"He combined the power of sound waves with the power of fire, and it seems that he also added an enhancement." Mr. Du was completely attracted by the move just now. With his experience, he could already see the subtlety of Wang Zhong's move when he started. "It's too exquisite! Whether it's the use of runes or the control of Soul Power, that Dharma Idol is also very interesting. It can actually transmit power? What kind of Dharma Idol is this? "
"It's a combination of illusion and reality. Not many Heavenly Souls can achieve this with this talent and control." Mo Jiu sighed. Be it this peculiar Dharma Idol or the complex runes that Wang Zhong constructed when he performed that move just now, the difficulty of these two was not something that ordinary Heroic Souls could imagine. Even he and Mr. Du could only understand it, but they couldn't do it. Usually, only those at the Heavenly Soul Stage who had comprehended the rules could do it!
They could feel that the surrounding death aura dissipated a lot after this terrifying attack. Even the dark red sky seemed to have become brighter at this time. The canyon was full of the broken limbs of the headless dead. Just like when everyone first entered the Decapitation Canyon, they were all quietly scattered on the ground. Without the support of enough death aura, they had lost the ability to move. It seemed that this army of the dead would not be able to recover anytime soon.
"The ward is gone. Let's say hello." Only then did Mr. Du notice that the ward had been shattered. It was not that he was careless, but what he saw just now was so incredible that he was completely distracted.
Wang Zhong did not expect that there would be an outsider, and it was someone he knew. Mu Zi's face had a hint of vigilance.
At the edge of the Fifth Dimension's Life and Death Realm, he had encountered several outsiders, and none of them were friendly. Those who could set foot in this area were usually experts at the Heavenly Soul Stage. Not only were they powerful, but they also had the style of robbing everything in their path. They either coveted his Life and Death Coffin or wanted to use him to do something. It was not only the people from the Federation, but also the people from the Empire.
Mu Zi had killed two such people, but most of the time, he could only flee. This made him maintain absolute vigilance against all outsiders he encountered when he walked in the Life and Death Realm.
Mo Wen felt incomparably emotional. As of now, he was very, very strong. However, when he met Wang Zhong again, he no longer had any confidence in defeating him. Although Wang Zhong's 2 moves were extremely powerful, there were also many flaws in them. Nevertheless, Mo Wen was more concerned about Wang Zhong's improvement, as well as his understanding of the profound mysteries. This person was as crazy as him!
This time, it was not the time to fight.
When he noticed that there were outsiders, Simba automatically disappeared. A strange clown would not attract too much attention, but when these people came closer to observe, they might notice him, and Simba did not like these people.
"What a coincidence. Mu Zi, this is someone from the Mo Family." Wang Zhong meant that the other party wasn't a direct enemy, but neither was he a friend.
Mu Zi nodded. His expression was slightly calm.
"Wang Zhong, long time no see. You're still as elegant as ever." Mo Xingchen replied in a natural and unrestrained manner. "Brother Mo Wen and I are following the 2 seniors of our family to train. Are you also thinking of joining them?"
Wang Zhong smiled. He didn't believe that this was a coincidence. The other party had been hiding their strength all along and had a very high standard. Furthermore, there were two Heavenly Soul Stage experts. They were definitely here for the altar.
"I want to go in and try my luck. It's fate that we met. Do you want to join us?" Wang Zhong was very open-minded. He valued the stone slab, but it was not the stone slab itself, but the profound meaning on it. Hence, there was no absolute conflict between them. Taking a step back, his own experience was more important. He didn't care about the gains and losses of a city or a pond.
Although Mo Jiu and Mr. Du were smiling on the surface, they were extremely wary deep down. They had eaten more salt than these little guys had eaten rice. There were all kinds of people in the Dimensional World, but Wang Zhong's straightforwardness made them feel a little embarrassed. After all, he was a senior of the Federation, and Mo Wen and Wang Zhong recognized him as a worthy opponent.
Just as Mo Jiu was about to speak, Mr. Du's expression suddenly changed. "Oh no, there's a feudal lord!"
In the Dimensional World, anyone who could be called a feudal lord was an absolutely terrifying existence. They controlled a part of the space, and it was like a gift from the Dimensional World to them. In the area they belonged to, they would master certain rules, which allowed their ability to fight on their home ground to reach an unimaginable level. Humans had always coveted and feared them because they represented disasters at the same time.
