Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1666 The Sea of ​​Bones
However, that terrifying spatial turbulence didn't give them a chance at all.

Regardless of whether it was a semi-sacred or quasi-sacred realm, they were all swallowed up by the turbulent fragments of the space and turned into clouds of blood mist, which fell in the basin.

In an instant, shrill screams resounded over the basin one after another.

The violent storm of space debris, like cutting wheat, smashed all the warriors gathered in the center of the basin.

Those strong men at the back finally realized that something was wrong, so the sea of ​​people who were rushing forward suddenly turned around and fled in embarrassment. For a while, the edge of the basin appeared abnormally chaotic.

Because there is a certain distance, when the space storm spreads out, it can't do any harm to Elder Wen and others.

Elder Wen stood in front, and any warriors rushing towards them were pushed out mercilessly with his divine power.

Obviously, he knew about this situation a long time ago, so he explained it in advance, and did not stop these warriors from rushing into the basin.

Although the fighters who were closer to the edge of the basin evacuated extremely quickly, they were still affected by the storm of space debris.

Even if they escaped, their injuries were basically not serious.

Standing on the mountain peak not far from the basin, with a sweep of his gaze, he saw countless howling figures rolling all over the ground on the edge of the basin, and the deep red blood stained a large piece of soil.

Seeing the destructive power caused by this spatial fluctuation, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of countless people.

"Let's go... There are always some opportunistic people who deserve to die."

Elder Wen walked in front, looking at the severely injured warrior, his expression did not change at all.

He stepped forward slowly, and many mentors behind him stepped forward slowly, and all the disciples followed.

Thousands of mighty people walked slowly towards the center of the basin, stepping on the bones strangled by the space storm, and walked forward step by step.

The people around didn't dare to get close at all, because when this group of people walked out, one of the four legions guarding the Mudbone Mountain Range set out and landed around the basin, with its blade unsheathed and sharp.

Even if they saw their fellow disciples stepping on the feet of everyone on Xinghe Island, they still didn't dare to take half a step forward.

The murderous intent of these troops on Xinghe Island was very strong, as if they would draw their swords to kill people if they disagreed with each other.

Moreover, after all, it was their fellow disciples who wanted to take advantage of troubled waters, so it was no wonder these people from Xinghe Island were trampled on their dead bodies.

You know, at the beginning, Elder Wen said not to step into the basin, or you will bear the consequences.

Just after everyone stepped into the basin, the originally distorted space in the center has turned into a huge space crack, which is hundreds of feet long.

It can be seen through the cracks that there are endless pieces of skeletons inside, like a vast and boundless ocean.

"set off!"

Following Elder Wen's words, it fell down.

All the instructors in front of them all gave way to a passage, and the silhouettes of Xinghe Island's disciples flew out quickly, rushing towards the crack.

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, followed behind them, his figure flashed, turned into a rainbow light, and rushed towards the sea of ​​bones.

At the same time, disciples of some forces with quotas in the surrounding area also dispatched one after another.

They used their movements in unison, turning into blurred figures, and swept into the sea of ​​bones.

Through the cracked light curtain, it can be seen that the sea of ​​bones inside is extremely vast, and the densely packed skeletons are left by creatures from many years ago. In addition to the bones of the human race, there are also monster races, spirit races, etc.

I don't know how powerful these bones were before they were alive. By this era, the bones of warriors who stepped into them have not turned into dust and dissipated.

Jian Fengyun's figure skimmed into the sea of ​​bones, and he could vaguely feel an oppressive force, which wasn't too strong for him, but if his realm was higher, if he broke through to the sacred realm, he would probably be crushed to pieces.

On the sea of ​​bones connected by large cracks in space, there are no natural treasures or top-grade artifacts. Even if there are, they have basically turned into scrap iron after a long period of time.

Everyone galloped all the way to the depths of the sea of ​​bones, ignoring each other.

Before the opportunity arises, no one is willing to consume vitality, so except for those who have their own enemies, it is basically impossible to fight among themselves at this time.

In just a quarter of an hour, thousands of people scattered into every corner of the sea of ​​bones, galloping away in different directions.

Jian Fengyun took a casual look. On the surface, there were 2000 people, but in fact, there were nearly 8000 strong people from all ethnic groups pouring into the sea of ​​bones.

The Baqi clan, Qingqiu Holy Land, the Kunpeng clan, the Taotie clan, and other eight famous clans of the monster clan have all sent their strongmen one after another.

As for the Spirit Clan, apart from the Sky Spirit Clan, there are also some very ancient clans such as the Thunder Spirit Clan, the Ancient Spirit Clan, and so on.

Not to mention the human race, almost all holy places, or forces with the lineage of the god emperor, all sent a large number of strong men.

God Emperor luck!

Sure enough, it is too attractive. As long as any clan has a strong person who can inherit the luck of the god emperor, it basically means that their clan will produce a god emperor, which can definitely affect the fate of one side.

Therefore, it is nothing for them to send a large number of strong men.

But still, the strongest of these people is the quasi-sacred realm, or they will use special methods to suppress their cultivation base at the quasi-sacred realm, and they must not exceed it, otherwise they will inevitably be crushed by the terrible pressure contained in this void.

"A breath of desolation, where is the luck of the god emperor?"

Jian Fengyun moved his figure in the sea of ​​bones, his brows were slightly frowned.

Looking back, he could no longer see the big crack at the entrance, but with his keen perception, he still couldn't feel anything extraordinary, not even the richer aura of heaven and earth.

This place is like a deserted cemetery, where there is no grass growing, and you can't even feel the slightest vitality.

On the ground, there are skeletons everywhere. Although the deeper you go, the skeletons have basically turned into dust, but after walking a few steps, you can still see one or two pieces of unweathered rotting bones on the ground.

I thought it should be a relic full of strong aura, but now it looks like a dead place with no people in it.

If it weren't for the people on Xinghe Island who had given them information about the early inspection of the ruins, otherwise, few people would believe that this is the ruins of the Gods and Demons Realm.

It was introduced in the information that every time the remains of the Gods and Demons Realm are opened, a crack is torn in a corner of the Gods and Demons Realm, so the places they see are very different. In the eyes of everyone, this sea of ​​bones is exactly The entrance of Xinghe Island has not been explored by everyone.

"Look at..."

(End of this chapter)