Way of Immortal Sovereign

Rumble!

Ye Hao cautiously approached the thousand-foot cliff, and a terrifying 'momentum' enveloped him like an ancient sacred mountain, everywhere, making it difficult for him to move forward. Even the floating gray beads above his head buzzed and trembled, as if he had endured a great deal of pressure. pressure.

Ye Hao swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help feeling tense. He could completely imagine that if it wasn't for the protection of the gray beads, the terrifying pressure here would be enough to completely crush him into blood.

I am afraid that apart from the supreme giants, not even the heavenly beings can resist this pressure.

Ye Hao was horrified in his heart, so he took a few steps forward and squinted his eyes to look at the stone wall in front of him. The whole body is gray and white, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is, but it is by no means an ordinary stone. There are some tiny cracks on it, full of vicissitudes of time. The breath is extremely mysterious.

Take it and go!

Ye Hao gritted his teeth, stopped thinking about it, turned his gaze to the cave at the top of the stone wall, and started climbing cautiously.

This thousand-foot cliff is too weird, filled with a terrifying 'momentum', under this terrifying pressure, I am afraid that even the supreme giants can only climb like ordinary people, and cannot defend against the sky.

Fortunately, this cliff is not as smooth as a mirror, and the cracks on it are just for Ye Hao's hands and feet to exert their strength. At this moment, he is climbing slowly and cautiously like an ape.

Who is buried in these hanging coffins?

During the climbing process, Ye Hao avoided those bloody hanging coffins far away, but if he was far enough away, there was still an extremely terrifying aura emanating from those lifeless coffins, and the inexplicable Tao was faintly lingering, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Are these Taoist runes left over from the life in the coffin?

Ye Hao's face was extremely solemn, and an unbelievable guess emerged in his heart.

In these seventy-two blood-colored hanging coffins, wouldn't the ones buried there be all supreme giants?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's scalp couldn't help but tingle.

Which one of the supreme giants is not overlooking the sky, coercing the world, and really standing on the top of the pyramid.

Given the vastness of the world, it is estimated that there are not many such characters. In fact, the threshold of the Supreme Realm is like a gap in the sky, and it has stopped too many amazing and talented monsters throughout the ages.

And in these seventy-two hanging coffins, if the ones buried in the coffins were really supreme, it would definitely be a major event that shocked the world, and it was too terrifying to imagine.

One must know that even those Taoists who stand on the top of immortality, in addition to the transcendent saints, there are at most three or so supreme beings in the clan. This shows how rare the strong in this realm are.

The seventy-two supreme beings are definitely a terrifying power that is unimaginable. If they are still alive, they are enough to sweep the nine heavens and ten earths. No one in the whole world can resist it.

I should have thought too much.

Ye Hao exhaled unnaturally. After all, if it is true as he guessed, the most shocking thing is not the number of these seventy-two supreme beings.

It's just what kind of terrible reason can make such a terrifying force capable of sweeping the world fall.

And who is it that placed these seventy-two hanging coffins in the deepest part of this eternal place.

Ye Hao sighed, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. The water here is too deep. With his current strength, he doesn't even have the qualifications to explore it.

Leaving aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, he continued to climb. As he went up, Ye Hao found that the pressure became more and more terrifying. Even the aura emanating from those blood-colored hanging coffins seemed much more terrifying. There are many cracks, as if it will disintegrate at any time.

The depths of the Eternal Land are really terrifying, especially this thousand-foot cliff, which can be called the Jedi of the Jedi.

Soon!

Ye Hao gritted his teeth tightly. There were only a few dozen feet left from the cave at the top of the cliff. How could he give up so easily after reaching this point.

Finally, after more than half an hour, Ye Hao grabbed a crack on the stone wall with his palm, leaped upwards, and suddenly boarded the top cave.

Clang!

The moment Ye Hao stood still, a black glow flickered in Ye Hao's hand, and he immediately took out the Sky Breaker, looking around vigilantly.

Although the cave at the top was dug out of the stone wall, there is a platform more than ten feet in size at the entrance.

At this moment on the platform, apart from Ye Hao, there is only Wang Sheng who is sitting cross-legged with his head bowed, lifeless.

Ye Hao's heartstrings were tense, and after a while he was sure that there was no danger for the time being, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his eyes to the figure sitting cross-legged not far away, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

The Confucian King Sage is proficient in the essence of the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and he has created an original mind.

It's really a pity that such a person who is so amazingly talented and brilliant, who shocked the past and the present, fell on this cliff without any reason.

Ye Hao was standing on the edge of the platform at the moment, and it seemed that there was an overwhelming terrifying pressure coming towards him.

After all, even if a powerful person like Wang Sheng falls, it is only the coercion left by the corpse, which may not be bearable by ordinary supreme beings, including the gray beads, which are spinning and sinking above his head at this moment, and the black light is trembling constantly, as if Under terrible pressure.

What a terrifying power, is this the real strong?

Ye Hao's eyes were serious. It could be said that this was the first time he had come into close contact with a strong man at the peak of the Supreme Being. will fall easily.

No wound?

In the silence, Ye Hao's black eyes tightened violently, and disbelief and horror appeared on his face. He carefully looked at Wang Sheng's body, but he didn't find any wounds on his body, not even the slightest trace of blood, as if he died suddenly. dead.

This is really weird. With the strength of Wang Sheng, even a real saint may not be able to do anything. How could he die suddenly like a mortal?

Ye Hao's heart is a little hairy. The depths of this eternal place are too evil and weird. Not only are there so many mysterious hanging coffins, but even the king's death is unknown. Could it be that this place... hides a great horror that he has not discovered ?

While thinking wildly, he suddenly noticed the expression on Wang Sheng's face, his eyes could not help but shrink slightly, and a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared on his face.

Wang Sheng's face is refined and elegant, but at this moment his expression is a bit ferocious, it seems to maintain the appearance before his fall, and even in those lifeless eyes, there is still a deep sense of despair and misery, which is so gloomy that it is hopeful. chilling.

Ye Hao's breathing was slightly stagnant, his face was completely stiff, and there was an unprecedented storm in his heart.

how come……

He took a step back unconsciously, feeling a chill in his body.

There was some fear in Ye Hao's heart, not for anything else, but because of the expression on Wang Sheng's face at the moment.

deja vu.

Even, it was the same as the despair that Zhang Sheng expressed back then.