Chapter 388
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"Run!"
Many people screamed in horror as they turned around and frantically fled outside.
The coffin was too terrifying. After devouring fifteen people, would it devour anyone else?
No one dared to stay there any longer.
The aura emitted from the sarcophagus became more and more terrifying. Endless black fog surged out from the crack, and the entire cave was covered by the black fog.
"No, I can't accept this!"
Those big shots screamed in horror.
Their bodies shrank rapidly as they flew towards the crack, but they couldn't resist.
Wu Shiao's tragic death had happened right in front of them. In the blink of an eye, they couldn't resist. They could only accept their fate of death.
"These important people are definitely going to die."
"Fifteen big shots died at once? That's too terrifying. It'll definitely cause a huge commotion in the three thousand provinces of the Continent of Tianwu. "
Many people were astonished.
It had been too long since a single important person had died, and so many of them had died at once?
"Rumble."
At this time, a loud sound shook the sky. Everyone's mind was shaken. Everyone turned their heads to look, and they were shocked.
"Crazy Demon!" Exclaimed Lin Feng.
Crazy Demon had rushed over. He had heaven-defying strength and closed the lid of the coffin.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the important people fell from the sky and crashed to the ground. Their faces were pale, and they rejoiced that they had managed to escape.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
However, inside the sarcophagus, there seemed to be an unknown and terrifying existence that was hitting the lid of the sarcophagus, wanting to kick it away.
Crazy Demon was lying on the lid of the coffin, his hands grabbing the edge of the lid.
He was trying his best to press down on the lid.
Swish!
Boundless blood-red light spread out of the coffin.
"Hands! Two hands!" Shouted a cultivator in fear. He had almost been scared to death.
When he saw that, Lin Feng felt like his head was about to explode.
The sarcophagus instantly turned blood-red. Two blood-red hands came out of the sarcophagus and grabbed Mad Devil's neck, wanting to choke him to death.
"Stone … Nail … Hurry …"
Mad Demon's hoarse voice rang out.
The faces of the fourteen major figures were pale as they came to their senses. Not daring to hesitate, they hurriedly picked up the stone spikes from the ground and once again hammered them into the coffin.
Bang … Bang … Bang …
The sarcophagus shook even more violently, and a series of earth-shattering noises rang out. An unknown power was shaking the sarcophagus, wanting to open it.
However, Mad Demon was strong enough. He used his body to suppress the sarcophagus. The two blood-red hands twisted Mad Demon's neck, but Mad Demon let out a sinister laugh. Mad Demon did not die, and his neck quickly returned to normal.
"This Mad Demon is so strong. It's like the immortal body of those undead creatures."
Lin Feng was extremely shocked.
The strength of the Mad Demon reflected the terror of the sarcophagus.
"If I can revive one of the nine Holy Emperors' clones, the Immortal Phoenix, I will also be immortal."
Lin Feng thought to himself. However, this required luck. He wondered if there were still Original Souls of the Undying Phoenixes in the world.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The major figures hammered the stone spikes back into the sarcophagus. When ninety-nine spikes were hammered in, the sarcophagus finally returned to normal.
The two bloody hands that had reached out from the sarcophagus also disappeared without a trace. Everyone let out a long sigh of relief.
But at that moment …
There was a loud rumbling sound, and then the entire cave collapsed. Everyone quickly fell down.
"What's this? An underground world? "
Lin Feng was shocked. He hadn't thought that there would be an underground world under the cave.
Mad Demon lay on top of the sarcophagus, and the sarcophagus quickly flew into the depths of the underground world.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! One figure after another descended.
There were huge walls all around, and there were crisscrossing tunnels. It was like a maze.
Lin Feng quickly flew into the depths.
Lin Feng saw a dozen cultivators in front of him. Suddenly, a terrifying aura spread out from the walls on both sides. Then, a black fog enveloped the dozen cultivators.
"Ah!"
There were screams. After that, the cultivators disappeared without a trace.
They weren't far from Lin Feng, only about twenty meters away, but they had mysteriously disappeared.
Lin Feng's expression turned ugly. Those people had probably met with misfortune, but he didn't know what had swallowed them up.
Swoosh!
Lin Feng didn't dare to stay here. He quickly flew into the distance.
However, what made Lin Feng's hair stand on end was that he found himself trapped. The path behind him had disappeared, and he was trapped between four walls.
Lin Feng soared into the sky, wanting to fly out. But just as he was in the air …
Poof!
A terrifying force pierced Lin Feng's chest.
Lin Feng's body fell down.
With a thump, he fell to the ground.
"There's a restriction on flying. There's a terrifying restriction. I'm trapped here."
Lin Feng's face was pale. He endured the pain and quickly took a healing pill to stabilize his injuries.
Lin Feng stood up from the ground and looked at the walls with a serious expression.
There were drawings of demons on the walls.
Some of the drawings were of demons hunting, while others were of demons waging war with other races … Every drawing was related to demons.
"This is …?" Suddenly, Lin Feng's face was filled with shock. He saw a new drawing that seemed to have been added not long ago.
There were more than ten cultivators nailed to a rock wall.
"It's them …"
Lin Feng felt his hair stand on end.
These were the people who had just disappeared. Now, they appeared in the wall murals. They had died extremely miserably.
At this time, blood flowed out from the wall.
"What swallowed you? Nailed you to the wall? " Lin Feng muttered.
There was only shock and emotion on his face.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a golden light emitted from the body of one of the dead cultivators on the wall.
Then, the golden light rushed out of the murals.
"This is …?" Lin Feng was shocked.
He grabbed the golden light and saw what was inside. It was a sarira.
"The sarira of a Buddhist monk." Lin Feng put the sarira in the pouch at his waist. He frowned. He was trapped here by the Demon Wall and couldn't escape.
"Am I going to be trapped here and die like those cultivators? Am I going to become a mural on the Demon Wall?"
Lin Feng muttered. He was very unwilling. He didn't want to die here.
A cold and gloomy aura spread out from the Demon Wall. Endless darkness enveloped Lin Feng, just like how it had swallowed the cultivators from before. Lin Feng's face became very ugly. He quickly stood up and looked around with a serious expression.
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