Although there were various restrictions on a Natal Magic Treasure, after thousands of years of nurturing, its might would be incomparably shocking. In addition, these old monsters that had lived for hundreds or thousands of years had plundered many good things from their bodies. They could be carried on carriages or boats. There were all kinds of powerful talismans and even one-time use treasures.
In order to be the first to reach the other end of the ancient bridge, those treasures that they normally wouldn't even bear to use were like trash. As long as it could help them and allow them to take a few more steps forward, they didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache. At this moment, what they were competing for was their foundation.
Nothing could be seen from the outside. In the past, after going through a mountain of blades and a sea of flames, even though he knew that there were many strong cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage among the cultivators, he couldn't tell them apart at first glance. Hiding among the cultivators, he didn't look much different from other cultivators. After all, if they wanted to hide their identity and restrain their aura, how many people would be able to see through their flaws?
However, once they reached the ancient bridge, they could no longer hide. The difference in strength could be said to be obvious at a glance. Who was strong and who was weak could be clearly seen. Although their cultivation was fairly fair and at the same time sealed, Nascent Soul cultivators were still not comparable to Foundation Establishment and Core Formation cultivators. It was not that they did not exist, but they were very few. Martial cultivators were one of those few.
Martial cultivators cultivated the Martial Body. Even if their cultivation was sealed, their physique was much stronger than other cultivators. On the ancient bridge, their battle strength was enough to slaughter cultivators who were much stronger than them. Nascent Soul, Astral Projection, Divine Severing, and Fusion! A moment of carelessness could lead to the danger of death.
However, these old bastards were all shrewd. They knew how to use all kinds of advantageous situations to their advantage.
They did not use their sect's younger generation to help block the pursuers behind them. While opening the path, they would occasionally throw a few powerful spells behind them to create obstacles for the people behind them, preventing them from approaching. Those spells were all very powerful. Even if they were weakened by the ancient bridge, they would still cause a large number of cultivators to die tragically under these unexpected attacks. Not to mention the Demon Clan, oftentimes, only one Demon Clan member would die, but ten or even a hundred Immortal Cultivators would die from the talismans they threw out.
However, they did not blame themselves in the slightest. They only looked at him as if he was an ant. Even if he had killed their own people, they were still indifferent. What they cared about was whether they could obtain one of the ten spots. As for who died, whether it was a human cultivator or a demon, they did not care at all.
At the forefront were four of the eight Demon Kings of the Demon Clan, led by Silver Hair. The four of them were absolute experts. No one could stop them, so it was reasonable for them to be at the forefront. Among the cultivators, there were three who were at the front of the crowd.
One of them was an old woman who held a dragon-headed walking stick in her hand. Her face was full of wrinkles, and she looked like she would die at any time. However, her pace was not slow at all. Every step she took, she covered a distance of ten feet. Her old body contained a power that could not be underestimated.
One of them was dressed the neatest. He wore a green Eight Trigrams robe and had a Taoist crown on his head. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand. The whisk was made of three thousand red threads. When he waved it, it was both hard and soft. When he was soft, it was like three thousand weak streams. When he was hard, each strand was as hard as a needle. His speed was not inferior to the old woman's.
The third was an expert who looked very young. Although his face was no different from a young man's, from the vicissitudes of life that flashed across his face from time to time, one could tell that under this young skin was a heart that had been beating for thousands of years. Moreover, between his eyebrows, a sharp Sword Qi flashed from time to time. It was very threatening.
On his back, there was a simple and unadorned ancient sword that was full of ancient charm. The Sword Qi emitted from the sword was shockingly powerful. Just a glance at it was enough to send chills down one's spine.
Three cultivators and four Demon Kings of the Demon Clan. On the ancient bridge, it could be said that they were far in the lead. However, behind them, there was still a large number of cultivators who rushed forward dauntlessly. With a trace of madness in their eyes, they rushed forward in a hurry. The scene was truly one of struggle. There were massacres everywhere, and blood danced in the air.
