"Wan!" Looking at the bloody words on the ground, Nie Tian's eyes trembled as he understood what was going on.
The murderer must be someone from the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons!
This "Wan" word was a clue left behind by Yu Qingshan before he died. He used his body to block the clue, and when Yu Jiao picked up the corpse, the clue was exposed.
Yu Qingshan must have wanted to write the entire Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, but he could only write one word with his last breath.
"Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons!" Yu Jiao also saw the "Wan" word and roared in anger. Her delicate face was filled with murderous intent.
Nie Tian was not surprised at all that the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons would appear because Li Tianhao was from there.
Furthermore, Yu Qingshan and the others were not simple people. They were big shots from the five major forces. There were not many people who dared to kill them, but the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons was one of them.
Fortunately, the matter of the hanging coffin was not leaked, or else it would be troublesome.
Nie Tian had already warned everyone not to leak anything that happened in the Windy Forbidden Land. If anyone disobeyed, he would not mind cutting off their heads personally.
"Hmm?" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt a strange energy stirring in his body, as if it was trying to break free from his restraints.
While he was surprised, a ray of light suddenly rushed out from Nie Tian's body and quickly disappeared into thin air.
"This is …" Nie Tian sensed something and a ring appeared in his hand. His face darkened as he shouted, "Oh no!"
The ring on his hand was the Dragon Ring he got from Li Tianhao. However, he could not erase the soul imprint on the Dragon Ring even after trying a few times. It was very strange.
Furthermore, he realized that the soul imprint on the Dragon Ring did not belong to Li Tianhao, but to another person.
It seemed that the Dragon Ring belonged to two people, one was Li Tianhao, and the other was the mysterious person.
Just a moment ago, Nie Tian sensed that the Dragon Ring released some information and left through space.
He immediately understood that the information must have been stored in the Dragon Ring by Li Tianhao. However, due to the space restriction in the Windy Forbidden Land, the information could not be released.
Now that they were out of the Forbidden Land, the information was eager to break free from the Dragon Ring's restraints and be released.
There was no doubt that this information was related to the Dragon Coffin on the cliff face, and it would definitely be received by the others in the Myriad Dragons Abyss.
Nie Tian tried every possible means to keep the secret of the hanging coffins on the cliff, but in the end, because of his own carelessness, he failed to do so.
His guess was correct. The people in the Myriad Demonic Dragon Abyss had indeed received this information.
Almost at the same time as the information was released, a huge altar floated in mid-air in a huge abyss. There were actually nine dragon shadows that were hundreds of meters long surrounding it. It was very vast and majestic, making people feel like worshipping it.
At the center of the altar, a raging fire was burning. It was like a tentacle that had a life of its own as it extended towards the sky.
At this moment, a ball of light floated over from the void. Like a meteor, it surged into the flame of the altar.
The flames on the altar immediately went berserk. The flames soared to a height of a thousand meters, as if they wanted to burn the entire world.
"We have news!" The person guarding the altar saw this scene and hurriedly shouted, "Go and get the High Priest!"
Before this person could finish speaking, several black-robed figures appeared in the sky. Every one of them was hidden in a black robe, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
"Disciples kowtow to the High Priest!" When the people below saw the black-robed figures in the sky, they all knelt down in unison, appearing extremely pious.
"Don't speak." One of the black-robed figures spoke in a deep voice, as if it was a sigh from the abyss.
The people below did not speak. They lowered their heads and knelt, not daring to move.
The black-robed figure in mid-air looked at the altar flame in the sky. Countless images appeared in the flame, showing what happened to Nie Tian and the others on the hanging coffins on the cliff face.
Several people watched the entire process with a shocked heart. Their bodies were all stiff, and they could not speak.
"High Priest, so the Dragon Coffin recorded in the Dragon Book really does exist!" After a long time, a shocked voice sounded, unable to conceal the shock in the voice.
Everyone else looked at the tall black-robed figure in the center. He was the High Priest of the Myriad Demonic Dragon Abyss, Yin Zixu.
Yin Zixu was stunned on the spot, unable to speak for a long time.
"Everyone, follow me to the Myriad Demonic Temple, I want to meet the Dragon Head!" After more than ten seconds, Yin Zixu finally spoke. His low voice sounded nervous and excited.
The Dragon Coffin recorded in the Dragon Book had appeared. The Myriad Demonic Dragon Abyss's rise was just around the corner!
"Meet the Dragon Head!" When the others heard the two words' Dragon Head ', they were stunned. Indescribable fanaticism flashed in their eyes, as if the Dragon Head was a god in their eyes.
Moments later, Yin Zixu and the others arrived in front of the Myriad Demonic Temple.
"Hall Master Qin, this old man has something to report to the Dragon Head!" Yin Zixu did not dare to barge into the Myriad Demonic Temple, so he shouted from afar.
"High Priest, the Dragon Head is in seclusion. Everything can be discussed at a later time." The Myriad Demonic Temple Hall Master's figure appeared at the entrance, his voice cold and emotionless.
"This …" Yin Zixu's expression was ugly, but he insisted, "Hall Master Qin, this matter is really big. It concerns the future of the Dragon Abyss, please report it to the Hall Master."
"En?" The Myriad Demonic Temple Hall Master's face sank, his voice cold, "High Priest, this Hall Master will not repeat the same words twice. You can leave now."
Yin Zixu frowned, he understood the Myriad Demonic Temple Hall Master's temper, stiff and arrogant. Other than the Dragon Head, he did not put anyone in his eyes.
"Sigh!" Sighing, Yin Zixu could only leave helplessly.
"Wait." Just as Yin Zixu and the others turned around, a majestic voice rang out from inside the temple, "Qin Yi, let them in."
"Yes!" The Myriad Demonic Temple Hall Master Qin Yi was stunned at first, then nodded respectfully, indicating for Yin Zixu and the others to enter.
Yin Zixu's face revealed a look of pleasant surprise, quickly turning around and entering the Myriad Demonic Temple.
Entering the temple, Yin Zixu immediately felt a mighty and majestic Dragon Qi, an indescribable sense of comfort spread through his body.
Counting the years, he had not stepped into the Myriad Demonic Temple for several decades.
Under normal circumstances, only two people were allowed to enter the Myriad Demonic Temple freely, and that was the Dragon Head and Qin Yi.
Other than these two, no one was allowed to enter the Myriad Demonic Temple.
"Dragon Head!" Yin Zixu did not see anyone, but he respectfully bowed to the Dragon Throne in the center of the temple, sincerely and reverently.
"Rise." The majestic voice rang out again, but only the voice could be heard, not the person. "I know what happened. The appearance of the Dragon Coffin is a sign of the rise of my Myriad Demonic Dragon Pool. You have done a good job. "
"Many thanks for the Dragon Head's praise." Yin Zixu knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
Li Tianhao was a spy planted by him, and he was also his disciple.
Li Tianhao's death in exchange for information about the Dragon Coffin, it was worth it.
"Dragon Head, what should we do next?" Yin Zixu asked excitedly.
"High Priest, don't spread the news about the Dragon Coffin for the time being." The temple was silent for a moment, then the majestic voice rang out again, "In the image sent by Li Tianhao, there is a silver-haired young man. The Dragon Ring on his hand is very special, you will take it back for me."
"Dragon Head, only the Dragon Ring? That silver-haired young man, how should we deal with him? "Yin Zixu was stunned for a moment, then asked coldly.
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