In the dark and depressing world, only Zhang Heng is left, who is the last winner.

An uncontrollable passion and excitement surged in his heart, which temporarily drove away the tiredness in his mind.

"It's not the last moment yet, don't take it lightly."

Zhang Heng still maintained the caution he should have, staring at the golden peaks floating in the sky. At this moment, Zhang Heng felt a strong sense of heaviness and depression from this golden mountain, as if facing a wild giant beast.

He did not immediately climb the last iron chain from the Golden Mountain, and Zhang He locked his eyes on Nan Ming's corpse.

Zhang Heng first picked up his damaged ancient armor and found that since the ancient armor was attacked by the void flames, it seemed that it had lost its existing recovery function, and there was a huge hole on it.

Trying to input a stream of vivo refining spirit energy into this, I found that the ancient armor did not react at all.

“It has been completely damaged.”

Zhang Heng sighed slightly, and put the damaged armor into the storage bag.

Afterwards, Zhang Heng took off Nan Ming's storage bag and observed it with his spiritual sense. He found that there were many good things in it, and the storage bag itself was not an ordinary product.

What surprised Zhang Heng the most was a fairy treasure in this storage bag.

This is a gourd-shaped fairy treasure, all over the body is orange and exudes a terrifying spiritual pressure, which makes Zhang Heng frightened.

Holding this fairy treasure in your hand is even more terrifying than facing the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

The immortal treasure is an immortal treasure. Even if you have not recognized your master, the power it contains is extremely terrifying.

Many ancient books have recorded that the Immortal Treasure is a spiritually resistant magic weapon. Ordinary monks cannot control it at all. Once they force themselves to recognize their master, they will be retaliated by the Immortal Treasure.

In the Three Star Domain, an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage accidentally obtained an immortal treasure and planned to occupy the place, but was eventually killed by the immortal treasure.

In fact, all magic weapons above spiritual magic weapons are spiritual. If they are not strong enough, they cannot be controlled at all.

Even if a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage drains all the spiritual energy in his body, he may not be able to drive a fairy treasure.

Zhang Heng quickly put this fairy treasure in his storage bag. This thing is a dangerous thing, and whether it can be refined with silver flame is still a question.

After doing this, Zhang Heng began to look for what Li Hong left behind.

Li Hong's entire body was melted by magma, and his storage bag might not be spared, but Zhang Heng remembered that when he passed the third level, he also asked the blood-colored figure for an immortal treasure.

Zhang Heng believed that neither the immortal treasure nor the other Blood Shadow Demon Sword would be dissolved by this magma.

After finding the place where Li Hong died just now, a silver flame rose on Zhang Heng's body.

But at this time, the silver flame seemed a little dim.

The silver flame is also emitted from the flames of the void, and this thing is not inexhaustible.

A strong sense of fatigue came from my mind. When using silver flame to devour spiritual weapons or treasures in heaven and earth, Zhang Heng would not feel this way, but instead could feel the strength of silver flames.

But if he uses too much silver flame to fight, he will feel tired now.

Zhang Heng supported the silver flames around him and jumped into the magma.

Without the protection of silver flames, even Zhang Heng could not stay in this magma for long.

After exploring the magma for a long time, Zhang Heng finally found another immortal treasure. This was a sword-shaped immortal treasure, with a terrifying purple lightning overflowing on its surface.

Zhang Heng dared not doubt that a random thunder and lightning could kill a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage in seconds.

This thing is even more dangerous! Zhang Heng immediately put it in the storage bag.

As for the last Blood Shadow Demon Sword, Zhang Heng searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it.

"Can this thing be dissolved by magma, or it may be taken away by the blood-killing clone after its owner died?"

Zhang Heng thought about it for a while and gave up. Compared with the fairy treasure, this Blood Shadow Demon Sword is nothing. Even if it has good attributes, it is just a spiritual weapon.

After jumping onto the rock, Zhang Heng immediately put Yin Yan into his body.

After consuming silver flames many times, and using the Void Flame to kill enemies, Zhang Heng felt that the soul in the center of his spiritual consciousness seemed to be in decline.

What was even more terrifying was the deep feeling of fatigue. Zhang Heng looked pale and stood there for a while, but the feeling of fatigue did not disappear.

