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Chapter 103

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"This is … the heart of the Magic Eye Octopus!"

In the group of the four great families, someone cried out involuntarily, looking at the piece of meat in Marquis Linlong's hand with incomparable fervor and desire.

The Demon Eye Octopus was a Rank Four Demonic Beast. All of its essence was stored in its heart.

When cultivated to a certain realm, the essence in the heart would even condense into a Yao Core, allowing the Demon Eye Octopus to gain intelligence and possess all kinds of inconceivable magical abilities.

To human martial artists, the heart of the Demon Eye Octopus was better than most miraculous pills and spirit herbs in the world.

As long as he consumed it and his body slowly absorbed the essence contained in the Demon Eye Octopus's heart, he would definitely be able to break through the spirit dao realm and become a high and mighty spirit dao mighty figure in his lifetime!

Whoosh!

The next moment, Marquis Lin Longhou reached into his robe and took out a cloth bag.

The pouch was only the size of a palm. The cloth was old and tattered, and there were golden threads embroidered on it.

He aimed at the Magic Eye Octopus's heart in his right hand and gently flipped it over. The human-head-sized Magic Eye Octopus's heart instantly vanished without a trace.

"This is … a Space Magic Tool!"

Lin Buzheng's eyes widened in shock.

The so-called spatial artifact could be a cloth bag, a ring, or a stone box.

From the outside, it looked ordinary. It did not have the astonishing defensive power of a defensive artifact, nor did it have the terrifying lethality of an offensive artifact. However, through some mysterious and unimaginable means, it was connected to an independent space.

The higher the grade of the spatial artifact, the larger the connected space.

It could store a lot of heavy items, saving martial artists a lot of trouble.

Spatial Magic Tools were rare and precious. It was almost impossible to buy one with money from the mortal world.

Even if it could be bought, it would definitely be expensive, and one would need to spend mountains of gold and silver.

The Magic Eye Octopus's heart in Marquis Lin Long's hand had disappeared. It had obviously been stored in a Space Spirit Bag.

"How dare a mere Fiend Eye Octopus act so impudently in front of us!"

"Let's go!"

Marquis Lin Long put away the Space Spirit Bag, returned to the front of the group, and continued to advance towards the ruins at the bottom of the lake.

"Brother Marquis Dragon has worked hard."

The other Mighty Beings of the Spirit Path nodded at Marquis Lin Long and exchanged pleasantries. Their voices were calm and their expressions were calm.

It was as if in their eyes, the fourth rank demonic beast, the Demon Eye Octopus, simply could not be Marquis Linlong's opponent.

This was how the battle should have ended.

After a while, the black ink in the lake gradually dispersed.

The tentacles of the Demon Eye Octopuses were over a hundred feet long and their heads were several feet tall. They were like small mountains that were scattered all over the lake.

Even the scene of Marquis Lin Long killing the Devil-eyed Octopus had been covered by the black ink the latter had spat out.

But at this moment, the corpses of the Demon Eye Octopus were scattered all over the lake floor. It wasn't hard to imagine the scene of Marquis Lin Longhou's Martial True Yuan leaving his body, transforming into a Martial Divine Weapon, and chopping the Demon Eye Octopus into pieces.

"The strength of a Spirit Dao martial artist is indeed terrifying!"

Lin Buzheng's eyes narrowed as he looked at Marquis Lin's back with a grave expression.

He really couldn't think of what he should do to survive if the latter mercilessly attacked him.

Rumble!

More than an hour later, the Four Great Clans' Spirit Path Mighty Cultivators took turns to take turns. The team finally approached the ruins at the bottom of the lake.

As everyone could see, the ruins at the bottom of the lake occupied an area of several dozen li, and it was completely constructed from black stones the size of a human. It was majestic and majestic.

The top of the ruins was slightly arched like a tomb.

In front of the ruins was a ten thousand zhang tall bell pavilion.

The entrance to the ruins was a hundred zhang tall and dozens of zhang wide. It was directly below the bell pavilion.

It was like a legendary entrance for giants to pass through.

In front of this entrance, human martial artists were as small as ants.

With the stone door as the boundary, outside of the stone door was a thick and transparent lake with ripples.

The ruins behind the stone door was dry land with a gentle breeze.

It was as if the stone door contained an incomparably mysterious power that confined the air within the ruins, separating it from the lake outside.

"The entire ruins at the bottom of the lake are constructed from Sacred Obsidian Stone. How luxurious!"

"Although the Sacred Obsidian Stone is incomparably precious, it's a Demon Suppressing Stone … From this, it can be deduced that this ruins isn't a place for human martial artists to teach, but more like a cage."

