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Everyone looked at the back of the Whispering God.

As Yamata no Orochi's confidant, the Basa Shikigami knew far more than everyone else present.

The palace gate of Amaterasu Temple is far beyond what they can handle, and they can only enter the temple by relying on the Whispering God.

The Goddess of Whirlpool came to the door of the temple, slowly stretched out her hand, and a white jade bottle appeared in her hand again.

The God of Whispering Shiki opened the cork of the jade bottle, and a drop of scarlet blood slowly flew out of the jade bottle and floated in front of the God of Whispering Shiki.

Ye Chen looked at the drop of blood in front of the Whispering Shikigami, and inexplicably felt that the power contained in this drop of blood had a slight connection with the Amaterasu Temple.

"Is this the essence and blood of Amaterasu's descendants?" Ye Chen looked at this drop of essence and blood, as if he had some realization.

Whispering Shishen's mind moved, and the drop of red blood flew towards the palace door in an instant, blending into the white jade.

Immediately, lines appeared on the palace door, and awe-inspiring divine power spurted out.

Whispering God made seals with both hands, and penetrated the seals one after another into the palace door. Then the patterns on the palace door quickly combined to form a strange inscription.

As this bright inscription appeared, there was a sudden roar from the palace door, and it slowly opened from the middle.

A strong spiritual energy spurted out from the Amaterasu Temple.

"What a strong spiritual energy."

The Demon God Cult members took a deep breath and felt that the rich spiritual energy poured directly into their bodies like substantial water droplets.

Everyone felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

"With such rich spiritual energy, this Amaterasu Temple is a good holy place for cultivation. It seems that no one has been here for many years."

Ye Chen looked a little surprised.

Such rich spiritual energy is not common even in the holy places of major forces.

Since there is such rich spiritual energy stored in the Amaterasu Temple, it is obvious that no powerful person has come to this temple for a long time.

"This place is the core of the Conferred God Formation. After Amaterasu built this temple, he was worried that strong people would break into the temple and affect our king's seal, so he specially set up many restrictions. Except for the back of Amaterasu Temple, No one other than humans is allowed to enter this temple.”

Whispering God slowly spoke: "For hundreds of years, the gods have disappeared for a long time. Even the descendants of Amaterasu are unable to maintain their noble status, let alone the ability to cross the River Styx and come to this temple. "

"No wonder." Ye Chen and others had expressions of sudden realization on their faces.

"After entering the temple, don't walk around at will. There must be powerful restrictions in this temple. If you touch the restrictions at will, don't blame me for not telling you in advance if you die."

The Whispering God glanced at everyone and slowly spoke.

Naturally, the powerful demigods like the Demon God did not need to care about the restrictions, but the expressions on the faces of the masters of the Demon God Sect suddenly became stern.

With their strength, it was very difficult to explore the Amaterasu Temple.

If the restrictions in the temple are touched, the risk of death is extremely high.

"Yes, Lord Posuo." Everyone in the Demon God Cult nodded and responded respectfully.

"Let's go." Whisper looked away, holding the magic knife, and walked into the temple door first.

Everyone followed closely and walked directly into the Amaterasu Temple.

After passing through the palace gate, there is a long corridor leading to the depths of the temple.

On both sides of the white wall, something like a light bulb was hung every tens of meters, emitting white light, illuminating the entire corridor with extremely bright light.

Not long after everyone stepped into the corridor, the palace door behind them roared and then slowly closed.

The expressions of the Demon God and others changed slightly.

The door to this palace is easy to open, but trying to get out may not be that simple.

The expression of the Whispering God did not change at all, and he walked at the front holding the magic knife.

Seeing this, everyone followed behind the Whispering God and slowly walked forward.

This corridor looks extremely long, at least everyone can't see the end if they look at it.

Apart from them, there was no other life in the entire corridor.

The only sound quiet was their footsteps.

I don’t know how long they walked. Everyone even turned several corners and still didn’t see the end of the corridor.

"Something is wrong. No matter how big this temple is, at our speed, we can already walk several times back and forth."

The Demonic God narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "It can't be that after walking for such a long time, we haven't reached the end yet."

When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became serious. They looked around and found nothing unusual.

"There should be restrictions placed in this corridor. I feel a different aura."

The eight-tailed demon fox felt it carefully and said in a deep voice.

"Is there any restriction in this corridor?"

Everyone in the Demon God Sect suddenly became nervous.

With their strength, they didn't even notice it at all.

At this moment, a scream rang out.

The Demon God Grandmaster standing at the end fell to the ground, and a huge blood hole appeared in his chest. Blood spurted out from the blood hole and sprinkled on the ground.

Everyone turned their heads, their expressions changed, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and the energy in their bodies subconsciously activated.

"What happened? How did he die?"

The Demon God looked at the unconscious body lying on the ground, and looked at the members of the Demon Cult who were beheading him next to the body with a cold expression.

"I...I don't know. I didn't see anything appear. He suddenly fell to the ground."

A member of the Demon Cult next to him had a look of horror in his eyes and said in a trembling voice.

"I didn't notice any aura. He...how did he die?"

One of the guardian elders of the Demon God Sect narrowed his pupils slightly and looked around carefully. Apart from them, there was no one else in the bright corridor.

To be able to kill a strong master in front of them without knowing it was impossible even for a strong person with a half-length mirror.

Ye Chen and others frowned, quickly came to the body, and looked at the location of the wound.

Hot blood was still flowing from the wound, and the wound on the chest had an irregular shape, obviously being penetrated directly by a force.

Being able to directly penetrate a grandmaster's body and kill him with one strike is something that even a top-ranking master cannot achieve.

Especially since it was hidden from all of them.

Being able to kill a mid-level master so easily means that he has the ability to kill a high-level master, and can even threaten demigods like them.

As soon as he entered the Amaterasu Temple, he was given such a harsh blow.

Everyone's faces became a little serious.

This Amaterasu Temple was far more dangerous than they imagined.