A suffocating sense of oppression came from the fog of the altar in front, as if some kind of creature was slowly walking down from the throne of the altar.
Clatter clatter clatter …
It sounded like the sound of horse hooves. It wasn't walking fast, but the slow sound of the hooves seemed to contain some kind of heaviness. Every step it took and every 'clatter' sound made everyone present feel as if a hammer was hitting their hearts hard.
Feeling the pressure, everyone held their breath in an instant. Although the sound of the horse hooves wasn't fast, the speed of its movement wasn't slow at all. When it first sounded, it was still at the top of the distant altar, but in just three or four seconds, the owner of the horse hooves had already appeared at the edge of the fog.
When it emerged from the fog, the first thing that came into view was a plump skeleton horse. It was nearly two meters tall, and it was composed of a pitch-black and indescribably thick skeleton. Although it was made of bones, it didn't give people the impression of being thin at all. It was covered in extremely thick black armor, and under its skeleton hooves, there was a thick black aura that formed small cloud-like things. Every step it took was accompanied by a whooshing sound.
In the Headless World, this unique skeleton horse was also headless. There was a cloud of pitch-black fog where its head was.
The BOSS of the Headless World was actually a horse? This thought only lingered in everyone's mind for half a second.
Whoosh …
A pitch-black great spear also emerged from the fog, followed by a tall figure riding on the skeleton horse.
It was a headless knight, wearing an ancient black iron armor. The moment it stepped out of the fog and revealed its true body, it seemed to pull the entire space. The fog that shrouded the entire altar suddenly gathered and was absorbed by its body. It wasn't just the fog, but also the endless aura of death that permeated this space, and even the dark red color of blood in the sky!
All energy and all matter seemed to have suddenly found a place to belong and gathered into one!
Everyone's expression changed in an instant. If Mr. Du's "Overlord" just now had some elements of speculation, then at this moment, there was no doubt that it was true. To be able to mobilize the aura of death in this entire Headless World, there was no one else but the overlord!
The first reaction of Mr. Du and Mo Jiu was to quickly escape with Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen, but before the two of them could do anything, the canyon path behind them disappeared. They didn't hear a single sound, nor did the ground shake. It was as if it had never existed. The way back had disappeared. Without even needing to stretch out his hand to test it, Mr. Du could tell at a glance that it wasn't an illusion to confuse people, but a confinement ward. This was a genuine overlord who had absolute dominance over the Headless Canyon.
At this time, thousands of aura of death and energy gathered, and the world that had always been shrouded in fog became clear. The altar behind him had also been completely revealed. It was exactly the same as the one Wang Zhong and the others had seen in the pyramid secret realm. It was of the same specifications and the same simplicity, but the only difference was that there wasn't the light that belonged to the Golden Stone Slab at the top. One could even vaguely feel that there was a state of emptiness and nothingness there, as if the stone slab had been taken away.
Wang Zhong was a little surprised. When the fog disappeared and the altar revealed itself, he realized that he was actually very familiar with the simple runes on the altar. Wasn't this the pattern of the Golden Stone Slab that had been imbued with the power of darkness in his Fate Stone that had always been half-lit?
He remembered that he had observed it from Stuart and engraved it on the Fate Stone. He could faintly feel that there was a kind of power on the altar that was summoning him, and there was some kind of vague connection between them. So that was it. No wonder Mu Zi said that entering the Headless World this time was different from before. Maybe it was because of this.
Mr. Du's eyes widened even more. As a wards master, he had a deeper understanding of this aspect.
"Damn it, we've been tricked. That's the rune of the Dark Stone Slab. Bolsanches and his Calamity Army …" Mr. Du also understood instantly. Of course, he didn't know about Wang Zhong.
Mo Jiu's face also sank to the bottom. "You mean, this is the famous Darkness Altar that was once looted!?"
Bolsanches and his Calamity Army were once too famous. The Calamity Secret Realm was also at the end of the Dark Age. It was the most powerful battle of the Federation. Almost all the experts on Earth at that time, including dozens of Heavenly Soul experts who had failed to pass their Heavenly Calamity Calamity, were gathered together to clear the secret realm. It was one of the rare comprehensive victories in the history of the Earth Federation's conquest of the Fifth Dimension secret realms.
