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Chapter 529

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"Hu!"

Tang Huan was like an arrow that had left the bow. In the next moment, his body was absorbed by the fluctuating wall.

Not long later, Tang Huan appeared in another room that was about the same size. With a sweep of his eyes, Tang Huan's brows became more serious. Just like the room in front of him, the surrounding walls, ground, and roof were all covered with fine lines that were like spider webs, sparkling with light.

However, compared to that room, there were two more skeletons here.

The two skeletons fell together, one tall and one short. The tall and sturdy skeleton was pierced through the chest by the long blade, while the other slightly shorter skeleton was missing its head. Tang Huan looked carefully, and very quickly, he saw a few skull fragments not far away.

The short man should have been a Human Clan when he was alive. The other one, looking at his skeleton, especially the collision between his skull and palm bones, was most likely a Bear Man from the Demon Clan.

Judging from the situation of the two skeletons, it should have been the Bear Man who had exploded the Human Clan's head, and the Human Clan had used his long blade to pierce through the Bear Man's heart.

The Infernal domain was deep in the desert, and ordinary people would never come to this place. The Human Clan and the Demon Clan that died here were most likely the experts of the eighth step or the Stage Nine who had come here to investigate when the Infernal domain first appeared.

"If I want to leave this place, it will be as difficult as ascending to the heavens!"

This thought uncontrollably flashed through his mind. According to Tang Huan's guess, after the Human Clan and the Demon Clan were sucked in, the first thing they did was definitely to find a way out. However, they did not succeed for a long time, and in their extreme despair, the two of them perished together.

Of course, it was also possible that the two of them had fought over some treasure, or that the two of them were already enemies when they were outside.

However, according to the situation in the Infernal domain, Tang Huan still felt that the possibility of the former was higher.

After thinking for a long while, Tang Huan finally calmed himself down, and his gaze landed on the wall in front of him, where there was also a small area that was rippling.

"Hu!"

Tang Huan's footsteps moved, and he was once again sucked into the wall. In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan appeared in the third room.

Compared to the previous two rooms, this room was very different. It was triangular, and in the center of the room, there was a small white round table about 1.5 meters tall and 2 meters in diameter. The whole room, including the round table, was also covered with strange patterns.

In addition, on the round table, there was a skeleton that was still sitting cross-legged.

Not only that, there were also four skeletons scattered around the round table.

Tang Huan could not help but be slightly shocked. There were already seven skeletons in these two rooms, but there were still three entrances to the first room. After those entrances, there would definitely be more rooms, and in those places, there would probably be skeletons like this as well.

"Eh?"

In the midst of the low cry, Tang Huan's expression suddenly changed slightly. He had actually sensed a rather weak aura fluctuation, and that fluctuation was also extremely familiar.

"Feng Ming!"

In the next moment, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground behind the round table. She was dressed in a fiery red robe, her delicate body was graceful and her face was extremely beautiful. Impressively, it was Feng Ming who had separated from him in the "Violent Sand Storm".

At this moment, Feng Ming's beautiful face was as pale as paper. There was an unconcealable exhaustion between her brows, and her palms were actually pressed against the round table.

"Tang Huan?" Feng Ming raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was surprised, but also pleasantly surprised.

"Feng Ming, what are you doing?"

Seeing that, Tang Huan was stunned.

There were no traces of injuries on Feng Ming's body, and her soul did not seem to be damaged. Looking at her current appearance, she should have completely exhausted all the energy in her body, which was why her expression was so ugly and her aura was so weak … Looking at her movements, it was obvious that she had channeled her power into the round table.

Without waiting for Feng Ming's response, Tang Huan took a step forward and arrived beside her. He raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder: "I'll give you some Spiritual Fire power first, you …"

"Don't touch me!"

Feng Ming suddenly shouted anxiously.

A look of surprise flashed past Tang Huan's eyes. Feng Ming then spoke again: "Tang Huan, this place is extremely strange. After I entered, I unknowingly lost consciousness, and when I woke up, I was already sitting here. This round table is also devouring my energy, and I can't get rid of it at all. Right now, all the energy in my body has already been lost, but I still can't get rid of this round table!"

"Maybe it will devour my soul next!"

His voice paused slightly, and Feng Ming could not help but laugh bitterly, "If you touch me, maybe even you will be implicated, and will never be able to get rid of this round table!"

"Lose consciousness?"

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows, "After your Nirvana Rebirth, you are already a Demon King of the Peak Stage Nine. Your soul is extremely powerful, but you actually lost consciousness?"

At this moment, Tang Huan was indeed a little shocked.

But at almost the same time, within Tang Huan's Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" had already been activated to the extreme, and his mind was also spinning rapidly.

It was impossible for Feng Ming to lose consciousness for no reason. The reason why she was in such a state was most likely because her soul had been invaded by some sort of power, and what could invade her soul was definitely soul power as well. Furthermore, it was a type of soul power that far surpassed her soul.

In this place, those who possessed that kind of soul power were definitely not Human Clan Rankers, nor could they be Tian Clan Rankers.

"Could it be that there is some kind of spiritual object here?" Tang Huan thought for a bit, and could not help but ask.

"Spiritual object?"

Feng Ming was slightly startled.

Tang Huan nodded his head: "We should have been sucked into a spatial artifact. The one that made me lose my way and devoured my power might be the artifact spirit of this spatial artifact."

Even his blood sword had an artifact spirit like the "Blood-eyed Fire Wolf". If this was truly a spatial artifact, it wouldn't be surprising for an artifact spirit to appear.

"That's right. After I entered this room, it did not attack me. Could it be that it can only deal with one person at a time?"

Tang Huan spoke again, the Perception Ability instantly raised to its limit, and his gaze landed on the round table, "Feng Ming, how long did this round table take to completely devour your power?"

"I'm afraid it will take an hour." Feng Ming subconsciously said.

"An hour..."

Tang Huan muttered softly, and muttered to himself, "Right now, you have exhausted all of your energy, but your hands are still unable to leave the round table. This means that the spirit object is very likely still hiding inside the round table …" Saying that, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in Tang Huan's palm, and then he slapped it towards the round table.

"Tang Huan, you …"

Feng Ming was shocked.

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