Roar!
The True Dragon phantom roared and charged at Tao Tie. Its huge dragon claw slashed down at Tao Tie.
Tao Tie roared and transformed into his true form. He also slashed out with his claw.
However, Tao Tie's body shook violently and was sent flying by the True Dragon phantom's claw. He retreated a dozen steps and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Taotie was injured by the True Dragon's shadow in just one move. It was truly shocking.
Tao Tie's combat strength was definitely at the top among them. If he used his full strength, he could definitely contend with a Saint Realm expert. However, he was no match for them and was injured in one move.
Chirp!
The Phoenix cried out and charged at Tao Tie. Tao Tie was so frightened that he retreated and did not dare to fight.
The True Dragon and Phoenix phantoms flew above their respective tombs and did not chase after him.
"He's so powerful. How can we pass through?"
"He's definitely stronger than an ordinary Saint Realm expert. We're no match for him alone!"
Many people had ugly expressions.
They had worked so hard to get here. Were they going to stop here?
"Everyone, if we want to pass through this path, we have to join forces. Let's join forces and charge through. Otherwise, no one can pass alone!"
Huang Ling spoke. She joined forces with Lu Ming, defeated a shadow, and stepped forward.
"That's right. We have to join forces now!"
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow said.
"Okay, I agree!"
"I agree too!"
The others said. They were wary of each other earlier, but now they had to join forces again. If they did not join forces, they would have to stop here.
Everyone defeated the phantoms and gathered at the path. After a while, everyone gathered together.
"Let's charge together!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There were more than 40 people rushing towards the intersection.
There were more than forty people, and they were all sky-prides with Heavenly Spiritual Bodies. They came from different Emperor-level forces.
The True Dragon roared and the Phoenix cried out as they charged at the crowd.
"Kill!"
More than forty prodigies attacked together. All kinds of lights burst out and gathered together. It was extremely terrifying.
All kinds of offensive techniques collided with the True Dragon and Phoenix phantoms. They were unstoppable and destroyed the True Dragon and Phoenix phantoms, drowning them.
Bam! Bam!
The True Dragon and Phoenix phantoms collapsed.
"This is our chance! Charge!"
The geniuses made use of this opportunity to rush toward the entrance. In the blink of an eye, more than forty of them had passed through the two great tombs.
The phantoms of the True Dragon and Phoenix immediately reformed, but they didn't continue to attack them. Instead, they roared and flew into the Great Tomb, disappearing from sight.
"Just a wisp of immortal fighting will has reached the Saint Realm. I wonder how terrifying he was when he was alive. Could it be that he had reached the Emperor Realm? Is there an emperor-level true dragon buried in this tomb? "
Lu Ming looked at the Great Tomb, a fiery light flashing in his eyes.
If he could obtain an Emperor-level True Dragon's skeleton and refine it, what level would his spiritual body evolve to?
Would it evolve into a Superior Heavenly Spiritual Body?
Of course, he was only thinking about it.
The Great Tomb was filled with terrifying law energy. Earlier, Zhao Kuang had suffered the same fate. He naturally wouldn't dare to attack the Great Tomb.
Everyone let out a long sigh of relief. Then, they followed the path forward.
Not long after, a river blocked his path.
The strange thing was that the river water was yellow. It looked like the legendary Yellow Spring River of Hell.
"Is … is this really the Yellow Spring River?"
Suddenly, someone spoke with a trembling voice.
That was because there was a stone tablet there. Everyone looked at the stone tablet and saw two words written on it: Yellow Spring!
Everyone looked at each other and saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.
According to ancient legends, there was a Netherworld Hell. There was a river in Hell that traversed Hell called the Yellow Spring.
The Yellow Spring couldn't be crossed because any living thing that entered the Yellow Spring would be corroded by the water and become a part of the Yellow Spring.
However, all of this was just a legend. No one had ever seen it, not even an emperor-level expert.
Could there really be a Yellow Spring and a Netherworld Hell in this world?
Even the Tenth Golden Crow Prince and Taotie, who were arrogant and unruly, had grave expressions.
No one dared to try to cross the Yellow Spring.
If they tried to cross it like the legendary Yellow Spring, they would be courting death.
"There's a bridge over there!"
Someone pointed ahead and shouted. Everyone looked over and saw that there was indeed a bridge up ahead.
They walked along the shore of the Yellow Spring. When they got closer, they realized that the bridge was very wide and led to the other side of the Yellow Spring.
There were three words carved on the bridge.
Bridge of Helplessness!
Hiss hiss hiss …
The sound of people sucking in a breath of cold air was heard, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
According to legend, there was a Bridge of Helplessness above the Yellow Spring. The only way to cross the Yellow Spring was to cross the Bridge of Helplessness.
They didn't expect there to be a Bridge of Helplessness.
The Yellow Spring, the Bridge of Helplessness, everything was as the legend said. Could this be the Netherworld Hell?
Even though they were all geniuses from emperor-level factions and had seen a lot, they still felt a chill in their bodies.
"According to legend, there's a Meng Po on the Bridge of Helplessness. Anyone who crosses the bridge must drink the Meng Po's soup. After drinking it, they will forget everything. Could there be a Meng Po on the Bridge of Helplessness?"
Someone said with a trembling voice.
"Hmph, all of this is just an illusion. Someone deliberately set it up. If there really is a Yellow Spring, why would it appear here?"
The Tenth Golden Crow Prince snorted coldly. His body was surrounded by golden Divine Fire of the Great Sun. He stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness and walked toward the other side.
"That's right. This should have been set up according to the legend when someone buried the Reincarnation Emperor. It can't be the real Yellow Spring. How can it stop me?"
Then, someone else said and stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness.
"Huang Ling, let's go too!"
Lu Ming said.
Huang Ling nodded and the two of them stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness side by side.
When the others saw this, they also followed.
Although they didn't believe that it was real, they were still cautious and kept their guard up.
"Ancient heroic spirits, where do their souls go?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded. No one knew where it came from, but it sounded in everyone's ears.
"Who is it?"
Someone cried out in alarm.
"Ancient heroic spirits, where do their souls go?"
The voice continued to sound. It seemed to be filled with helplessness and sighs.
Everyone continued to move forward. The voice continued to sound.
However, that was the only sentence that was repeated over and over again.
Everyone held their breaths and focused. They ignored the voice and continued to move forward. Soon, they were about to cross the Bridge of Helplessness.
However, at that moment, everyone stopped.
That was because there was a figure at the head of the Bridge of Helplessness.
It was an old woman!
The old woman was very old. Her back was hunched, and she wore a loose black robe. Her hair was white, and the wrinkles on her face piled up like a mountain.
She was holding a bowl in her hand. In the bowl was a milky white liquid.
Meng Po!
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