Chapter 639 (1/2)

A sea of corpses and blood, white bones paving the road. Even if they came all the way, they were a little cold. The white bone road is really terrible. More than 5000 martial arts practitioners died just to enter the holy king mountain. All of them are strong people in the soul forging realm. If you put them outside, they can be respected and looked up to. However, it is only ten years of Kung Fu. All of them have turned into white bones, and blood spilled all over the road of white bones.

The martial arts journey is extremely difficult. If you want to be the strongest, you must be full of bones behind you.

However, after a slight sigh, everyone went along Shengwang mountain.

”I'm going to decide the fate of Shengwang mountain.”

”What are you? This fortune is mine.”

A roar of excitement rang through, and everyone rushed towards Shengwang mountain with hot eyes. From time to time, there were amazing wars along the way.

”Ancient wind, let's start too.” shuiqianrou looked at the figure that swept towards Shengwang mountain like locusts, and his pretty face showed a touch of excitement.

”Go.”

After a while, the ancient wind took the people in the direction of Shengwang mountain, and behind it were the little princes of the eight royal houses of the Shuiyue Dynasty and the descendants of the sixteen clans.

”Ancient wind, let you live a little longer. When you enter Shengwang mountain, I will let you taste the taste of fear.” among the crowd, a bloody figure wrapped in a blood robe, with only his eyes exposed, but with a bloodthirsty light. He stared at the figure of the ancient wind and said in a voice of some Yin pity.

Then he looked at Wu Yingying, who closely followed the ancient wind. A look of tyranny flashed through his scarlet eyes: ”Wu Yingying, you cheap woman, drive me away. I will make you regret doing so. Wait, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy.”

The bloody figure did not pay too much attention to the ancient customs, but looked at the blood covered with the whole white bone Road, with a touch of evil color on the corners of his mouth.

”Such a rich blood essence should enable me to break through the triple peak of soul forging.” the voice of Xu senhan fell, and he seemed to turn into blood and integrate into the blood of the white bone road. In the sea of blood, every drop of blood essence containing great power gathered towards him.

The advancing ancient wind frowned and looked at the blood stained white bone road with a look of doubt in his eyes. He was acutely aware that an extremely huge spiritual force was gathering.

”Ancient wind, what's the matter?” Shui qianrou asked, looking at the frown of ancient wind.

”It's all right, let's continue on our way.” he shook his head, expanded his body again and went towards Shengwang mountain.

People moved on all the way, and some people shot at them along the way. However, after the ancient wind killed two triple martial arts practitioners in the soul forging realm, those martial arts practitioners turned pale one by one and avoided them from afar.

After a quarter of an hour on their way, they finally came to the end of the white bone road. When they stepped into the bloody door, the startling color in front of them changed, and they appeared on a desolate earth. Further away, there is a big mountain, which is sent into the clouds. Although it emits golden light, it seems that there is a magic spirit swinging in it.

The sense of killing is clear, and the ancient and powerful breath is everywhere. The whole space is filled with a thrilling sense of war, which makes the ancient wind and others boil with blood.

”Here is...”