As Duan Gujin and the others rushed to the Blood Lake, they discovered a bizarre energy emanating from around it.

Their expressions changed drastically as they quickly scanned the surroundings.

Moments later, they were horrified to find that the Martial Artists originally stationed at the Blood Lake had all disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

Lie Lei and the others' hearts pounded violently, knowing they had at least a hundred High-level Martial Artists stationed there, including over a dozen at the Martial Sect Realm.

Now all they saw was desolation, and they started searching nearby for any clues.

But after a long search, they still found no trace of anything.

This situation filled them with immense shock.

"My God! Could they all have been..."

Many Martial Artists present started discussing, speculating that those missing might have encountered misfortune.

The very thought struck fear into their hearts.

What made them fearful was not the strength of the enemy, but the fact that they still had no idea who the enemy was.

Duan Gujin sensed a faint energy fluctuation near the Blood Lake; after analyzing for a while, he still couldn't determine what it was.

"There's a very strange energy fluctuation here!"

Duan Gujin fell into deep thought, and after a while, he considered a possibility.

"Could it be that the energy fluctuation I sense is emanating from the Netherworld Wormhole?"

He felt there was a significant connection between the energy fluctuation and the Netherworld Wormhole.

In his previous life, he had witnessed many unusual energy fluctuations and knew that there were many special living creatures in this world, each with distinct energy releases.

And such energy fluctuations are extremely difficult to record in language or classics; under normal circumstances, only personal experience could accurately identify what an energy fluctuation was.

Duan Gujin had never encountered a Netherworld Wormhole before; he had only heard legends about it.

He remembered being told that a Netherworld Wormhole could allow a Martial Artist to enter a different Void from one Void, connecting two distinct Voids.

It was said that the Netherworld Dark Clan capable of constructing a Netherworld Wormhole must at least reach the level of a Demon King.

In the past, Duan Gujin would have thought that there was no Netherworld Wormhole in the Qiankun Continent.

But knowing that three Demon Kings of the Netherworld Dark Clan had been sealed here in the past, he conjectured that there might also be a Netherworld Wormhole.

Otherwise, how could those Demon Kings from other continents have fled to the Qiankun Continent?

After analyzing the situation in his mind, Duan Gujin felt that the Netherworld Wormhole he was seeing might indeed be the channel used by the three Demon Kings of the Netherworld Dark Clan to flee to the Qiankun Continent.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Duan Gujin's eyes flickered. He did not share his speculation with Lie Lei and the others, as he didn't want to suddenly strike fear into their hearts, which could severely undermine the confidence of the Martial Artists of the Qiankun Continent and cause unnecessary panic.

While everyone was carefully searching for clues near the Blood Lake, suddenly, a figure appeared at the bottom of the lake.

At first, no one noticed the figure's appearance.

The figure appeared too strangely and bore no trace of Qi.

It was precisely because there was no Qi on it that even Duan Gujin, who possessed strong Telekinesis, did not detect its presence.

By the time Duan Gujin and the others noticed the figure, it was too late!

"Not good, everyone, retreat quickly!"

Duan Gujin immediately shouted loudly, a premonition of danger flashing through his mind.

He had an intuition that the energy fluctuation enveloping them all was not ordinary.

As his body was wrapped in that energy fluctuation, a thought swiftly crossed his mind.

"I know what's going on, we've been swept into the Netherworld Wormhole!"

He sensed a Spatial Energy fluctuation around his body, similar to spatial transmission, very powerful.

When he was surrounded by that Spatial Energy fluctuation, he found himself unable to move.

Moments later, Duan Gujin felt his body being powerfully pushed into a space crack.

He tried to stabilize himself, but in a moment, he realized he had failed completely; he couldn't control his body.

"This is bad!"

Duan Gujin took a sharp intake of breath; he had not expected such a result.

"What's going on? Were we attacked secretly?"

Duan Gujin's mind raced, but after a while, he still couldn't figure it out.

Two hours later, he noticed that his body had stabilized.

He looked around to find that he had entered a very desolate mountainous wilderness.

He quickly extended his Divine Sense, sat cross-legged, and sensed the situation around him.

After a while, he realized he had come to a world completely different from the Qiankun Continent in terms of Rule Power.

"What place is this?"

Duan Gujin's eyes shone as he hoped he hadn't been transmitted by the Netherworld Wormhole back to the world of the Netherworld Dark Clan.

He was well aware that if he really had entered the world of the Netherworld Dark Clan, surviving there would become incredibly difficult.

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