Free Web NovelChapter 675: Chapter 297: Bone Sea
Xu Guang felt a stir in his heart.
"Senior, those corpses on the Misty Sea, are they related to these?"
The Dragon Elephant great demon glanced at Xu Guang and said softly, "Indeed, according to my speculation, the Misty Sea should be the tomb palace of some great figure above the Reverse Dao."
Yan Ruge’s expression was subtle. frёeωebɳovel.com
"So, in the past, the thief Immortal Venerable came here for tomb-robbing?"
The Dragon Elephant great demon did not answer.
Though the Immortal Venerable has perished, he is not someone they can casually speculate about.
Yan Ruge’s words made Xu Guang’s eyes turn odd.
Truly, any event has its reasons for appearing.
The Pirate King established the Celestial Capital here, originally to rob tombs.
They now stepped out into three folding spaces again.
Xu Guang suddenly felt his brow heat up, as the dormant Soul Blood Pursuing Soul Order produced a shocking transformation.
The surrounding space began to violently repel Xu Guang himself.
The space mirrors around him, already unstable, suddenly shook and twisted intensely without warning!
A surface originally calm suddenly seemed like a giant mouth opening, bursting with terrifying suction aimed directly at Xu Guang!
An area resembling a bubbling oil pot, constantly producing bubble-like spatial cracks, silently appeared behind Xu Guang like a giant mouth, instantly swallowing him whole.
The Dragon Elephant great demon’s roar and Yan Ruge’s gasp still echoed in his ears.
Xu Guang seemed to hear Qing Ye’s laughter.
"Courting death." The Dragon Elephant great demon snorted angrily, demonic power surging sky-high, stirring the entire space.
But that boiling mirror surface disappeared in an instant, and the Dragon Elephant great demon only influenced a brief moment at the last second.
"Senior, where is Xu Guang?"
The Dragon Elephant great demon reached into space and pulled out, still holding an arm.
"What is this?" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
Yan Ruge’s expression changed drastically.
She thought it was Xu Guang’s arm.
The Dragon Elephant great demon said softly, "Rest assured, this is the arm of the person who plotted against that boy. The boy has a Soul Blood Pursuing Soul Order on him, and some Sea Clan expert tried to use it to drag Xu Guang to where the Sea Clan resides. I interfered, and incidentally gave that person a lesson."
Only then did Yan Ruge notice that the arm had a dragon-shaped palm.
"So, where is Xu Guang... now?"
The Dragon Elephant great demon shook his head slightly, "It depends on his fate."
Yan Ruge fell silent upon hearing this.
...
It seemed like centuries had passed, yet it also seemed like only an instant.
As the suffocating sensation of being torn apart gradually faded, Xu Guang crashed heavily onto the solid ground.
The energy and blood within him churned, his bones ached as if they had fallen apart, and his consciousness throbbed painfully from both the spatial transmission and the previous divine soul impact.
He quickly circulated Source Qi, suppressing the discomfort, cautiously surveying his surroundings.
Before him was no longer the bizarrely radiant mirrored labyrinth, but an indescribable dead world.
The seawater here appeared in an unnerving dark gray, almost motionless and heavy as a mountain.
The air was thick with a pungent smell of death, cold and piercing, seemingly capable of freezing the soul.
Underfoot was a thick layer of bones of indeterminate age, various shapes and sizes, from the Human Race, Demon Clan, Sea Tribe... and even many unrecognizable alien species, their bones interlocking and crushing against each other, forming an endless "bone sea."
Some enormous skeletons towered like mountains, broken weapons and shattered armor pieces scattered sporadically, long devoid of spirituality, shrouded in thick dust of death.
Looking around, it was all white bones, no end in sight.
The light here was extremely dim, as if even light was devoured by this land of death.
He attempted to sense Yan Ruge and the Dragon Elephant great demon’s presence, but as his divine sense extended, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, only feeling limitless emptiness and coldness in this dead sea of bones.
Xu Guang took a deep breath, forcing himself to stay calm.
He cautiously concealed all his presence, stimulated the "conceal" forbidden technique to the utmost, while the power of his three Dharma bodies flowed slowly within, ready to respond to any potential dangers.
He began to traverse through this horrifying bone sea, his footsteps on the bones producing soft cracking sounds, strikingly clear in this absolute dead silence, and increasingly eerie.
After walking for about several miles, besides more skeletons, he didn’t encounter any living beings, not even the evil spirits he had faced outside earlier.
Yet this dead silence made people even more uneasy.
Suddenly, his gaze focused, landing on a "hill" in front formed of some large beast’s skull.
The skull was enormous, even decayed, it still exuded a remaining pressure that made hearts tremble. And on its smooth brow skull wall, a section seemed to be artificially cleaned, with several lines of hasty yet deep inscriptions etched onto it.
The inscriptions weren’t carved with sharp tools, rather more like they were forcibly "written" using extraordinary finger strength, each stroke containing a sword intent that hadn’t completely faded despite the ages!
Xu Guang’s heart tensed, anyone who could leave words here, leaving such sword intent, must have been an unimaginably powerful being during their lifetime.
A majestic voice suddenly sounded.
"Who are you!?"
"I am, Emperor Shitian!"
Just then, a continuous echoing voice resounded throughout this space.
Xu Guang heard this name, instinctively shivered, not caring about the bone-riddled ground, directly laying down.
Is Emperor Shitian here???
Damn it! What the hell.
He was filled with shock and anger, utterly unprepared to encounter a boss like Emperor Shitian in such a ghostly place.
