Lord of Bones

Chapter 704 Divine Feather Fan

The moment Li Yuan rushed into the deep and unfathomable crack passage, the darkness around him seemed like a entity, pressing down heavily.

The temperature dropped so suddenly that even the breath condensed into tiny ice crystals.

Gritting his teeth, Li Yuan relied on his extraordinary willpower and keen perception of the environment to quickly adjust and adapt to the sudden extreme changes.

After about a quarter of an hour, as he kept moving forward at full speed, the originally suffocatingly narrow crack passage gradually showed some unusual signs.

At the end of the crack passage, light began to seep in in an indescribable way.

As Li Yuan approached step by step, a loud rumbling sound slowly came, like the breath of an ancient giant beast, shaking every inch of space.

At the same time, mixed with the noisy and bustling voices of the crowd, it gathered into rolling waves of sound, surging from the other end of the crack passage.

Li Yuan slowed down cautiously, stepped out of the crack passage, and the view in front of him suddenly opened up.

Outside the crack, what appeared before him was an even more magnificent stone palace, so large that it looked like a natural square.

The dome of the hall soars into the clouds. Despite the dim light, one can still vaguely see intricate and mysterious elemental patterns carved on it, emitting a faint blue light, adding a bit of mystery to the cold world.

There are several ancient teleportation arrays scattered around the stone hall.

But at this moment, these teleportation arrays were all silent and not activated by any energy.

Different from the scorching heat inside the previous Leimolten Palace, this huge stone palace seemed like a forgotten cold area.

The air was filled not only with dimness, but also with wisps of chill, as if tangible, lingering in every corner, gently brushing against the skin, bringing an imperceptible shudder.

The cold air seemed to contain some ancient power, which made people unconsciously slow down their breathing and look around more vigilantly.

Although there were few figures in the vast stone hall, each figure appeared extremely powerful. They were obviously the strong men from various forces who survived the previous melee.

Thousands of Yuan warriors started from the lava lake covered with furnaces, and after fierce battles, their numbers were reduced tenfold to only a hundred or so.

They are all important figures in the Wen River Basin.

These strong men did not fight alone, but naturally formed several groups.

The distance maintained between each other is just right, so that they can support each other in times of crisis while preventing sudden betrayal and sneak attacks.

Now, although no direct attack has occurred in the stone hall, the chill and uneasiness in the air are hard to ignore.

In the stone hall full of unknown dangers, every slight movement may trigger a chain reaction.

Therefore, the strong men were extremely cautious when walking, and every step seemed to be well thought out.

Their eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time, looking for possible threats and great opportunities.

Among this group of strong men, Li Yuan unexpectedly found Feng Zhenyue.

Surrounding him were several powerful warriors at the peak of the Half-Step Transformation Realm, all wearing uniform and gorgeous attire. They should be the elders of the Chengji Feng clan.

Li Yuan also didn't know when Feng Zhenyue had infiltrated the team here.

"Li Yuan, come here"

Suddenly, Su Yimo's slightly weak voice gently reached Li Yuan's ears.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Su Yimo's figure looming in the darkness, with bloodstains on his clothes, which looked particularly glaring.

Although her breath was a little weak, her bright eyes were burning with an unyielding spirit. She was closely protected by a group of powerful men from Lingyun Sect.

In addition to the geniuses from the hundreds of Wenhe families that Li Yuan had seen before, those Lingyun Sect Leaders also included six powerful men who were at the peak of the Half-Step Huawen Realm.

Some of them hold slender swords in their hands, while others carry huge swords on their backs. They exude a fierce fighting spirit and a strength that cannot be underestimated.

It is because of their existence that Su Yimo and his team have been able to survive the brutal melee.

When Li Yuan was about to step towards Su Yimo, something strange happened.

Some kind of forbidden mechanism in the stone hall seemed to be triggered, darkness surged like a tide, and the stone slab in the center slowly moved after a slight tremor.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ice jade platform rose up from the abyss, emitting a biting cold air on its surface.

On the ice jade platform, countless elemental patterns intertwined like twinkling stars, forming a crystal clear protective light shield that tightly enveloped the entire platform.

In the center of the protective light shield, a three-foot-sized ball of golden flame was surging and jumping, as dazzling as the rising sun, or like the golden light shed by a dragon swimming in the sky, hot yet majestic.

If it weren't for the double suppression of the cold air of the Ice Jade Platform and the protective light shield, the entire stone palace would probably be reduced to nothing under the ravages of the golden flames.

