Chapter 4213

"Let's go. What are you waiting for?"

Mo Xiyan's impatient voice rang out. Only then did Zi Chen notice that everyone had already started moving forward.

He followed, but his mood was fluctuating greatly.

The world was filled with the pressure of a Holy Venerable, causing many people to feel uncomfortable, so everyone's speed was not fast.

In such a place, no one knew what dangers were waiting for everyone.

After walking for less than 60 minutes, Mo Wudu said, "There is no danger here at the moment. Everyone, speed up."

Those Demon Snake Guards had entered early and were already gone. Mo Wudu was obviously anxious.

Thus, everyone sped up their pace.

At this moment, although Zi Chen was moving forward with everyone, his soul power had already dissipated.

He had not seen the battle scene back then, but after seeing those corpses, he could still imagine it.

Just this place alone had many Holy Venerables killed in battle.

Those tall skeletons were all at the Holy Venerable realm when they were alive.

As those demons continued to try, the skeletons exhausted their last bit of strength and then dissipated.

Because of the difference in strength, some demons were sent flying, some were injured, and in the end, there were even deaths.

Zi Chen's soul power spread out in all directions. Seeing those skeletons disappear, his heart was very heavy and very tragic.

They had clearly died in battle and had no consciousness, but they could still sense the aura of the demons and launch their final attack.

What kind of belief was this? Even after countless years, it still did not dissipate.

The unwillingness of the skeletons before they died caused Zi Chen's mood to be unable to calm down for a long time.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. This place had been sealed for countless years. He somewhat believed that the Demon God existed in the world, because only the Demon God would have such powerful strength and methods to kill all the Holy Venerables of the Spirit Clan and then completely seal this place.

Because if it was not sealed, even if these Holy Venerables died, to the demons in the world, this place would be a place of no return.

Even the Holy Venerables who died in battle here could be transformed into battle spirits and enter the Demon World to fight until the last person died.

These were the ancestors of the Spirit Clan back then.

Their desire to exterminate demons was unstoppable. Even if they died in battle, their souls would never be extinguished!

At present, they had yet to discover any fortuitous encounters. However, the Demon Snake Guards had already suffered casualties. This caused the leaders at the front to feel somewhat furious. Thus, they signaled for the others to stop thinking about the skeletons.

After seeing Desiccated Bones, everyone deliberately went around him.

"Why is there only the Spirit Clan and no Demon Saint Venerables?

Judging from the mess on the battlefield, shouldn't the Holy Masters of the Spirit Race be the only ones who have died? "

Zi Chen, who was walking forward, suddenly realized the problem.

So far, not a single corpse of a Holy Venerable of the Demon Race had appeared.

Actually, the Demon Snake Guards had also sensed the problem from the very beginning. However, they still wanted to give it a try. They wanted to see if they could find any opportunities.

But it obviously didn't work.

As Zi Chen continued to move forward, a skeleton finally appeared in his field of vision.

It was a human standing on the messy ground. He held a broken sword in his hand and looked up at the sky.

The other half of the weapon was stabbed into the ground.

He was just an ordinary human. He wasn't very tall. However, when he stood there, it was as if he was an independent small world. All the Demons who passed by deliberately avoided him.

No one dared to go forward.

MCMAU looked at the scene in front of him and frowned.

Beside him, the Fiendcelestial Beast let out a low, vigilant growl.

"Get out of the way!"

After hesitating for a while, MCMAU said indifferently. It was obvious that he didn't want to go over and look for trouble.

It was obvious that there was no fortuitous encounter. If he was injured like the others, the loss would outweigh the gain.

There was no need to fight with a skeleton that was blocking the way.

At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard.

"What are you doing?

Sir told you to get out of the way. Didn't you hear? "

It was Mo Xiyan's voice. At this moment, he was glaring at Zi Chen angrily.

Zi Chen, on the other hand, walked forward step by step and went straight for the skeleton.

The others also noticed this scene, and their expressions changed one by one.

Mo Xiyan wanted to go forward and stop him but was stopped by MCMAU. Since someone was courting death, he was naturally happy to watch.

Moreover, it was only an Eight-star. It wouldn't affect the overall situation.

Zi Chen walked forward. It was not that he had to be so conspicuous, but when he approached this place, he felt a calling.

This calling was not strong. It was intermittent and would not affect Zi Chen's soul. Like the others, Zi Chen could completely avoid it. It would not be a problem.

However, on second thought, the Lord tragically died in battle in the alternate world. There was not even a corpse to be collected.

The skeleton that was left behind in this area did not disperse for a long time. Perhaps it had some unfulfilled wish.

Therefore, he walked forward, even though he seemed so out of place at this moment.

He arrived in front of the skeleton.

Around him, the others held their breaths. This was because under normal circumstances, as long as he got a little closer, he would trigger the skeleton's anomaly. If it was light, he would be sent flying. If it was serious, he would be injured or even die.

Zi Chen kept moving forward. As he got closer, the calling became stronger and stronger.

He arrived in front of the skeleton. Both of them were only a fist's distance away.

There was an uproar behind him. According to what had happened before, Zi Chen should have triggered the anomaly long ago.

Zi Chen looked at the skeleton in front of him and apologized in his heart. Then, he reached out and touched the skeleton's shoulder.

In the next moment, the skeleton began to shake. Countless rays of light bloomed, dazzling and eye-catching.

Some of the demons subconsciously closed their eyes. It was obvious that this was about to erupt.

However, immediately after, the cheers rose again.

Because Zi Chen hadn't been sent flying, the rays of light that had been released converged in front of Zi Chen. They didn't have any destructive power. Instead, they turned into a shining pearl.

"Although we Jian Tong and his wife killed 67 Demon Lords in the Demon Realm, we have no regrets if we die here today!

Qiao 'er, wait for me for a moment. I will accompany you immediately.

However, our Spirit Tribe's sword art will disappear in the Demon Realm. It is a great pity for the Spirit Realm!

We have left behind the most powerful sword art of our lives for the fated ones of the Spirit Race to obtain! "

Just as the rays of light condensed, a voice entered Zi Chen's mind.

It was left behind by the skeleton many years ago. It was also his last wish before he died in battle.

Zi Chen was a little shocked. The husband and wife were both Saint Venerables. They had killed 67 Demon Lords. How extraordinary was their combat power?

However, why were there no corpses?

Why were there only corpses of the Spirit Tribe's Saint Venerables?

The skeleton in front of him had disappeared. A light ball appeared in Zi Chen's hand. The light ball was filled with strong sword intent.

This was the sword art left behind by Jian Tong.

In the Saint Spirit Realm, this was an ancient sword art.

"You're quite lucky. Bring it over for me to see."