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Chapter 3200

Words:2037Update:23/04/01 00:00:59

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The beam of light chased up to the sky above the Underworld River. The originally calm and dark river water seemed to have been stimulated by something. Suddenly, stormy waves surged, as if they wanted to drown the beam of light.

The powerful energy contained in the Underworld River could even erase the Dao seals in the Heavenly Court.

But now, the torrential river water could not devour the beam of light.

However, under the obstruction of the huge waves, the speed of the beam of light was greatly reduced. This allowed Wu Dao's original body to temporarily escape from danger.

As Wu Dao's original body's Martial Soul continued to go deeper into the Underworld River, the fear that came from the depths of the Underworld River became stronger and stronger!

In front of him, between the sky and the water, Wu Dao's original body saw the ball of "fire" from before again.

However, this time, beside the "fire", he did not see the dilapidated ancient ship.

The last time he saw the dilapidated ancient ship, it was floating on the surface of the river in the distance, motionless.

At that time, he was still a little confused.

The Underworld River flowed continuously, and there were four paths. Why did this strange dilapidated ship stop in the same place and not flow downstream?

But this time, the dilapidated ancient ship had disappeared!

Wu Dao's original body did not have the energy to think too much. The danger behind him had not been resolved.

Crossing the Underworld River, even if he had a physical body at his peak state, would consume a lot of energy and be very dangerous.

Now, he only had one Martial Soul left. He had just gone through a great battle and was extremely weak. He had fled all the way here and was already an arrow at the end of its flight.

He did not dare to approach the ball of fire at all.

Even the slightest injury could cause his Martial Soul to be completely extinguished!

As time passed, the flame of Wu Dao's original body's Martial Soul became weaker and dimmer.

His consciousness started to become blurry. Only a little bit of will and instinct remained, and he continued to flee forward.

After an unknown period of time, Wu Dao's original body suddenly felt a monstrous resentment and anger rushing towards him, almost suffocating him!

He subconsciously stopped and maintained his last bit of consciousness as he looked over.

What he saw shocked him greatly. The flame of his Martial Soul flickered and was almost extinguished!

Below him, the Underworld River was still flowing continuously.

However, right in front of him was a boundless sea of blood. The smell of blood soared into the sky!

Back then, when he saw the ball of fire, he had noticed that the surface of the river near the ball of fire was completely red.

At first, he thought that it was the reflection of the fire that made it look like this. Only now did he realize that there was a sea of blood in front of him!

What was even more terrifying was that the unwillingness, anger, and resentment that flowed out of this sea of blood seemed familiar.

It was extremely similar to the emotions in the drop of blood in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror!

Wu Dao's main body suddenly thought of a possibility.

Perhaps the drop of blood in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror came from this sea of blood before him!

Just a single drop of blood was already so powerful. What kind of terrifying power was hidden in this boundless sea of blood?

How was this sea of blood formed?

Wu Dao's original body had once drifted down the River Styx for over a hundred years, passing through four different underworlds before finally returning to the starting point.

In other words, the existence of the Nether River was like a flowing river without a true source.

At that time, Wu Dao's original body was somewhat puzzled.

If that was the case, what was in the center of the Nether River?

Since there was no source, where did the power of the Nether River come from?

At this moment, it seemed that everything had an answer.

In this short delay, the brilliance behind him had broken through the obstruction of the Nether River and was getting closer and closer!

Even the Nether River could not stop this brilliance.

As for the boundless sea of blood in front of him, everything was unknown.

Wu Dao's original body could feel that this sea of blood contained an extremely terrifying power that was far more powerful than the Nether River!

If his extremely weak Martial Soul were to run into the Blood Sea, it would most likely be extinguished on the spot by the Blood Qi. His body and Dao would vanish!

Wu Dao's original body looked back.

He had no way out.

Wu Dao's original body no longer hesitated and drifted toward the sea of blood in front of him.

Whoosh!

As soon as he arrived above the sea of blood, endless blood surged over and enveloped his Martial Soul. A series of sizzling sounds could be heard.

His Martial Soul flickered continuously and the flame became smaller and smaller. It did not last long before it was completely extinguished.

The soul of Wu Dao's original body fell into the sea of blood and his consciousness continued to sink.

He realized that Wu Dao's original body was finished.

His soul was destroyed!

However, when his consciousness finally disappeared, he suddenly thought of something.

Since the sea of blood in front of him was calm and without waves, why did the dilapidated ancient ship from back then disappear?

He did not have the chance to think of the final answer before he lost consciousness.

The brilliance from the Greater World broke through layers of huge waves of the Nether River and chased close to the sea of blood. However, it suddenly stopped!

The brilliance seemed to have become a little confused and could not find its target.

It patrolled around but still found nothing.

Under the continuous erosion of the Nether River and the sea of blood, the brilliance became dimmer and dimmer. Finally, it dissipated and merged into the sea of blood.

Splash!

At this moment, the sound of water could be heard.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the originally calm sea of blood.

A pitch-black and extremely simple dilapidated ancient ship broke through the surface of the sea from the depths of the blood mist and sailed over slowly.

When it arrived at the place where the martial soul of Wu Dao's original body was extinguished, the dilapidated ancient ship suddenly stopped.

Immediately after, a figure stood up slowly from the pitch-black ship!

The figure curled up and squatted in the sunken hull of the ship, almost fusing with the dilapidated ancient ship. If it did not move, it would be almost impossible to distinguish!

The figure wore a wide black robe and had disheveled hair. His sparse black hair covered his entire face and one could vaguely see his pale skin. However, one could not see his exact appearance and could not tell if he was a human or a ghost.

The figure glanced sideways and looked at the soul of Wu Dao's original body in the sea of blood.

"Hehe …"

A strange laughter sounded from the head of black hair.

All of a sudden!

The black-robed figure waved casually and his wide sleeves fell into the sea of blood. He scooped up the soul of Wu Dao's original body and placed it gently on the ancient ship.

Then, the black-robed figure hooked his finger at the 'flame' floating in the sea of blood. A wisp of scarlet flame floated out and landed on the soul of Wu Dao's original body.

Whoosh!

The Martial Spirit Flame that had been extinguished was ignited once again!

Although it was still very weak, the soul of Wu Dao's original body was gradually regaining its vitality!

The black-robed figure turned around. His black hair covered his face and his faintly discernible gaze fell on Wu Dao's original body through his sparse black hair. He seemed to be staring at him.

His gaze was a little strange and indescribable.

After a long while, the black-robed figure withdrew his gaze. He did not do anything, but the dilapidated ancient ship under him swayed and moved.

It carried Wu Dao's original body into the depths of the sea of blood and gradually disappeared into the vast blood mist.

The Nether River also returned to its calm state as if nothing had happened.

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