the world.

After the battle, I covered my eyes, feeling a bit of a headache.

Dark blood slowly flowed from the third eye.

But it seemed oblivious to the pain, its eyes wide open, excitedly and curiously surveying the world before it.

Xiao Yang is a person who is very punctual.

He was going to be late for the deal he had set.

Reaching out, Xiao Yang wiped away the black blood flowing down his face before hurriedly arriving here.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness I wasn't late."

Xiao Yang felt fortunate that he had kept to the time, even though he had just fought an exceptionally difficult and arduous battle.

His back wasn't standing very straight; what had just happened was giving him a headache.

"It hurts a lot."

His body was slightly hunched.

Of course, dealing with such a situation is not without its benefits.

Xiao Yang gained a surge in basic attributes from the Deep Slaughterer and two new achievements.

However, in the long run, the losses are even greater.

Besides greed, his anger also had a physical manifestation.

A new eye opens in the center of the forehead, curiously surveying the world.

The Deep Slaughterer

Damage: 399
Armor Penetration: 399

How long has it been since the rusted giant axe transformed into the Dark Slaughterer? Just a few days.

Xiao Yang stacked its base damage to such an exaggerated level.

"That's absolutely outrageous."

But that's also a good thing.

He was quite looking forward to the moment when the Deep Slayer's damage and armor penetration exceeded one thousand.

Then there are two achievements.

[Green-skinned Killer: Increased damage against green-skinned elves]

Introduction: Those damned guys killed so many greenskins, we must get revenge!

[Slaughterer: When engaging in acts of slaughter, significantly reduces stamina consumption, significantly increases basic attributes, and gains resistance to bleeding and severe injury.]

Introduction: I've arrived, I see you.

This is a good achievement, and it may be a substitute in the killing.

The effects of the Slaughter achievement conflict somewhat with the Slaughter Domain of the Crimson Slaughterer achievement; replacing it with the Slaughterer achievement would be just right.

Xiao Yang realized that he seemed to have suddenly assembled a complete Slayer suit.

The Deep Killer, the Crimson Killer, and the Killer.

He's clearly a good person.

I underestimated these green goblins.

It truly is destined to be a calamity for the heavens in the future.

However, it's not a big problem; such a small difficulty is not enough to make Xiao Yang back down.

He will visit that world again.

The invitation to the Green Elf's Land has two more uses.

It doesn't matter if we run out of invitations.

A vacancy will soon appear in the anchoring slot of the dungeon gate. After the Corpse Tax comes out of anchor, the position it occupies will become a normal dimensional anchor.

It's no longer a self-searching dungeon slot, but the ability to freely move between planes for anchoring is still acceptable.

He intends to reserve this position for the land of green elves.

Amidst a severe headache, my chaotic thoughts came to a halt here.

Xiao Yang, whose thoughts were somewhat scattered and seemed to have lost their focus, noticed the stagnant atmosphere on the field.

He was planning to do something.

What are we supposed to do?

"Show your smile! This is a friendly exchange!"

In reality, Xiao Yang really did come to conduct a peaceful transaction.

He's a good person; it's just a matter of mutual benefit.

With a friendly attitude and goodwill, Xiao Yang slowly pulled up the mask of the Crimson Slayer.

He probably had a terrible headache.

They even forgot to wash themselves with a lavender sachet.

Fortunately, even if it's a headache, it's just a headache.

His spirit remained strong; he had managed to close his newly opened third eye once again through sheer willpower.

Thought of this.

As the cleansing ritual of the lavender sachet was performed, I felt completely refreshed in that instant.

Green blood, viscous blood, semi-coagulated blood, turbid semi-coagulated green blood.

All this chaos was carried away by a sudden gust of wind and blown into the distance.

Xiao Yang felt refreshed and clean.

Although the armor was still somewhat ferocious and intimidating, at least it wasn't as blood-soaked and menacing as it had been before.

After doing all this, he met the gaze of the five sect leaders standing in front of him again, and slowly pulled down the visor of his Dragon Hunter helmet.

We made preparations well in advance.

Xiao Yang's stiff smile was revealed as the mask was slowly pulled back.

"It is a pleasure to see you all here."

"Just as I conveyed to those friends before."

"All I want to do here is make a deal."

"I give something, you give something, and if we think it's appropriate, then we'll have an exchange."

"This is a win-win situation!"

(End of this chapter)