Chapter 909 Black Domain

Everyone also felt this space fluctuation.

"This secret realm is about to be opened!" The young man in red robe exclaimed.

The eyes of other people also showed excitement.

As time passed, Lin Yuan, who was cracking the code, condensed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"open."

As the sound fell, the bronze door suddenly twisted, forming a vortex.

"The secret realm is opened, brothers, come on!"

The moment they saw the secret realm opening, many warriors roared and rushed towards the secret realm.

Soon, most of the people around were missing, and there were still more than twenty warriors here, who did not move forward rashly.

They haven't understood this secret realm yet, so how could they enter it now?

After Lin Yuan unlocked the bronze door, he had thoughts in his eyes.

next moment.

His figure moved and walked inside.

The warriors behind Lin Yuan also followed him in after seeing him entering.

Now that all the formation masters have gone in, it means there is no problem here, so they will naturally go in.

"Is this the Black Territory?"

After entering the black realm, Lin Yuan had a look of shock in his eyes.

The surroundings were filled with hot aura, without any vitality.

Lin Yuan looked at the rolling magma in the distance, frowned and murmured.

"There is something in here."

Then he looked around and saw that except for the twenty warriors who had just come in, the other warriors had already disappeared.

"Where are we going?"

The young man in red robe came to Lin Yuan and asked.

"How do I know?" Lin Yuan rolled his eyes.

I clicked randomly in the surrounding direction and walked towards it.

The warrior following Lin Yuan had hesitation in his eyes after seeing him leave.

"Come on!"

"There's something here!"

Just as everyone was thinking, an excited voice came.

Everyone looked around and saw a warrior waving to them, holding a red lotus in his other hand.

"Red Beard Fire Lotus!"

The one who knew him exclaimed and flew in the direction of the warrior.

Seeing this, everyone gave up following Lin Yuan and flew towards the warrior.

At this time, Lin Yuan was walking in one direction, but his eyes were staring into the magma.

After walking a certain distance and leaving the magma, Lin Yuan withdrew his gaze.

"The breath is very weak, almost unnoticeable. It should be a seriously injured Tianwu realm monster."

After looking behind him again, Lin Yuan still didn't choose to take action.

"I'll leave this monster to you." Lin Yuan muttered before leaving quickly.

At the bottom of the magma, there was also a pair of dark blue eyes staring at Lin Yuan.

After Lin Yuan left, its eyes slowly closed.

"There is a city!"

After flying thousands of miles, Lin Yuan was surprised to find that there was a city wall built with black rocks.

Lin Yuan fell from the sky and slowly approached the city.

This city doesn't look very small, it can accommodate at least tens of millions of people.

"Stop, who are you!"

On top of the city wall, there was a warrior wearing black armor and holding a spear, looking at Lin Yuan warily.

Lin saw the situation and disappeared strangely.

Before the guard could react, Lin Yuan came behind him and pinched his neck gently.

Immediately, the guard fainted.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and tapped the guard's forehead, and a faint light suddenly entered his mind.

The guard lying on the ground frowned tightly, with a look of pain on his face.

After doing all this, Lin Yuan's heart moved and he used the Deception Art to change his appearance.

Then he hid his aura and entered the city.

"Most of them are in the True Martial Realm. The realm here is almost the same as the outside world." Lin Yuan glanced at the crowd and came to a conclusion.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan started observing everywhere here.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan could understand what these people said, and they quickly found the place they wanted.

"Jubao Pavilion" Looking at the words above his head, Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and then walked in.

As soon as he came in, Lin Yuan felt a familiar atmosphere.

"Fragments of the broken sword!"

“There’s actually one here!”

Lin Yuan felt happy and walked quickly upstairs.

Arriving on the fifth floor, Lin Yuan saw the fragments of the broken sword, and his eyes could not conceal the joy in them.

When Lin Yuan walked to the fragment, before he could ask, a deep voice came from behind him.

"This store will not buy this fragment. You can look elsewhere, sir."

I saw a bald young man wearing a yellow robe walking towards Lin Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan thought it was someone from the Wanfa Divine Dynasty.

"You give me a price, how much will it cost to sell it to me."

The bald young man was stunned. "Primordial stone?"

"Why would I want something worthless like that?"

Then, he thought of something and looked at Lin Yuan with wide eyes.

"You are not from Black Territory City!"

Lin Yuan frowned and touched the storage ring. Unexpectedly, the first words he said when he came here were exposed.

Don’t we use Yuanshi here?

The bald young man looked at Lin Yuan carefully and said lightly.

"Are all the people outside so ugly?"

Then, he looked at Lin Yuan with interest.

"How did you get in? I remember there was a formation there. It's impossible to get in."

Lin Yuan saw that he had no intention of taking action, so he spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Break the formation and come in."

"Break the formation?"

"You are a formation master!"

Seeing his shocked look, Lin Yuan nodded.

The next moment.

The bald young man's attitude towards Lin Yuan changed, and he bent his body slightly and smiled apologetically.

"So you are the senior formation master, thank you for your offense before."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan laughed, but soon regained his composure.

"I will exchange this fragment with something else."

Hearing this, the bald young man's eyes flashed with hesitation, and after thinking for a moment, he spoke.

"Then what do you want to exchange with, senior?"

Lin Yuan moved his hand and took out the eighth-grade formation flag.

The moment he saw the flag, the bald young man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is the eighth-grade formation flag, is it enough?" Lin Yuan said indifferently.

The bald young man looked at the formation flag in Lin Yuan's hand, and his face still showed a very embarrassed expression.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan took out the seventh-grade formation flag again.

He only had these two types of formation flags in his hand.

As expected, the young man shook his head.

"Although you are a formation master, it is not a ninth-grade formation after all. If you want to exchange for this fragment, it is still not enough."

Lin Yuan touched his chin, and a thought flashed in his eyes. He must take the fragment of the broken sword.

If the price is too high, Lin Yuan doesn't mind killing through here and then taking the fragment.

After a moment, Lin Yuan's hand moved.

A tenth-grade pill appeared in his hand.