Perfect World: Foreign Land Is King

Chapter 229 Inheritance

Continuing to move forward, bypassing the majestic broken mountains, the chaotic energy is hazy and blurry.

A more magnificent ancient land should come into view. There are more corpses on the ground than before, including broken weapons and broken skeletons.

They didn't know how long they had walked, but they felt as if they had come to the end of the world. At the very front, the road was cut off and they could no longer move forward. They had reached the end.

"What...is there?"

Shi Hao looked forward, his heart throbbing.

"We'll find out if we go over there and take a look." Cang Wu strode forward, his movements free and easy.

An abyss, so huge that it was boundless, lay not far from them. The upper part was filled with chaotic mist, and the lower part was as dark as ink. It was impossible to see the bottom at a glance, and there was the most terrifying aura flowing around it.

"Look, there is someone above the abyss." Shi Hao roared, shocked, and his heart was filled with waves.

Because, when he looked at Cang Wu, he saw an ancient man sitting cross-legged above the entrance of the abyss, as if sealed here with his body.

That figure, tall and burly, with black ribbons stained with blood, draped around his waist, sat motionless.

"It's him!"

Shi Hao's voice trembled. This person had been seen in the scene on the altar not long ago. He was one of the seven kings guarding the border!

It was shocking that he was here.

This king seems to be petrified, without any vitality, and has not moved. There is a layer of ancient veins underneath it, blocking the exit of the abyss.

And he sat cross-legged on it, watching quietly.

Cang Wu also paid attention and looked over. There were too many scars on this king's body. His armor had long been broken and his body was covered with terrible wounds.

The short spear was stuck in the chest, and the black arrow feathers were nailed through the shoulder blades. There was also a leg of the divine tripod embedded between the ribs, peeking out from the back.

There were even fragments of the broken tower body that penetrated into his head. It was hard to imagine what a tragic and terrifying battle he had experienced!

This king was scarred and his clothes were stained with blood. The bright red blood had never dried up, but his body was already cold and lifeless.

Because his injury was too serious, any one of those terrifying powerful treasures could penetrate Tianyu, but now they were all broken and embedded in his body, enough to wipe out all life!

This is the seal he placed before his death to seal this place!

"I'm back...but my strength is exhausted..."

There was a kind of emotional fluctuation, which was the regret that the king had before his death.

"Breaking through the borderland...the familiar homeland...catching up...and sealing it!"

Those residual thoughts, intermittent, are all there is.

A sadness surged in Shi Hao's heart, feeling desolate for this king, who guarded the borderlands, never flinched, and fought with his life and blood.

The reason why I came back through the border wilderness was to chase something and seal it.

As a result, he died like this, with such a sad ending. Before he died, he had to use his body to suppress this place and seal the abyss.

Obviously, this king had countless great achievements, but no one knew that he had done them all.

In the cold and dark void, he died alone. No one knew about it, and no one saw him off. The whole world didn't know that there had ever been such a person who used his body to block this abyss.

He has done so many things, and his achievements shocked the three thousand states in the upper world, but his descendants are called the descendants of Sin Blood.

His body was suppressed here, drifting along with the ancient ship in the great crack in the void, extremely cold and desolate.

Shi Hao couldn't calm down and felt a kind of sadness. Looking at his tall and majestic figure, his body was covered with wounds, embedded with various fragments of the treasure filled with chaotic energy, and the blood had not yet dried up.

He could only bow deeply, feeling very sad.

<divclass="contentadv">"Senior, go on your way!"

Shi Hao felt very complicated in his heart. He felt sorry for this king. His descendants were all "sin blood" and were called sinners. How could he be so miserable?

Such a supreme figure fought in the borderlands, fought bloody battles, and guarded the outside world with his life, but his descendants have fallen to that point.

"I also have 'sin blood' flowing in my body, haha..." Shi Hao couldn't help laughing, anger and sadness coexisted. The king in front of him might be his ancestor.

"If I can get out of trouble, one day I will go to the borderlands and join the war!" Shi Hao vowed silently.

He clenched his fists. If one day he could stand at the top of the divine way, he would have to fight to quell the chaos and suppress the enemies from all directions!

Even though there might be immortals and unimaginable supreme beings in it, he would go there and fight his way into that realm.

Cang Wu was speechless on the side. It is possible that in the distant future, they will be good friends in the Holy Ruins Era, but in the Ancient Era, they are destined to be enemies.

If it were not for the existence of cause and effect, Cang Wu would crush Shi Hao to death as soon as he met him.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, Shi Hao's eyebrows glowed, runes appeared, and the holy light soared into the sky, instantly breaking through the darkness here, and the beam of light shot into the sky.

In the abyss, the king, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless, seemed to be feeling something in his cold corpse, and his forehead bones were actually glowing, breaking away from the darkness.

Shi Hao's body shook, and it resonated with the king's forehead runes. It was like meeting a relative whose blood was connected, and it was difficult to let go, and he tasted a kind of tragedy.

"Hey!"

The tall king who suppressed the abyss had a bright light flying out from his eyebrows. If you look carefully, it was the word "Sin", which was embedded in the lines of Shi Hao's word "Sin".

Shi Hao's body immediately staggered, and his forehead bones were hot, as if they were about to burn. The next moment, his brows became even brighter, and the light shone on the heaven and earth.

That kind of veins are intertwining. It was complicated and mysterious, and the word "sin" was as clear as an iron hook and a silver stroke, making the blood in Shi Hao's body boil, like a raging river and sea.

For a moment, his body felt warm. In the desert, facing the endless gray mist and black air, he no longer felt cold, but fearless.

When everything calmed down, the body became silent again.

"what………!"

Shi Hao looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body feeling relaxed, and he vaguely felt that there was something in the complex lines on his forehead.

But don't know how to operate it.

"Is this word really a sin?"

"No, this word represents the supreme honor, a medal that would rather die than surrender." Cang Wu said.

Shi Hao was angry and naturally knew that it was glory and glory, but in the upper world it became a synonym for crime and chaos.

Suddenly, silently, ancient lamps appeared one after another around them, hanging in the void, and there was a thunderous sound under the abyss, impacting the seal.

wisp after wisp of gray-black mist overflowed from the seal.

"It's not strong anymore!" Shi Hao changed his color and told Cang Wu to run away, because he saw something very bad and felt a chill in his heart on the spot.

The king who was sitting cross-legged had half of his tall body stained as black as ink, like a demon ancestor, which made people feel palpitated.

The black mist enveloped him, trying to infiltrate his whole body, but every time it reached his forehead, it would be cut off by a stream of light. Although the person was dead, the word "sin" was still there, still shining.