A strong smell of blood filled every inch of space.
"Big Sister Xin, look. Among the cultivators that came this time, aren't the three at the front Tribulation Passing Stage experts? How terrifying … "Xiao Die's gaze turned and looked at the front of the ancient bridge. Seeing that the three cultivators didn't even hesitate to slaughter the cultivators behind them, she secretly clicked her tongue and said.
"No, they should be Body Combining Stage experts. I heard from my father that on the Purple Gold Continent, all the Tribulation Passing Stage experts and above disappeared at the same time three hundred years ago. It seems like they went to a certain place together. After that, in these three hundred years, as long as they broke through to the Tribulation Passing Stage, they would quietly leave in a short period of time. As for where they went, my father seemed to know, but he didn't tell me."
Qinxin frowned slightly as she looked at the scene of people advancing dauntlessly one after another on the ancient bridge. She seemed a little dejected, but in an instant, her eyes were once again placed on Sakra.
"Clang!"
After a fierce battle, it was clear that Sakra had the upper hand. Although Wu Pojun's martial arts were profound and mysterious, without cultivation, he could not display even half of its power. In terms of physical strength, he was also inferior. Sakra saw through this weakness. The Tiger Soul in his hand let out waves of tiger roars that shook people's souls. Saber after saber, each saber strike was solid and powerful, slashing towards Wu Pojun head-on.
The Tiger Soul was a thousand catties heavy. In addition to Di Shitian's powerful divine strength, each slash was as heavy as Mount Tai and as fast as lightning. In addition to the Tiger Soul's sharpness, it was difficult to block. It formed the most direct and domineering attack. Since the first slash, the momentum of the slash didn't stop at all. It was endless like a waterfall. It couldn't be cut.
"Ah!!"
The muscles on Wu Pojun's face kept twitching. His feet moved in a strange way and his fists looked at the continuous slash. Every time he blocked a slash, his body would be forced back by one or two steps. Just as he wanted to counterattack, the Tiger Soul appeared in front of him again, forcing him to use his fists to block the slash.
He had always been the one attacking, attacking, and attacking again. Today, he was in a situation where he had to defend passively. His entire mind was filled with an uncomfortable feeling. It was as if there was a breath in his chest that he couldn't release. This kind of discomfort was driving him crazy.
"Bang!!"
Indra lifted his leg and took a step forward. Amidst the heavy footsteps, his tall body borrowed the force of this step and directly leaped up. Tiger Soul was raised high up and the blade's edge flashed with a cold light as it heavily chopped down. This time, not only was his right hand holding onto the blade's hilt, even his left hand was instantly holding onto the slender blade's hilt. The muscles all over his body were like a horned dragon as they crazily squirmed. All of the strength in his body was poured into Tiger Soul in an instant.
Boom boom boom!! — —
Under the Tiger's Soul Saber, even space began to vibrate intensely, mysteriously showing traces of distortion. A domineering aura of supremacy burst out from the saber. It revealed an unparalleled aura that could split mountains and cut the earth in half. This saber could be said to be the most domineering saber he had ever used on the ancient bridge.
"Hmph, come at me. Even if I die, I, Wu Pojun, will not back down. Heaven Shaking Three Styles, Overturning Sky Seal!! — — "
Wu Pojun's eyes widened. His eyes were filled with ferocity and a crazy expression appeared on his face. He took a step forward and condensed his aura, exuding an indescribable weight. His right fist suddenly opened into a palm and his palm suddenly expanded more than twice its original size. His entire palm became like bronze and emitted a metallic luster.
It quickly changed and formed a mysterious hand seal. He flipped his hand and slammed it against the amber that contained an unparalleled domineering aura. As he flipped his hand, the surrounding air shook violently. It was as if a huge seal covered the entire world. When the seal came crashing down, everything under the seal was crushed into dust and destroyed the void.
