CHAPTER 620: CHAPTER 465: CHEN YUAN’S BACKUP PLAN (4K+ SEEKING MONTHLY TICKET)

Just as Yin Mountain was destroyed, the news shook the Ten Thousand Mountains, and ancient entities everywhere awoke from their slumber, searching for the human Dragon and Tiger’s traces,

at the border between Yin Mountain and Xiao Cishan, there lay a place where yellow sand filled the sky, smoke and dust swirled, rendering the heaven and earth a blur.

This place was deathly silent, surrounded by a sea of sand, the howling of the heaven and earth lingered with a chilling cold, and the rising sun was quickly raising the temperature.

Looking toward the depths of the golden sand sea, amidst the heaven and earth, the sandstorm raged, and columns of phoenix-like winds connecting the sky and earth were both magnificent and dangerous.

Sin City!

Demon Forbidden Land!

A silver streak rushed through the void, flickering rapidly, and in a few blinks of an eye, a silver-armored figure materialized atop a sand dune near the storm.

A pair of pale golden eyes exuded an ominous majesty, gazing at the terrifying wind columns that connected heaven and earth in the distance, shining with a mesmerizing light.

This was exactly Chen Yuan, who, accompanied by eight hundred soldiers, had slaughtered through the Six Mountains of Yin, disappearing finally at Xianti Mountain!

After disappearing from Xianti Mountain, Chen Yuan revisited this place, naturally planning to lay a backhand!

Now that Chen Yuan held the Yin Mountain Holy Tree capable of constructing a vast Transmission Array and was within the Ten Thousand Mountains, how could he waste such a good opportunity?

The answer was obvious.

His backhand was to establish transmission coordinates!

Like a sharp dagger, deeply plunged into the demon territory!

If successful, it would crucially impact the battle’s entire situation, making the Ten Thousand Mountains tremble!

The location to establish the transmission coordinates was crucial!

In the Yin Mountain Territory, already ravaged by him, there were actually plenty of opportunities to strike, find a desolate place, set a prohibition, and use the Holy Tree to establish transmission coordinates, but Chen Yuan was very cautious.

The commotion at Yin Mountain would soon attract the attention of those powerful demons in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and those old demons likely possess mighty divine skills; who knows if they have heaven-defying divine skills that could spy on the secrets of the heavens. Better safe than sorry.

Once the transmission coordinates are discovered, the opportunity to transmit into the mountain’s heartlands in the future is cut off!

Therefore, it has to be cautious upon cautious!

So pondering carefully, Chen Yuan immediately thought of this Demon Forbidden Land.

Originally, he and the Northern Sea Dragon Girl Old Man Dong and others laid an ambush here to attack a treasure ship, fighting fiercely without alerting the demons.

And the celestial phenomena in this place obscure the secrets of the heavens, the Essence Qi is thin, and in the storm, it’s a chaotic scene.

It is an excellent place to conceal the Essence Qi fluctuations of transmission!

No place is more suitable to establish transmission coordinates.

The only concern is the strangeness of this place, with a kind of ghost called "Xi Yi," shapeless and colorless, humanoid; seen before, but the situation was strange then, the two ghosts that appeared seemed to fear his second Divine Treasure and did not attack him.

This is also one of the reasons Chen Yuan chose to come here.

However, Chen Yuan did not intend to test the dangers of this forbidden land; he planned to remain on the outskirts.

With this thought in mind, Chen Yuan flicked his sleeve toward the distant heaven and earth.

Only to see the Sky Flapping Sleeve flick, a silver tentacle as large as a python twisted and emerged from the sleeve.

Then, a cracking sound of breaking came from inside.

The tentacle suddenly transformed into a silver snake, shooting swiftly towards the distant heavenly wind columns.

It flew twenty-odd miles with a thunderous blast, resembling a Silver Spear piercing the wind screen, burrowing into the outermost storm and tumbling down into a patch of yellow sand.

Then, the long roots on the tentacle danced quickly, prying open the yellow sand like an octopus, crazily drilling into the ground.

The next second, Chen Yuan’s figure also appeared in the outermost storm band, where the fierce wind mixed with yellow sand cut like blades, and more terrifying was the suction and tearing from the Eye of the Storm.

But Chen Yuan did not need to mobilize the Essence Qi within him to counter like last time. His body was now filled with a force, seemingly fused with himself, and with a thought, the fiercest sandstorm mellowed a dozen yards around him.

This was more apparent in his battle against the Great Demon Mo Luo; no matter how fast the opponent was, attacking like a frenzied storm, the space around Chen Yuan was as if well-understood, dealt with effortlessly.

Chen Yuan stomped his foot, sinking alongside the silver root into the depths of the sand!

Below the yellow sand, equally filled with hidden dangers, as if a sandworm lurking beneath, the writhing sand was its sharp teeth, grinding sharply against a man and a root, with immense power.

Chen Yuan boldly opened up the sand curtain, plummeting with the roots deep into the sand, halting abruptly after reaching several hundred yards underground.

Then, the octopus-like root tentacles pierced into the surrounding darkened sand like arrows, and the main silver root shone with a fierce silver light.

Soon, a miraculous scene unfolded!

The silver roots visibly grew, sprouting new shoots as if fast-forwarding, budding and growing branches, thrusting through the resisting yellow sand, swiftly developing into a towering Heavenly Silver Tree, its branches and young leaves unfolding and swaying.

Meanwhile, Chen Yuan, at this point, tore the sand writhing on either side with both hands, and the writhing sand, chaotic like boiling water, was quickly calmed as if softened into smooth walls by the vertical eye between his brows, shooting a stream of golden light onto it.

Soon, revealing a space over a mile wide.

Then, Chen Yuan gestured with both hands, pulling to either side.