They think Zhao Yuande must be anxious. He seems to climb the mountain early. In addition to the world, he will become the first person this time.

First, what's the use! It's not the final final. All three have this idea in their hearts.

At this time, there are only more than thirty people in the thunder swamp. The others either didn't find here or died in this chaotic time and space. Therefore, no matter when they leave, they will be qualified for the final.

Zhao Yuande naturally didn't know that they thought so, but even if he knew it, he would not be satisfied, because it would make them look down on themselves. The battle between experts would be lost by a thousand miles. Maybe because of this little psychological change, he might have the upper hand.

He walked out of the thunder swamp, came to the foot of the mountain, and found a winding path leading to the top of the mountain.

This path seems to have been dug out. Did the last 10000 road conference also have this pass?

Zhao Yuande was puzzled, but he didn't care. He wound up along the path.

On both sides of the path were tall trees. After walking hundreds of feet, Zhao Yuande stopped. He could vaguely feel that there seemed to be some mysterious creature peeping at himself among the trees.

But when he stopped, the feeling disappeared in an instant.

No matter how his spirit scanned among the trees, he found no clue.

Am I wrong?

Zhao Yuande shook his head and moved on. He believed that if something really followed him, he would show up sooner or later.

The mountain went straight into the sky, and Zhao Yuande couldn't see how high it was. Some sparse trees around the path gradually became dense, in which there was a roar of animals from time to time.

"There are monsters!" Zhao Yuande's spirit saw a second-order monster Qingming leopard in the woods.

The group was a hundred feet long and came and went like the wind in the woods, but it was photographed by Zhao Yuande's breath and didn't dare to attack him.

However, after hundreds of miles, Zhao Yuande felt a very dangerous smell, and a fishy wind came from the dense forest.

"Oh!"

A neighing came, and a large black bird with a length of 100 feet rushed out of the dense forest.

A pair of sharp claws flashing the dark light directly grabbed him.

The sharp claw broke through the air. Zhao Yuande didn't avoid it. He just greeted it with a backhand.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of bone fracture came. One of the giant bird's claws collided with Zhao Yuande's fist. The claws were broken into powder. The giant bird's huge legs, which were tens of feet thick and thin, were broken and twisted. Its huge body hit a huge tree hard, and the huge tree with a diameter of tens of feet was broken at the waist.

Zhao Yuande glanced at his bloody fist and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

This big bird should be a four grade monster, and its combat effectiveness is equivalent to the eternal later stage of the cultivator.

His own flesh can't stop the terrorist attack of this monster, but his bones are far beyond the other party. His bones haven't been damaged by this punch, but the other party's leg bones have been broken.

"Oh!"

The big dark bird shrieked and screamed. Its cry was full of fear. It fluttered its wings and wanted to rush into the dense forest.

"Do you still want to go?" Zhao Yuande flashed in front of the dark bird and punched it in the head.

There was panic in the big bird's eyes, but Zhao Yuande's speed was so fast that he couldn't escape at all.

Its eyes suddenly showed a crazy color, and its whole body burst out terrible power.

"Whoosh!"

Its black feathers, like a sharp fairy sword, swept towards Zhao Yuande.

"It's just futile!"

Although Zhao Yuande's spirit can only cover hundreds of feet, it is enough.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and he escaped so many black feathers at once.

There was an aggressive sound on the earth. It was the sound of black feathers inserted into the mountains.

"Die!"

Zhao Yuande dodged again and smashed the head of the dark bird with a fist.

"It's a saving. I plucked my hair when I ate you!" Zhao Yuande smiled at the bright and clean bird in front of him.

He threw the body of the big bird into the inner world. This is a four grade monster. If it is made into delicious food, it will definitely help his cultivation.

After moving on for some time, although he could feel that there were monsters lurking in the dense forests on both sides, these monsters did not come out to fight with him again, and naturally he would not be idle to provoke them.

What he wants now is to reach the top of the mountain early and see if it is a road to the outside world.

But soon there were layers of fog in front. The fog shrouded the whole area, and the visibility was no more than three feet. A dark breath spread out from the fog. Even the spirit was suppressed and could hardly leave the body.

"Woo woo!"

The roaring sound came from the fog, which was also mixed with the rustling sound of leaves, as if a big snake swam away quickly in the fog.

Looking at the path leading to the fog, Zhao Yuande felt as if he was a little nervous.

He retreated a distance and carefully observed the fog shrouded area. He found that this area occupied almost one third of the whole mountain. As long as he crossed the fog area, he was not far from the top of the mountain.

"Hoo!" Zhao Yuande was so nervous for the first time. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong. He shouldn't be in this state.

"There should be something in the fog area that affects my mood and makes me fear!" Zhao Yuande calmed down and analyzed carefully. "Why do the things inside want me to fear? They don't want me to step into the fog area! Why don't they want me to enter, maybe they are afraid of my strength!"

On this thought, he felt that he had straightened out, did not hesitate any more, and walked into the fog with big steps.

"Hey, hey!"

A creepy strange laughter sounded behind him, and the sound was far and near, which made him feel as if some ghost seemed to follow behind him.

However, at this time, his spirit shrouded in the area of more than ten feet. As long as something was close to him, he would find it and make a thunderbolt at the first time.

He walked along the path under his feet for a distance. Suddenly, the scenery around him changed. He seemed to break into a dense virgin forest. His feet were sticky. He felt very difficult every step.

He looked down and found that the ground was full of thick red liquid, which was gurgling, and bursts of sobs came from the front, as if it were a woman's voice.