Chapter 947
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The Primordial Giant Tribe was extremely powerful. When Gu Fei and the others arrived, they saw that the place where the battle had just taken place was a complete mess. There were more than a dozen craters on the ground.
Judging from the shape, it was likely that the giant had smashed them with its stone staff.
Gu Fei and the others could see that some of the craters had chunks of flesh and blood. Some people had actually been smashed into minced meat. The scene was extremely bloody.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere. There was not a single complete corpse. Everyone had been crushed by the Primordial Giant, their bodies and souls destroyed.
The large pool of blood was a ghastly sight.
Fragments of magical treasures were scattered on the ground, some of which still emitted fluctuations of magic power. Even though everyone's Divine Sense was suppressed, they could still sense it.
There was a line of huge footprints disappearing into the depths of the Sky Market.
The battle ended with the complete defeat of the human cultivators. Although Gu Fei and the others had already guessed the result, they couldn't help but be moved when they saw such a bloody scene.
Although it was a very short encounter, it was extremely tragic from the looks of it.
"The Primordial Giant is indeed terrifying!" Hei Tian couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate. Fortunately, he hadn't encountered this giant that was even more terrifying than the Primordial Giant Beasts!
Although Hei Tian had already regenerated his flesh and cultivated to the Mysterious Transformation Realm, and also possessed an Almighty Sacred Weapon, he knew that he was no match for this Primordial Giant.
An adult Primordial Giant was a powerful existence that could kill a Celestial Being. It dared to challenge an Almighty from the Antiquity Era.
Even an Almighty from the Antiquity Era would have a headache if they encountered an adult Primordial Giant.
The Primordial Giant just now was about ten meters tall, so it should have not reached adulthood yet. Otherwise, it would have killed all of them with a single blow.
"Why did the extinct Primordial Race jump out? Did something happen in the depths of the Sky Market? "Gu Fei muttered to himself.
The Primordial Giant Race had long been extinct since the late Primordial Era, but now it had appeared in the Sky Market. No one knew what had happened.
"These people …" Gu Fei couldn't help but frown when he saw the corpses on the ground. Very quickly, his expression changed again. He could tell the origins of these people from the tattered clothes.
"Someone you know?" Hei Tian asked. He saw the change in Gu Fei's expression.
Gu Fei pondered for a moment, then said, "Judging from their clothes, they should be cultivators from the Eastern Domain's Six Yang Palace."
"Six Yang Palace? You mean the Six Yang Palace that was killed by the great bandits of the Eastern Region? You mean the Six Yang Palace? "Hei Tian asked in shock.
"No wonder there's still a wave of pure Yang energy lingering around here. It hasn't completely dissipated yet!" Xiaoqing looked around and said in a deep voice.
The Six Yang Palace was a great sect in the Eastern Region, but it had already submitted to the Primordial Zhao Clan.
From the looks of it, the Six Yang Palace had suffered heavy losses this time. Judging from the scattered corpses, at least 20 to 30 people had been killed by the Primordial Giant.
Moreover, there were a few magic treasure fragments that contained Immortal Spirit Energy, which meant that at least one Immortal Spirit had died here.
For a large sect in the Eastern Region like the Six Yang Palace, there was naturally no lack of immortal gods in the sect. However, if an immortal god died, there would be one less. It was very difficult for anyone to cultivate to become an immortal god. Therefore, even if an immortal god died in the Six Yang Palace, the Six Yang Palace would feel the pain.
When Gu Fei and the others saw the identity of the cultivators killed by the Primordial Giant, the first thing they thought of was that the news of the Sky-Reaching Platform had probably spread.
If the cultivators of the Six Yang Palace could appear here, then the other great sects in the Eastern Region, such as the Valley of Fallen Souls and the Empyrean Terminus Sect, had probably received the news as well.
It wasn't hard to imagine that more cultivators would soon appear in the Sky Market.
"Let's go!"
Suddenly, Gu Fei seemed to have sensed something and rushed toward the east. Everyone was shocked and quickly followed him.
Gu Fei's senses were very accurate. Along the way, Gu Fei had led Hei Tian, Balon, and Xiaoqing to avoid many terrifying Primordial Beasts.
In the Sky Market, fog lingered and visibility was very low. Even cultivators could only see a few hundred meters around them. It was very easy to get lost in the Sky Market.
Many people lost their way and entered the depths of the Sky Market, never to come out again.
It had to be said that a cultivator's body was very mysterious. The constant transformation of the body made it so sensitive that it could sense all the minute changes in the surrounding void. It could even sense the change and distribution of temperature.
Gu Fei could determine which direction was east based on the distribution of temperature in the void within a few hundred meters. As long as he could determine one direction, the other three directions would appear immediately.
With Gu Fei around, Xiaoqing, Hei Tian, Balon, and the others wouldn't have to worry about getting lost in the Sky Market.
Just as Gu Fei and the others left, the sound of the air rippling could be heard in the distance. Then, a huge black figure appeared in the fog and flew toward the bloody place at high speed.
The black figure broke through the fog and rushed over.
"Roar …" A huge roar shook the heaven and earth as the black figure swooped down. It was a Mystical Dragon with a pair of wings on its back. If the old antiques in the cultivation world saw this Mystical Dragon, their jaws would definitely drop.
This was a race that had disappeared for countless years and was thought to have gone extinct.
Gu Fei's extremely sensitive senses sensed the Mystical Dragon's arrival, so he immediately retreated. The Mystical Dragon wasn't much weaker than the Desolate Giant.
The Mystical Dragon was seven or eight meters long and had a single horn on its head. It was ferocious and terrifying, and its blood-colored scales were glistening. There seemed to be a layer of blood-colored flames dancing on its body. One look was enough to tell that it wasn't an ordinary dragon.
"An Ancient Pterosaur?"
At that moment, a cyan figure appeared in the sky silently. He looked like a high and mighty God Emperor, looking down at the Mystical Dragon that was devouring the corpses of the cultivators below.
"Roar!"
The blood-red Mystical Dragon roared at the person in the sky when it was disturbed from its meal. An extremely horrifying aura surged from the Mystical Dragon's body.
"Why would an extinct Ancient Pterosaur appear in the Sky Market?" The cyan-robed middle-aged man muttered to himself with his hands behind his back. He didn't take the Ancient Pterosaur seriously at all.
"Boom!"
Just as the cyan-robed middle-aged man was deep in thought, the Ancient Pterosaur suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a monstrous divine flame toward the cyan-robed man in the sky.
The mist that enveloped the surroundings was immediately dispersed by this blazing energy wave.
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