Gu Qingshan looked at the long steps.

Top of the steps.

A layer of black light curtain dotted with intoxicating starlight, like the stage before it opened, enveloped the entire arena.

Gu Qingshan emitted his divine thoughts and touched the black light, but was gently bounced back by the black light.

It seems that the scene inside the ring cannot be seen from outside.

"Divine and mysterious."

Gu Qingshan whispered.

Holding the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword tightly, he flew up the steps.

One thousand eight hundred steps passed by in an instant.

Gu Qingshan crashed into the black light curtain.

The sky is spinning.

He suddenly landed on an open space.

The ground was covered with snow.

A cold wind blew in the sky.

Around it is a vast wilderness.

The night falls.

Gu Qingshan bent down and grabbed a handful of snow.

Cold and refreshing.

These feelings are so real that Gu Qingshan is quite surprised.

"This is all made from the Ghost King Staff in the Prison?" he asked.

"Yes, its power is too strong. Even if it does not have magical powers, it still has a series of magical powers with its scepter itself, which is really incredible." said the mountain girl.

"It's still so strong without a weapon spirit. No wonder it can deal with the gods in several worlds." Gu Qingshan sighed.

There was a faint sound of music coming from the wind.

Gu Qingshan followed the sound and looked into the distance.

I saw that the edge of the wilderness was an endless ocean.

A huge ship is anchored on the coast.

Under the night, the whole ship was brightly lit.

In the dark, a message appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.

That was the request delivered from the prison-suppressing Ghost King Staff from the sky.

"Come on the boat..." Gu Qingshan murmured.

He suddenly stabbed a sword with his backhand.

In the darkness, a lion suddenly pounced on him, opening his mouth to roar.

It was originally planning to attack Gu Qingshan, but it did not expect Gu Qingshan to suddenly shoot his sword.

The sword came without any warning, and the lion could not avoid it.

I am the target of being attacked? A strange idea broke out in the lion's mind.

The long sword pierced through its open mouth and penetrated deep into its body.

The striking lion is like taking the initiative to strung himself on a sword.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

The lion's four claws hung in the air, and his howling was endless.

"Beast, no, my friend from the Beast King Realm, do you want to say hello to me?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The lion nodded quickly.

Swish!

Gu Qingshan pulled out his long sword.

The lion immediately regained freedom.

It let out a fierce roar!

"Roar! Damn human, I"

Swish!

The sword stabbed into the mouth again, stringing the entire lion together.

The Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword is already several points longer than an ordinary sword, and it is no problem to penetrate the entire sphinx.

Gu Qingshan raised his sword.

The lion strung on the long sword, and the four claws soared into the air, helpless.

"Man, I'm a newcomer, your attitude will scare me." Gu Qingshan said sincerely.

"Ao ah! Ao ah!"

The lion screamed and begged for mercy.

This time it was honest.

It can't escape the opponent's sword at all.

It is obvious that the opponent is terrible and can take his life at any time.

"We speak well, do you agree?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The lion nodded repeatedly and agreed.

The sword was pulled back.

"So, friends from the Beast King Realm, why don't you try to board the ship, but instead wander here?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The lion sat on the ground and said in frustration: "All have been chosen, what's the point of going there?"

"No, as far as I know, the last strong man has not been selected in the Blood Sea Hell." Gu Qingshan said.

The lion said: "It's been chosen long ago, but because of the strong man's temperament, he doesn't want to board the ship just like this."

"Don't want to board the ship?" Gu Qingshan frowned.

“Yes, it hasn’t eaten enough.”

The lion seemed to remember something and shivered.

"eat?"

"You'll understand when you go and see." The lion said slowly, as if he was measuring Gu Qingshan's strength.

While each person and a lion were talking, countless dead people quietly surrounded him.

Giants, demons, wild beasts, chaotic creatures, Shuras, densely packed and countless.

"A strange face." Someone whispered.

"Not the strong man in our hell."

"Does anyone know him?"

Gu Qingshan looked at the dead, touched the lion's head and said, "I am its friend. I heard that it longs to become the ghost king, so I will come to see it play."

The dead stopped.

"I've never seen him before. Let's kill this young man together!" the lion roared.

The dead are coming up.

"This is really sad." Gu Qingshan said.

In the darkness, a giant white moonlight emerged out of thin air.

With one sword, flesh and blood flew.

Before the blood rain fell, it was blown away by the fierce sword wind.

The moonlight slowly dissipates.

Gu Qingshan showed up and looked a little solemn.

The moment the sword light illuminated the surroundings, he saw the boundless dead.

The strong men from the Blood Sea Hell gathered in the entire wilderness.

There was almost no place for the deceased to settle.

They are engaged in the most primitive struggle, looking for the pleasure of the past from the killing.
To be continued...