"Also, on the surface of the ruins, there are sealing runes left by at least an Earth Level Venerable. Together with the Sacred Obsidian Stone, the sealing effect is even more terrifying!"

At the front of the team, the twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators discussed. Their words revealed a shocking secret.

As the team got closer, many black energy condensed into mysterious runes on the walls of the mysterious ruins.

These words gave off motes of black light and connected with each other, forming countless chains of words that firmly sealed the entire remnant.

However, there was an obvious gap in these runes at the giant door below the bell pavilion.

It was as if it was torn apart by an unstoppable force.

On the giant door, there were sixteen ancient runes on both sides. They were majestic and seemed to have some special meaning.

"Ten thousand spirits gather to nurture the dragon."

"Sacred Obsidian Stone, forever suppressing the Sin Dragon!"

Among the twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators, there was a Mighty Cultivator who was proficient in ancient runes. He immediately recited the sixteen words.

"It's clear now."

"Looks like this ruins was indeed left behind by a human martial artist. However, it was used to suppress the Demon Dragon that was captured by the Heavenly Venerable not long ago."

"This Demon Dragon might not be a Sin Dragon."

"Spiritual fish raise fishmen, fishmen worship the Demon Dragon … A supreme human Mighty Cultivator used a thousand years as an instant to turn the lake into a cage and raise the Demon Dragon as a medicinal ingredient. What a grand plan!"

The twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators whispered and quickly deduced the truth based on the various signs in the ruins.

Lin Buzheng was at the back of the team. He listened quietly and was shocked.

Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that the demon dragon that he saw at the Barren Moon Lake that was several miles long and undulating like a mountain range was actually a livestock reared by a mighty figure of the human dao!

Such a grand scale, such a shocking setup, far exceeded Lin Buzheng's imagination!

"It's true that this ruins is a cage, but it was built by a supreme Mighty Cultivator after all. It's also the residence of the Demon Dragon. There must be a peerless spiritual item within. That Heavenly Venerable didn't want it, but it's a great opportunity for us. We must explore it."

A Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivator whispered and looked into the depths of the ruins with desire.

In the depths of the ruins, Spirit Qi filled the air and light shone.

Spirit herb fields were reclaimed neatly with a dense spirit spring that turned into rain.

No matter how one looked at it, there must be a peerless spiritual item within the ruins!

"Roar!"

However, there were countless fishmen at the periphery of the ruins as well. They built simple villages and lived there.

At that moment, when the fishmen in the ruins saw the human cultivators appear outside the ruins, they gripped their tridents and charged fiercely out of the gigantic door.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of fishmen covered the skies and swam towards the team.

An intense battle was about to break out!

"This ruins is incomparably dangerous."

"You juniors, hurry up and leave!"

Boom!

The next moment, Marquis Lin Long waved his sleeves.

Instantly, the gigantic bubble of Martial Dao True Essence that enveloped everyone shattered into dozens of smaller bubbles.

Each bubble contained a Qi Dao cultivator that floated rapidly towards the surface of the lake.

"Kill!"

A blinding light burst forth from the bodies of the twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators. They charged into the mysterious ruins like miniature suns and fought intensely against the endless incoming fishmen.

The twelve Almighties were all solid Spirit Path cultivators. Their cultivation bases were profound and their strength was terrifying.

On the other hand, the fishmen were merely Grade 2 demonic beasts and were comparable to Qi Dao cultivators at most – they were far from being a match for a single move from the twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators.

In a short period of time, the corpses of the fishmen were piled up like a mountain at the entrance of the ruins.

The bodies of the twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators shone brightly. Their Quintessential Essence was like rain and their might was like a mountain as they charged into the depths of the ruins in the blink of an eye.

"I'm at the entrance of the ruins but I can't enter to investigate. What a pity."

At that moment, Lin Buzheng was in a gigantic bubble that floated swiftly towards the surface of the lake.

Looking at the gradually shrinking ruins beneath him, he shook his head gently with a regretful expression.

The terrain of the Desolate Moon Lake was a place where all living beings gathered.

The underground ruins were right in the middle of the terrain where all living beings gathered.

Not only were the quality of the spiritual items there higher, there were definitely more of them as well.

No matter who it was, they would not be willing to return empty-handed when they were so close to a treasure trove.

However, on the other hand, Lin Buzheng knew very well that the ruins at the bottom of the lake were at least built by a Dao Venerable and had been managed by a Fiend Dragon for thousands of years. There were countless fishmen and it was extremely dangerous.

Even the twelve Spirit Dao Mighty Cultivators from the four major clans would be taking a huge risk if they entered, much less a mere Qi Dao cultivator like him. There was a high possibility that they might even die within.

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