"Kill on sight, huh..."
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes slightly.
He then sneered, "If my opponent were a Sacred Land, perhaps I would really have to avoid them, but what are the re Five Families worth?"
The Chaotic God Tomb is full of treasures, and the top experts of the Five Families must be exploring sowhere.
And those sent to assassinate him are likely just ordinary Ancient God Realm strongn, at most third or fourth tier.
For the current Mo Wangchen, the Ancient Gods below the fourth tier no longer pose any threat.
With various ans, he can even confront third-tier figures head-on. Although he can’t defeat a fourth-tier, with Lin’s True Technique, retreating safely isn’t a big problem.
"Why do I feel like more people are around here?" Soone couldn’t help but voice this observation.
Currently, the area where Mo Wangchen was walking had beco noticeably more crowded with Cultivators compared to before.
"It’s said that Ancient Fierce Beasts have appeared in the south, already killing nearly a hundred experts. Even strong figures like the Wei Family Head at the Divine Realm Great Mahayana level were injured and fled, so naturally, people are moving over here."
"Isn’t it the Purple Lightning Leopard? Born with thunder and lightning, its vitality is extrely strong and very difficult to deal with. It’s not wise to provoke such an Ancient Fierce Beast," soone remarked.
"The Purple Lightning Leopard is indeed difficult to deal with, but its Dao cultivation is profound. It’s feared to have developed a Demon Core. It’s said that so strong figures from the Sacred Lands are already heading south to hunt this beast."
"Oh? The Sacred Land is taking action?" soone exclaid in surprise.
On this journey, Mo Wangchen encountered more and more Cultivators. Just in this area alone, he estimated there were probably thousands.
In such a large environnt, the competition is bound to be extrely fierce, and the more people there are, the more likely it is that the cave will be discovered. He had to speed up and move on.
After bypassing the mountain, Mo Wangchen found himself in front of a marshland, with only one path visible. Gazing around, several figures were wandering the periter, trying to discover sothing.
"Hey? What’s that?"
He continued along the only path through the marsh, suddenly hearing a commotion up ahead.
According to the woman’s words, the cave should be not far from here, and such a commotion imdiately made Mo Wangchen tense. Could it be that soone had discovered the cave?
"A skeleton is blocking the road."
"The Ancient Gods fell tens of thousands of years ago and have long weathered away, leaving nothing behind. This skeleton must belong to a Cultivator who previously entered the tomb and died here."
Everyone discussed but no one dared to be the first to step forward because the path ahead was singular, and a skeleton blocked the way, so who knew what risks might lie ahead.
"According to ancient texts, the Holy Bone Transformation happens when so Ancient Sages, unwilling to let their legacy be lost, have Dao Patterns manifest on their bones after death," soone said with shining eyes.
"Holy Bone Transformation is just a legend; who knows if it’s true? Even if it is, the probability of it happening is incredibly low," another person shook their head.
"Why say so much? Judging from the appearance of this skeleton, it’s likely been here for at least ten thousand years, and in that ti, it would certainly have transford. Whether there are Dao Patterns on the bones, wouldn’t it be evident if we go take a look?"
As they spoke, soone couldn’t resist being the first to move. Seeking opportunity amidst danger, if they could truly find Dao Patterns on this Holy Bone, it would be akin to obtaining the inheritance of the Ancient Sages. This risk was worth taking.
Even if not, it didn’t matter. A lifeless skeleton, a person who died ten thousand years ago, couldn’t suddenly co back to life, right?
"While they inspect the skeleton, quickly pass by, don’t pause,"
The woman’s voice echoed in Mo Wangchen’s mind, causing him to frown slightly.
Could there be a danger with that skeleton?
Although curious, Mo Wangchen didn’t ask more; instead, he stepped forward.
The woman had been in this Chaotic God Tomb for years, exploring the area for so long with her Divine Thought. Nothing could escape her perception. Since she had already spoken, there was no doubt sothing was off with this skeleton.
"What Holy Bone Transformation? I think it’s re rumor. What Dao Patterns could possibly be on this skeleton? Huh..."
A big man went up to the skeleton first, squatting to observe it. After a mont of searching, surprise suddenly appeared on his face. "There’s actually a flower growing on this skeleton?"
"A Bone Flower must be a miraculous herb of Heaven and Earth. Haha, it seems I am lucky; this flower is mine!"
Laughing heartily, the big man reached for the flower on the skeleton, intending to pluck it.
"Quickly go!"
The woman’s voice resounded in Mo Wangchen’s mind again, filled with urgency.
Feeling sothing amiss, Mo Wangchen instantly pushed his speed to the limit, darting past the skeleton without lingering.
"Buzz..."
The space behind him vibrated slightly. Not long after Mo Wangchen had passed, a ball of purple-black mist suddenly burst forth, turning the skeleton jet black as if it had been burned.
The big man had plucked the flower from the skeleton, and this purple-black mist emanated from the flower.
"Aah..."
Soon after, a scream echoed, and the big man was seen bleeding from all orifices, his body entirely engulfed by the purple-black mist, instantly charred black, dead on the spot.
"This is a Soul Devouring Poison Flower. The purple-black mist is a lethal poison; inhaling it leads to death, even strong Ancient God Realm figures cannot escape!"
The woman warned Mo Wangchen again, "If the mist spreads, you won’t survive either. Quickly leave and don’t linger in this area."
Witnessing the grueso death of the big man, Mo Wangchen’s heart was filled with lingering fear. Such a manner of death was terrifying, and who could have expected it to suddenly occur?
"Aah..."
As he sprinted forward, behind him, the marshland and the area around the bones were already shrouded in endless purple-black mist. The Cultivators who didn’t escape in ti inhaled the mist and died one after another, none surviving.
Their skeletons turned black, as if scorched by flas, creating a horrific scene.
"This place is full of dangers. Many things appear to be opportunities but actually harbor endless peril. Do not ddle with anything unnecessarily. After collecting the Essence in the cave, leave quickly. The purple-black mist will soon perate this area and won’t dissipate for ten thousand years. In that ti, no living thing will exist here; it will beco a true Life Forbidden Zone," the woman advised.
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