Chapter 562 - Life-saving [Pan Gu Six Paths] (1/2)

Xin Huo's face turned solemn, he said, "I'm thinking about the beast god inner core you have acquired from the Beast God Ridge, there is a Xiang Dragon image inside of the inner core and it looked very similar like this Xiang Dragon beast god. While the place where the Xiang Dragon beast god has fallen on…"

"It's the Beast God Ridge!", Zhong Yue continued in finishing the sentence. The place where the Xiang Dragon beast god has fallen into have the exact topography of the Beast God Ridge. Although there were slight differences in the minor details in the passage of time, the major structure hasn't changed at all.

The Beast God Ridge could be said as where Zhong Yue started his cultivation journey from. There, he has acquired the the beast god inner core, also the Xiang Dragon's inner core. He has refined the essences in it and was able to increase the Fuxi blood. Because of that, he has awakened the Fuxi bloodline and Fuxi divine eye, which paved the foundation for his future adventures.

Could it be that, this Xiang Dragon beast god was exactly the Xiang Dragon beast god that formed the Beast God Ridge?

But Zhong Yue had just encountered with the Xiang Dragon beast god and was given a swing of tail right on him, which nearly killed him.

So, if they had just met and that this Xiang Dragon beast god was that Xiang Dragon beast god that formed the Beast God Ridge, how could the Xiang Dragon beast god still be alive after dying for so many years, and how could Zhong Yue acquire this beast god's inner core?

"What the heck…", Zhong Yue was bewildered, he could feel as though his brain was malfunctioning in thoughts. It was too terrifying, too bizarre and too shocking. He has never met with such strange events before, nor had he even heard of it!

This was unlike what had happened in the West Barren divine court that merely shows the images of the incident happened many years ago. Whatever happened here was truly happening again.

The West Barren divine court was that the Warhorn's immense power has been strong enough to reshow the images of what happened during that period of time.

While what happened just now was that Zhong Yue he himself has entered the ancient battlefield and nearly died in it.

He even heard the Xiang Dragon beast god talking to him!

How was that even possible?

How could he even converse with the dead?

Even Xin Huo with his long-life experience and nearly omniscience knowledge couldn't have answered the questions.

Faraway, Mother Da Zhen was also brought back by the cold breeze. She was coughing blood out from her mouth unceasingly. Mother Da Zhen was brought away by the cold breeze for a longer period of time, surely she would have suffered greater wounds than Zhong Yue.

The mother god saw Zhong Yue as well, she has suddenly suppressed her grave wounds and bolted away while saying, "Zhong Shan Clan member, don't you think we should work together to survive this strange city? If we continue fighting, none of us will be able to make it out alive!"

Zhong Yue wanted to chase after her but as soon as he has raised his leg, his face turned even more pallid and coughed out a mouth of blood. In the blink of an eye, Mother Da Zhen has already ran over a mile away and disappeared from his vicinity.

"Mother Da Zhen, you are right, we should work together. But if you have ran so far so fast, how are we going to work together?", Zhong Yue suppressed his wounds and laughed as he said.

"Hmph, I don't trust you…", the mother insect gave a cold hum and stayed outside of his vicinity. However, she didn't go far either and she said, "You probably don't trust me either. Hehe."

Zhong Yue sneered coldly while he continued moving forward. The mother god was now swallowed by terror, she don't dare to go near to him nor stray too far either. Mother Da Zhen was most probably terrified by the bizarre City of Nature.

However, Zhong Yue was also in a gravely wounded state. He was struck by the gods two times. Although the two strikes would appear to be trivial to the gods, he was just a Qi Practitioners. The two strikes have nearly killed him!

If it wasn't for the Immortal Body, he would be killed in the first strike already!

The wounds and aftermath of the godly strikes still remain in my body, have I really went back to 80,000 years ago?, Zhong Yue was surprised as inspected the wounds when he was trying to heal them, Can something that bizarre really happen?

All of a sudden, there were rays flashing in front of them. Zhong Yue walked toward the light rays and found them shrouding around a huge godly grave. The grave was already opened and the coffin in it was opened, there was no skeleton or corpse in it anymore.

This must have been done by the gods under Bi Xie's command… Hmm, marks of battle! , Zhong Yue's heart tensed up and he glanced around. The gods must have been caught off guard when they opened the tomb, which was why the battle marks were in a mess.

There wasn't any skeleton inside the coffin, but there were some scattering around outside on the floor!

Zhong Yue's face turned solemn, he cautiously inspected the skeletons. Just like the others, the skeletons here were also wiped clear of any spiritual energy and there weren't any totem patterns on them anymore.

Gods from different times have different skills that carries a heavy mark of the time they live in. If there were still the totem patterns on the skeletons, Zhong Yue would be able to briefly estimate in what time did the gods lived in.

However, with the spiritual energy lost from the skeletons and the totem patterns disperses away, even he couldn't have get anything useful out from the skeletons.

Pity, I wonder if the skeleton from the coffin is among these skeletons.

Zhong Yue glanced at the coffin and a claw mark on the coffin lid caught his attention. The claw mark looked as though there was a living who had tried to get out from the coffin.

Then, Zhong Yue walked to the side of the skeletons and inspected them one by one. After some time, he suddenly stopped in front of a skeleton and held a solemn face.

There were the tiny wood chips stuck on between the finger bones of this skeleton.