This move, the Overturning Sky Seal, could be said to be the most powerful move among the three moves of the Heaven Shocking Three Moves. In order to perform this move, one had to have that kind of ferocious and domineering aura that could shatter heaven and earth into powder with one hand and annihilate it. Within the seal, one's entire body's essence, spirit, and even all of one's strength were gathered in this move.
"Boom boom boom!!"
The Overturning Sky Seal and the Tiger Soul Saber clashed head-on. Both were the embodiment of the most domineering moves. When they collided, it was as if countless tons of explosives had exploded. The violent shockwave instantly caused all the cultivators within a radius of dozens of meters to spit out blood. Their bodies were like paper as they were sent flying. Hundreds of cultivators screamed in panic. Their bodies were like weights as they were swept into Huang Quan.
"Pfft!! — — "
Di Shitian and Wu Pojun fiercely collided. The Overturning Sky Seal and the Tiger Soul Saber clashed again and again, crazily clashing with each other. This Overturning Sky Seal could be said to be terrifying. The power that it condensed was actually on par with Sakra. However, this kind of stalemate was only for a short period of time. Both of them had no way to overwhelm each other in an instant. What they were competing with was their own strength. Obviously, in terms of physical strength, Sakra had an obvious advantage.
All over his body, from the 13 Demon Veins, waves of energy crazily rushed from every inch of his flesh to his hands. His muscles wriggled violently as he channeled every ounce of energy. He suddenly took a step forward. Along with this step, his body carried with it an infinite amount of power. It pressed down on Wu Pojun. Suddenly, Wu Pojun's body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning. With a "poof", he spat out a mouthful of blood.
A Martial Cultivator was a Martial Cultivator after all. His battle consciousness was really powerful to the extreme. The mouthful of blood that he spat out didn't turn into a blood mist. Instead, it was forcibly condensed into a blood arrow. With an intense sound of breaking through the air, it shot towards Sakra's head. Without a doubt, this blood arrow absolutely had an unparalleled destructive power.
"Hmph!!"
Di Shitian let out a cold snort. He moved his feet and his body sidestepped to the left. He twisted the Tiger Soul in his hand and raised the hilt, smashing it against the blood arrow. The blood arrow dissipated, and the Tiger Soul followed the power contained in the blood arrow. The blade was placed horizontally in front of him, and he was about to slash at Wu Pojun again. He slashed at Wu Pojun's waist, wanting to cut him in half — —
"Howl!! — — "
At this moment, suddenly, countless souls in the Huang Quan River under the ancient bridge raised their heads at the same time and let out a sharp ghostly howl. Billions of souls let out a ghostly howl at the same time. The sound was so loud and terrifying that it changed the color of the sky. It stimulated all living beings, regardless of whether they were from the Demon Clan or the Immortal Cultivators. They felt as if countless needles were ruthlessly stabbing into their heads.
At this moment, all the killing stopped at the same time.
It was as if the pause button was suddenly pressed. It was as if the Body Immobilization Technique was used. The scene was very strange. Everyone covered their ears with all their might and looked at the Huang Quan River with pale faces.
"Clang!! — — "
Di Shitian's Tiger Soul also stopped in mid-air. He desperately resisted the ghostly howls that kept pouring into his head. He turned his head to look at the Huang Quan River. When he looked at it, his expression changed and his heart skipped a beat.
"Why did the souls in the Huang Quan River suddenly change like this? Silver Hair didn't mention that such a change would happen here. Could it be that there's an unforeseen event? "
Di Shitian frowned. Silver Hair and the others didn't mention that such a thing would happen when crossing the ancient bridge. If it really happened, there was no reason for them to not mention it. In other words, such a thing didn't happen when the mystic realm opened last time. He couldn't help but be a little wary.
"What's going on?"
