915 My Soul Power, Your Strength! (1/2)
Chapter 915: My Soul Power, Your Strength!
Translator: RITF_Rain Editor: Chrissy
That was a bone of a person who might have been dead tens of thousand years!
Ye Xiao thought of it and only felt frightened.
However, frightened as he was, he had to do what he should next. He piled the bones together, separating the hard ones from the rotten. After the time of a meal, he had cleared out an empty place under his feet.
”You were all heroic figures in your lives. It is just wrong and sad to let you be exposed to the wilderness. I happen to be here today and maybe I can do a little help on that. Rest in peace, masters.”
He murmured and then hit the floor with one hand in full power. That immediately created a huge pit. He then moved all those normal bones into the pit.
He put those bright and hard stones away and decided to deal with them later.
”Whoever these bones belong to, they must be some real world-shocking figure in their time.” Ye Xiao murmured, ”You wouldn't want to stay with the ordinaries, right? Let me just bury you guys together, enemies or friends… just get along with each other… You can fight or you can drink, at least you won't feel lonely…”
As he collected and moved the bones, he tried to find Fierce Blade Li Wuliang's body.
It was only two years after Li Wuliang fell off the cliff. He wasn't one of the most powerful figures in the history, but he was in the top level of Dao Origin Stage after all. His body shouldn't rot so fast. Ye Xiao carefully checked every dead body that he moved…
He was looking for Li Wuliang's body in such an enormous amount of bones…
”Brother, I am here.”
…
He made huge grave mounds behind him.
However, he hadn't sen Li Wuliang's body, not his sword either…
He was a bit frustrated. He had gotten countless soul power this time and it brought him great benefit. However, he didn't get the only thing he wanted right now. That was frustrating!
[Hmmm… Wait… Fierce Sword?]
[That's right! Fierce Sword!]
He thought of it and felt something strange. [That's right! So many people died in this place. There must be some extremely brutal fights in the old days.]
[Those must be really rough fights!]
[Here comes the question… Where are their weapons?]
[Even if their weapons were all broken, there must still be parts of their weapons!]
[Why… I have collected tens of thousands of dead bodies, yet not even one weapon have I found!]
[What is wrong?]
[Did they all fight with empty hands in the old days?]
[Even if they all fought without even one weapon, there must be the sword of Li Wuliang. It is a big flat land indeed, but it isn't a big place for my spiritual mind. How come I can't feel it? Why?]
When he was lost in deep thoughts, something happened on the ninety-nine mounds behind him. Something unbelievable just happened in the silence.
There was a stream of white smoke rising up on every mound. Ninety-nine smokes rose up and then joined as one in the sky joggling up.
Ye Xiao was deep in thoughts, but by the light of instinct, he sensed something wrong behind him. He turned around and found the smoke rising up from the ninety-nine mounds. There was a huge smoke column in the air.
He widely opened his eyes and nearly exclaimed out.
[What the… Am I haunted?]
Not that he was a coward or something, but what he saw was truly too strange, weird and creepy!
The smoke rose up to the sky and then suddenly rushed down to the floor. Then it disappeared.
Smoke flew up to the sky. It was common sense. How come the smoke actually went down to the floor?
What was happening?
However, things were more frightening than that.
Ye Xiao hadn't dealt with all the dead bodies on the floor yet. Wherever there were dead bodies, cracking sounds would echo out. Suddenly, the floor was rising up slowly, as if some giant animal was coming up from beneath the earth…
Ye Xiao was, of course, a brave man, but he was still scared so badly. His face turned pale! Without hesitation, he started to operate his martial art to full power.
After a while… - Boom! -
A huge stone stele showed up from beneath the ground!
'The battle today must be a secret to the future. Whoever buries us will be granted with great fortune.'
The words showed on top of the stele.