Chapter 311 Crazy

Chapter 311: Going Crazy

Qizhou, one of the most peripheral states in the Upper Realm, borders towering mountains that pierce the clouds.

Lin Fan arrived here, looking out beyond the realm. The colossal mountains were majestic and immense, dark and oppressive, with a grand Aura, like pillars supporting the heavens.

"I always feel a chilling sensation over there. Perhaps we should reconsider," Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, advised, somewhat hesitant to proceed.

Throughout history, countless powerful individuals, including sect masters, had perished in the No Man's Land, which was truly hair-raising.

"If you're scared, you can turn back now. I, however, am definitely going," Lin Fan declared, then resolutely charged into the Forbidden Land.

"Heh, I've lived for so long, yet I'm being looked down upon by an eighteen-year-old youth?" Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, murmured. After a moment of hesitation, he followed, ready to risk his life for a gentleman.

However, not long after the two entered, several more figures appeared, each with a profound Aura, no less than that of a Heavenly God.

"That little bastard entered the No Man's Land. Should we still pursue him?"

"Why not pursue him? Even a True God dares to venture in. Are we not as capable as he is?"

"This damn brat, he killed my grandson. No matter what, I cannot let him live. He must have his tendons pulled and bones removed, and his Soul must suffer the torment of raging fire day and night."

"Let's agree beforehand: you can kill him, but his body must not be damaged. It must belong to my Underworld, to be refined into an Underworld Corpse."

As soon as the words fell, with a whoosh, the figures flew deep into the Forbidden Zone, disappearing from the area.

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On the other side, Lin Fan and Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, had entered, stepping into this mysterious ancient land, where silence reigned all around.

Despite the towering, lush ancient trees, there was no movement, no fierce birds to be seen, no bird songs to be heard, not even a single insect.

This was very eerie, giving one the illusion of not being in a dense forest, but rather having arrived in a desolate Gobi Desert.

But this was the true No Man's Land, hailed as a Forbidden Land of Life!

Upon entering, Lin Fan immediately opened his Heavenly Eye, scrutinizing the surrounding environment, not missing any detail, being extremely cautious.

Furthermore, their feet did not touch the ground; they hovered several feet in the air, with their Mental Energy extended, scanning everything.

This was because if one were to step on yellow mud or water droplets in this area, even a sect master would die, let alone them; no carelessness was allowed.

"Woo woo…"

Suddenly, after traveling a thousand miles, a gust of wind howled in the distance, as if a God was wailing and a demon was roaring, extremely mournful.

Lin Fan frowned, turning to look at the man clutching his arm, and said, "Old brother, can you move a bit further away from me? We're not into men, are we?"

Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, snapped back to reality and met that pair of resentful eyes. His old face flushed, and he awkwardly let go of his hand, moving a bit further away.

"I was just worried you might be in danger and I wouldn't have time to rescue you, that's why I stayed a bit closer," he explained forcefully.

Hearing this, Lin Fan felt dizzy. He had a new understanding of this person's thick skin. Clearly, he was scared to death inside, yet his words were so stubborn.

"In this aspect, he's exactly like Yue Chan. Truly worthy of being her Uncle," he thought.

"Chi!"

An hour later, as the two were traveling, they encountered the strange-sounding wind. It was like a black cloud covering the sky, carrying a pungent smell of blood.

"Boom!"

Wherever the black whirlwind passed, a group of mountains were blown apart, huge rocks tumbled, and then turned into dust.

Lin Fan and Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, broke out in a cold sweat. It was just a gust of wind, yet it was more powerful than a Magical Artifact. It was terrifying!

Moreover, it condensed without dispersing, its power remained consistent, and its destructive force was astonishing.

"What kind of wind is this? How is it generated?" Lin Fan wondered.

It was at this moment that the black wind blew towards the two of them, so abruptly that it scared both their bodies and Souls, causing them to quickly dodge.

At this moment, Lin Fan even used extreme speed, with Kunpeng wings and True Phoenix wings appearing behind him, and he also cast the great Divine Ability of Shrinking the Ground into an Inch.

With the combination of the three, he moved like lightning, like a fleeting light streaking through the forest, rushing hundreds of miles away.

"Hmm, why is this kid so fast? Even I, a Heavenly God, am not as fast as him?" Yuechan's Uncle was stunned, also fleeing for his life.

Finally, the two avoided the black whirlwind. Seeing that it didn't pursue them and blew in another direction, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

But they were also terrified, their hearts still pounding. If they had been a step slower just now and were caught by the wind, their fate would have been the same as those mountains.

In fact, it could be judged that even a group of Heavenly Gods would not be able to withstand it and would instantly turn into a blood mist.

Because among them was a Heavenly God, who could clearly perceive that the destructive power was beyond that, and even a sect master might not be able to contend with it.

"What's terrifying isn't the wind, but the black blood carried within the wind!" Lin Fan observed. This was most likely left behind by supreme figures.

If one thought deeply, this place was a battlefield during the Immortal Ancient Era, where all sorts of strange things could exist.

It also indirectly showed the terror of the vast No Man's Land, which contained too many incomprehensible things, shocking to the heart!

"Ah…"

"Huh, I seem to hear someone screaming behind me?" Lin Fan's ears twitched, wondering if he had misheard.

"I seem to have heard it too, but it shouldn't be possible, right? The Forbidden Zone is full of dangers; generally, no living beings can survive," Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, said.

Lin Fan nodded, thinking it made sense. Even if there were living beings, they would be unimaginable existences, but they had nothing to do with them.

Next, they continued forward, following the path taken by that Elder, which would be relatively safer.

Of course, this was not absolute. The No Man's Land was unpredictable. As the two passed a hill, they encountered danger again.

And this place was very particular; those were not actually hills, but rather ancient tombs, all gushing blood, incredibly crimson.

Once living beings approached, these ancient tombs would move, engulfing the two, intending to suppress and devour them.

Fortunately, Lin Fan had a Chaos Magical Artifact with him. He pierced through an ancient tomb, opening a path to survival, and then took off running.

"That was close. That Senior's notes didn't record anything like this here. I almost got buried in a grave," Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, said with lingering fear, wiping a cold sweat.

At the same time, he somewhat regretted coming along. They had only been in for half a month, and they had already encountered several bizarre incidents, each full of peril.

The most important point was that he not only didn't help much but also needed Lin Fan to look out for him, which was truly embarrassing.

"Old brother, you're still somewhat useful; you can keep me company here and relieve boredom," Lin Fan offered comfort, but his words were truly not very good.

As expected, as soon as he spoke, Yuechan's Uncle became even more depressed, almost going crazy.

To think that he, a dignified Heavenly God, was revered by countless people in the outside world, yet now he had no place to use his abilities, becoming merely an accessory for the other person's conversation.

"No, I must prove once that I am still useful!" Qing Yang, a Heavenly God, secretly vowed, determined not to be underestimated by the young fellow.

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At the same time, behind them, some people were even more frantic, enraged, and each of them was covered in wounds.

"What are these two doing? Is No Man's Land a place where they can just wander around?"

"Damn it, they've encountered danger, yet they're still going deeper and haven't retreated. What treasure is worth all this?"

For a moment, several people had the urge to retreat, but when they thought that there might be a sacred treasure to be obtained, they gritted their teeth and persevered.

Little did they know, everything was intentional on Lin Fan's part; he had long sensed that someone was behind him, constantly tracking him.