The entire Calamity Army was destroyed, and their leader, Bolsanches, was beheaded. The Dark Golden Stone Slab was taken away. After being passed around in the Federation, it was still kept in the Stuart Family. After losing the Golden Stone Slab, which was the core of the secret realm, the Calamity Secret Realm also disappeared, never to be seen again.
It was too common for the secret realm's core to be stolen and then disappear. Not to mention Mr. Du and Mo Jiu, even the entire human race in the Federation had never thought that they would appear in the Life and Death Realm in such a way.
Mo Jiu's face also quickly sank. "Maybe we should call him the Headless Knight now. As long as he has one-tenth of the power he had when he was alive, we are all finished …"
"This is incredible. Is death not the end, even in the Dimensional World?" Mo Xingchen didn't care about the danger at all. Instead, she noticed something magical. The destruction of the Dimensional World was called the destruction of the soul, which was also the ultimate destruction. But here, she witnessed with her own eyes that the destroyed creatures actually survived in another way.
Could it be that the destruction of the Dimensional World was still not the end? Or was there another profound meaning behind this?
Mo Xingchen fell into deep thought. This was also the reason why the Heaven Bearers had to travel constantly. Only in this way could they become stronger. It was far from enough to rely on the information and inheritance of the family.
Mo Jiu and Mr. Du were thinking about something else. This was a conspiracy. This news was intercepted by the Mo Family's intelligence network. Their first reaction was that it was quite helpful for Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen's cultivation, but they didn't mention Bolsanches and the Calamity Army. That was why Mo Jiu invited Mr. Du to come with them.
At that time, they thought that they had gotten a bargain. Now that they thought about it, they shuddered. If this news was deliberately released to them by a certain family, it would be a huge blow to the Mo Family!
Two elders at the Heavenly Soul Stage, plus the representative of the younger generation and the pillar of the future, if all of them died in the Life and Death Realm, then …
The Mo Family's glory after the CHF would be reduced to ashes in an instant. Basically, they would have to live with their tails between their legs for the next few decades.
Regardless of whether this guy opposite them was the legendary Bolsanches or just a coincidence, it was already certain that he was a Dimensional Lord. This was definitely not an existence that could be subdued by two Heavenly Souls like Mo Jiu and himself. Perhaps a super Heavenly Soul or even a Sacred Teacher who had successfully passed the Heavenly Calamity might be able to do it. Otherwise, they could only send out a vast army. Moreover, this was just a Darkness Altar that had been looted. The most crucial Golden Stone Slab did not exist, so there was no need for them to risk their lives.
The only choice was to escape, and first of all, they had to break the sealing ward around them. "Old Mo!"
A string of fluttering red crystals instantly appeared in front of Mr. Du and arranged themselves into an array. He held a rune brush in his hand and drew quickly. A strange power was pulled out from the red crystals, forming rune patterns that condensed in the air.
Mo Jiu and Mo Jiu had formed a tacit understanding after being friends for many years. Mo Jiu obviously understood what Mr. Du meant and was trying to buy time for him to set up the ward.
A wave of golden Soul Power had already ignited on Mo Jiu's body. The energy aura of a Heavenly Soul expert spread, causing his entire body to emit a kind of holy light. He immediately shielded Mr. Du behind him.
At this time, the Headless Knight Bolsanches had already finished gathering his death aura.
The uniquely shaped armor on his body exuded rich black energy, and his entire body was surrounded by a strong death aura that made people feel intimidated. He stood there with his spear in front of him, but it felt like he was standing on a mountain of bones that belonged to millions of people.
Puff, puff, puff …
His war horse did not have a head, but one could hear the sound of its nose snorting. The hooves of the horse, which were stepping on black clouds, also tapped the ground slightly. This was the signal to charge.
"Give me back my head!"
A shrill voice suddenly sounded from the Headless Knight, shaking the entire canyon. It sounded like ventriloquism, but it also seemed like it came from the spiritual level. Everyone present felt like their heads were about to explode.
This was followed by an explosive sound!
The Skeleton War Horse's hind hooves stomped, and the entire ground instantly caved in as if it had collapsed. This was followed by a terrifying sonic boom.
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