It seems that it takes a while to recuperate before your soul can return to normal, Zhang Heng thought to himself.

"Can't delay any more." Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and looked up at the golden peaks floating in the air.

If he delayed it any longer, Zhang Heng wondered if he would fall here and have a good sleep.

After "rubbing", Zhang Heng used his power to jump between several rocks, and each jump would be several feet away. After a while, he returned to the edge of the magma pit.

After doing this, Zhang Heng felt even more tired, but the gold mountains that appeared in front of him exuded a fatal temptation, allowing him to persevere until now.

"I can't give up, I'm going to leave this ghost place as soon as possible."

Zhang Heng quickly found the last iron chain. He wanted to take away the last treasure as soon as possible to avoid other changes.

After jumping, Zhang Heng grabbed the ordinary iron chain floating back and forth.

He climbed hard with his hands, and after a while, Zhang Heng stepped on the smooth golden peak as smooth as a mirror.

"Swish--" Zhang Heng's feet slid, and his body hung in the air.

“I’m so tired…”

Although Zhang Heng had only a strong body, he could not support himself spiritually, which made him unable to use his due power.

"You can't give up...the last treasure."

Zhang Heng had a determined look in his eyes, his teeth were tightly biting his lips, and some blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and he bit his lips.

The pain stimulated Zhang Heng's spirit.

"Accelerate!" Zhang Heng took advantage of this spirit and began to climb up quickly.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters...

With that perseverance and determination, Zhang Heng finally climbed to the top of the golden mountain.

"I'm so tired!" Zhang Heng suddenly lay on the top of the mountain, and was about to fall asleep.

But just as his eyes were about to close, the dazzling light emitted by something on the top of the mountain stabbed his eyes.

"***, what?" Zhang Heng rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground.

I saw a golden stone platform on the top of the mountain. The stone platform seemed to be part of the golden peak, and there was no gap between them.

There are three things on the golden stone platform. On the left is a box with brilliant colorful light, in the middle is a golden mountain the size of a palm, and on the right is a blue egg.

Zhang Heng was immediately attracted by these three things.

It is certain that each of these three things will be a existence beyond the immortal treasure.

In the words of the bloody figure, adding together the heavenly and earth treasures of the entire Dongyun Continent is no more than one tenth.

Zhang Heng was excited and walked to the side of the stone platform with difficult steps.

"What should I take first? What if I can only take one?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and the subsequent intense fatigue left him with no room for thinking.

He put all three treasures into the storage bag as fast as possible.

The moment he finally put away the golden mountain in the middle, he felt his feet empty and his whole body fell down.

"***, what's going on?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but be frightened. If he fell into the magma again, he wouldn't be sure whether he could come out alive.

At this moment, a white beam of light shot down from the void, just covering Zhang Heng.

A mechanical sound echoed between heaven and earth:

"The cave trial has ended... One person has passed the highest level trial... The cave is about to be automatically destroyed."

At this time, Zhang Heng's figure had disappeared into this dim world.

...

Fang Yunshan, the place where the cave opened, also disappeared at this moment, and the originally small hill buns had already disappeared.

"What's going on? No one came out."

Four or five people were guarding the cave where they opened, all of which were above the Dan Killing Stage, and there was even a thin old man in the Nascent Soul Stage. This person was Nanming's master and Master Tianlai.

As for the other Nascent Soul cultivator Wuji Poison Demon, he has disappeared, and ten of them have been killed by the blood-killing clone.

In addition, Ouyang Zu from the Jindan stage did not seem to be here either. I don’t know if there was an urgent matter or other reasons.

"Are all dead?" Huo Yun Sanren from Huoyun Sect showed a strange face.

"Has the people who obtained the treasures been teleported to other places?" Qiu Yunhe of Xianyun Sect speculated.

"In the past, many people could come out safely every cave trial, and those who got a small amount of treasures could come out."

...

The face of the man named Tianlai looked a little ugly, and he felt a very bad feeling in his heart.

"Who among you Fang Yunshan's disciples who participated in the trial has left their natal doll?" asked Master Tianlai.

"A few important disciples of our Xianyun Sect have left behind their natal dolls." Qiu Yunhe replied.

"Go and have a look!" Master Tianlai said hurriedly.
To be continued...