Not only Di Shitian, but Silver Hair and the others who were at the front also stopped moving forward. They all frowned and looked at the scene in the Huang Quan River in astonishment. Obviously, they had never seen such a scene before.
In the Huang Quan River, the entire Huang Quan River spanned across the void. It seemed to stretch for an unknown length. However, as far as one could see, there were densely packed souls bobbing up and down in the river.
At this moment, the countless souls looked abnormally terrified. They raised their heads and struggled with all their might. Terrifying ghostly howls pierced the sky and seemed abnormally sharp and terrifying. They appeared directly in one's mind as if they could shatter the soul in one's body.
It made all the living beings on the ancient bridge feel abnormally uncomfortable.
"The souls in the Huang Quan River are showing signs of fear. Could it be that something fatal is about to happen to them?"
Di Shitian's mind spun quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, a possible guess appeared in his mind. He felt that this guess should be close to the mark. However, he couldn't be sure because he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
"Look, why is there something floating in the Huang Quan River? Isn't it said that the Huang Quan River can corrode everything? Even goose feathers can't float up. Even magic treasures will be completely corroded in a short time if they fall into it. "
"That's a lotus. I've seen a lot of lotuses, but what kind of black lotus is this? I don't have any impression of it."
"This lotus can stay afloat in the Huang Quan River. It's definitely not an ordinary thing. It's a rare treasure. It's a treasure. No, look, why is there a lamp on the lotus? "
"A black lamp. Weird. Why do I feel a chill running down my spine? This lamp is strange. It must be an evil thing. "
For a moment, some unforeseen events really happened in the Yellow Spring. First, a strange black lotus flower floated up from the river that even goose feathers couldn't float up. The lotus flower bloomed quite strangely. The black lotus flower was an extremely rare species in the whole world. It had always appeared very strange.
Furthermore, when this lotus bloomed, it was like a black flame. It was truly strange.
The strangest thing was that on top of the lotus, there was a lantern. The shape of this lantern was similar to an ancient palace lantern. It was almost the same as the 'Treasured Lotus Lantern' that was described in the legends of Sakra's past life. It was just that this lantern was incomparably black, but it had a jade-like luster. Traces of black light gave people a kind of cold and gloomy aura.
But the strange thing was that there was no lamp core in this lamp. It didn't emit any light.
"Swish!!"
"It moved. The lamp moved. My God, look at those souls. "
"What kind of evil thing is this lamp? It can actually devour souls in the Huang Quan River. I've never even heard of it, let alone seen it."
"The lamp core in the lamp is starting to light up. It's terrible. This lamp is actually devouring souls and turning them into the lamp core. That fire is a ghost. "
Although no one knew what kind of treasure this lamp was, everyone who saw what happened next couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
The strange lamp began to rotate. The souls in the vicinity showed a look of fear as if doomsday had come. Their bodies floated up from the Huang Quan River. Under a mysterious force, they broke away from the Huang Quan's imprisonment. However, there was no joy on their faces. There was only endless fear and ferocity.
Their bodies disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a small black light spot in the place. These light spots seemed to be attracted by something and quickly rushed to the strange lamp. They rushed into the lamp and appeared in the position of the lamp core.
The little black light spots gathered in the lamp. Tens of thousands of light spots burst out a burst of intense light and gathered together to form a black flame the size of a sesame seed. This flame became the lamp core of the strange lamp. After the strange lamp had a lamp core, it immediately emitted a strange black light and shone in all directions.
The heart of the strange lamp was still very small and could only illuminate a small area. However, in this area, all the souls that were illuminated by the lamp were like the souls from before. They mysteriously turned into tiny dots of light and flew into the lamp. Every time a dot entered, the flame in the heart of the lamp would increase. The heart of the lamp also quickly grew bigger without anyone noticing.
As the lamp core grew bigger, the range of the lamp's illumination was also constantly expanding.
For a moment, with the strange lamp as the center, the light was expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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