Dozens of light and shadows were suspended around the golden flame.

They have various shapes, some are as sharp as swords, while others are as heavy as armor and shields.

Wrapped in these lights and shadows are rare and top-grade treasures, which shine brightly with the golden flames.

The sudden appearance of this scene moved all the Yuan people present.

They all stopped, stared at the center of the stone hall with wide eyes in disbelief.

Li Yuan's heart was also in turmoil.

"Feather Flame Fan!"

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out in the stone hall, like a huge rock thrown into a lake, causing thousands of waves.

The silence of the stone hall was broken in an instant, and sound waves echoed between the stone walls, as if to awaken the ancient palace.

Suddenly, many Yuanzhe exclaimed one after another.

Li Yuan looked at the golden flame in the shield from afar, with a fiery light in his eyes: "Isn't this the divine feather fan in Ling's memory?"

In the golden flames, one could vaguely see a fan handle nearly a foot long, with a glittering golden feather stuck on it.

Based on Ling's memory, Li Yuan knew that the Divine Feather Fan was once a magical weapon of infinite power.

The fan handle is made of a mysterious divine bone and is the source of the fan's power.

However, the divine fan before him had lost its spirit, like a warrior who had lost his soul. Although brave, it was difficult for him to regain his former glory.

If the Divine Feather Fan is to be restored to its peak state, it is necessary to collect feathers made from the essence and blood of at least nine kinds of divine beasts, and to reshape the fan spirit.

Li Yuan looked at the only golden feather left on the Divine Feather Fan and guessed that it should be a blue phoenix with dual elements of gold and fire, condensed from his own essence and blood.

Although it has no fan spirit and only a feather, it still reaches the level of spiritual treasure and is far superior to ordinary low-grade spiritual treasures.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yuan secretly made up his mind: "Although there is no clue to the Earthly Blade here, the Divine Feather Fan is also a big gain.

“If we can find feathers made from the eight kinds of divine beasts’ essence and blood in the future, maybe we can restore the Divine Feather Fan to its former glory.”

Although he thought so, the task was not easy.

According to Ling's memory, these feathers are refined with the essence and blood of the divine beasts, and the realm of the divine beasts themselves must reach the saint realm.

"Boom boom——"

Suddenly, the roar of cracking rocks and piercing clouds exploded in Li Yuan's ears, awakening him from the shock of seeing the Divine Feather Fan. Li Yuan looked around and saw that the strong men from various forces in the stone hall had already taken action.

They gathered all their strength and launched powerful attacks, which blasted towards the protective light shield of the Ice Jade Platform in the center of the stone hall like brilliant meteors.

Under the violent attacks of dozens of powerful warriors, the huge ice jade platform shook violently like a small boat in the ocean.

The protective light shield, the originally indestructible barrier, is now like ripples on the surface of a lake, spreading out layer by layer, showing signs of being breached at any time.

The faces of the strong men all showed fanatical and greedy expressions, staring at the golden flame in the light curtain.

That was the magical treasure they were talking about, the Feather Flame Fan.

For this precious treasure, they did not hesitate to work together to break the protective shield.

Even if a brutal war will break out afterwards, it doesn't matter.

Once the light shield is breached, this place will become a battlefield of blood and fire.

Even so, it is worth risking one's life for the spiritual treasures and those top-grade earth treasures.

Under the continuous attacks of the powerful warriors, the ripples of the protective light shield became more and more violent.

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Li Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he casually released lines of energy, which landed accurately on the protective light shield of the Ice Jade Platform.

At the same time, he slowly and skillfully approached the bottom of the protective light shield without leaving any trace.

He planned to use space teleportation to shorten the distance with Lingbao as much as possible at the moment the protective light shield was broken, so as to seize the initiative.

In this tense and exciting moment, Li Yuan's actions did not attract the attention of the Yuan people around him.

Because all the Yuanists' eyes were fixed on the Yuanbao in the protective light shield, their heartbeats accelerated with every vibration of the light shield.

Once the protective light shield is broken, they will rush towards the icy jade platform like an arrow and try to snatch the gold ingots.

With the continuous and fierce bombardment of many powerful people, the protective light shield around the Ice Jade Platform gradually lost its luster, becoming dim and fragile, as if a thin layer of ice was about to melt under the scorching sun.

Cracks continued to appear on the surface of the protective light shield, but were quickly covered up by subsequent attacks.

But its shaky appearance is undoubtedly a sign of impending collapse.

Inside the vast stone hall, the powerful men who had originally gathered together for a common goal seemed to be driven by an invisible force and were quietly changing.

They began to disperse unconsciously, the distance between them widening, leaving space for the upcoming battle.

In addition to their fanatical desire for gold ingots, there was a bit more vigilance and alertness in their eyes, ready to deal with attacks from all directions at any time.

Suddenly, a depressing and tense atmosphere filled the air, and even breathing became heavy.

Li Yuan was in the middle of it, feeling the atmosphere so tense that it was almost frozen, but his heart was extremely calm.

Under the temptation of spiritual treasures, the greed and selfishness of these Yuan people will be exposed, but this is also his opportunity to seize the Divine Feather Fan.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to use space teleportation to rush towards the golden flame at the fastest speed the moment the protective shield was broken.

"Brother Feng, you guys are not also coveting the Feather Flame Fan, are you?"

Suddenly, Li Yuan had an idea and sent a message to Feng Zhenyue.

Feng Zhenyue raised his eyebrows imperceptibly when he heard this, and his eyes quickly and stealthily swept in the direction of Li Yuan.

Afterwards, he also responded with a voice transmission, with a bit of helplessness: "Several elders in the family feel that it is necessary to fight for it here and plan for the future of the family.

“However, we know our limits and do not intend to confront those top forces head-on.

"I just hope to get a share of the many top-quality treasures, and I will be satisfied."

Hearing this, Li Yuan raised his lips slightly, and a hint of relief appeared in his voice transmission: "I am very pleased that Brother Feng has this idea.

"Since you and I have different goals, we can avoid unnecessary fights."

However, Li Yuan's eyes suddenly became sharp as he changed the subject, shooting directly at the light shield that was about to collapse, while transmitting a message: "Li wants to take on the elegance of the Feather Flame Fan.

“If I am lucky enough to get close to this treasure, I hope Brother Feng can lend a hand and help to temporarily restrain Yin Yu for a while so that I can get close to the spiritual treasure.

"No matter what the outcome is, Li will always remember Brother Feng's friendship."

Hearing this, Feng Zhenyue frowned slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

With his level of cultivation, it would be quite stressful for him to face off against a strong man like Yin Yu.

But after all, he had made a promise to Li Yuan, so it should be no problem if he just stopped him temporarily.

Feng Zhenyue looked around and saw that the top powers from all major forces were all focusing their eyes on the Yuyan Fan.

His eyes were full of greed and desire, as if they would turn into sharp arrows in the next moment, penetrate the protective light shield and seize the Feather Flame Fan.

Feng Zhenyue's gaze finally stopped on a middle-aged woman in black not far away, who was surrounded by a faint cold aura.

"Okay, I promise you." Feng Zhenyue gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Li Yuan responded with confidence and composure, "Don't worry, you just need to help me keep an eye on Yin Yu.

"I have my own way to deal with the strong men from other forces."

In this battle for spiritual treasures, every detail is crucial.

The reason why Li Yuan paid special attention to Yin Yu was that when they were fighting for the Molten Flame Dragon Crystal, he knew that the purpose of Yin Mingwei's trip was the Feather Flame Fan, and the Molten Flame Dragon Crystal was only secondary.

Facing Lingbao, Yin Yu would naturally not keep his promise not to attack him in Leirong Palace.

Moreover, he felt that there wouldn't be too many powerful people competing for the Feather Flame Fan in the end.

After all, there is only one spiritual treasure. Once you touch it, you will become the target of attack by all the top powers in the stone hall.

After Li Yuangang and Feng Zhenyue reached an agreement, the atmosphere around them suddenly became tense.

"Click——"

There was a subtle but clear cracking sound, like the ice slowly disintegrating under the warm sun in early spring, penetrating the eardrums of all the Yuanists.

Although the sound was small, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

All eyes were instantly focused on the tiny crack that quietly appeared in the seemingly indestructible protective light shield.

"Kacha kacha kacha——"

Then, the cracks seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, spreading at an alarming speed, intertwining and connecting with each other.

Those cracks weave into a huge net, covering the entire protective light shield.

"Bang bang bang-"

Finally, when the cracks spread to their limit, the light shield could no longer withstand the pressure of the Yuan-izer's attack and exploded, turning into countless brilliant specks of light that fell into every corner of the stone hall.

(End of this chapter)