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Chapter 240: Drifting Eternal

The black paper boat is very small, no more than the size of a palm. It is small and delicate. It is not as imposing as a ghost ship, let alone as huge as a mountain.

Shi Hao's heart trembled. The ghost ship that drifted down from ancient times looked like this. Where is its source?

The river is made of liquefied spiritual energy, crystal clear and gushing with rays of rays of light. As soon as it approaches, people will feel like they are ascending, and the whole body is extremely comfortable.

Shi Hao doubted whether the portal was really connected to the God Realm. Otherwise, why would it be here? Is there any place where the river is made of spiritual liquid?

This is simply unbelievable in the wilderness. Such a river will trigger a war between ancient countries and allow all ancient religions to compete for it. It is really too precious.

When he came closer, the rune on his palm flashed, catching the paper boat floating down the river, and holding it in his palm, he suddenly felt a strong sense of vitality.

At the same time, his soul trembled and he almost fell to the ground. He felt that the sun, moon and stars were falling, and the world was about to collapse.

"This is..." Shi Hao was shocked. It took him a long time to calm down. What kind of power was this? Everything was caused by the black paper boat.

Finally, he felt clear in his heart, everything calmed down, and he was no longer affected by fluctuations.

The black paper boat is like new, as if it has been folded not long ago. There is a line of words on it, which is bright and flowing, and it is a line of blood words: I am the only one left.

It rises with the sound of the wind and passes by the river, as if a woman is sighing, coming from the ancient times, with sadness and desolation...

Shi Hao's hair stood on end, the paper boat was still the same, very new, and the blood had not yet dried. Could it be that the woman was still there, inside that blazing portal?

No, although the blood has not dried up and is still bright red and translucent, he clearly realized the power of time on the paper boat. You can feel it if you feel it with your heart.

People discovered ghost ships in ancient times, but it is unpredictable when the black paper ships really originated. Except for him, the world still does not know the secret of the black paper ships.

Shi Hao's heart was filled with ups and downs and it was difficult to calm down.

Where did the black paper boat come from? Is it really another world? How could it have drifted for so long? The bloody words are still there, who is it written to?

"Kunpeng built a nest in the ancient times, adjacent to this gate. This..." Shi Hao lost his voice for a while and stood there alone, without moving for a long time.

After a long time, he was awakened by the sound of killing in the distance.

He looked down at the black paper boat in his hand. For some reason, this boat actually made his heart tremble, as if he saw a woman sitting in the ninth heaven with a kind of melancholy. The moment he looked back, an eternity passed by.

He shook his head vigorously and came back to his senses.

"This blood is so strong and mysterious, and only this black paper boat can contain it." Shi Hao exclaimed.

The bright red blood stains on the black paper boat contain a vast and unpredictable divine power. If it is not triggered, that's it. If it is really triggered, the whole world will be eclipsed!

"It's amazing!" Shi Hao was shocked. No wonder when he first held the paper boat in his palm, he saw the stars in the sky falling and the vast world overturning. Does this indicate the power of blood?

Just a trace of blood. In the end, the paper boat evolved into an invincible ghost ship. The divinity of this blood has not yet dissipated, so you can still appreciate that ray of grace.

The blood on the ghost ship has long dried up, but the blood on the black paper ship is still there. Although the divinity has dissipated, part of it is still preserved, and its brilliance is restrained.

Shi Hao carefully preserved it and put it in the Qiankun Bag.

He stopped thinking about it for the time being and put it aside. This was not the time to be distracted, and he would end up here if he was not careful.

There were gradually more people in front of the light gate, and it seemed to have caused some kind of commotion. A group of people suddenly took action, and the runes were all over the sky, and a fight broke out.

"Oh my God, there is a sacred tree here!"

Finally, someone exclaimed, alerting the people near Kunpeng's nest, and many strong men heard the sound and came over.

Shi Hao glanced at it. In the blazing portal, there was a piece of rotten wood lying across the door. Although it was soaked and almost rotting, it still exuded a kind of divine brilliance, shining brightly.

He suddenly realized that the reason why the black paper boat drifted out was probably because it had been blocked by this rotten wood for so long.

That piece of wood should be a branch, as thick as a bucket, with dragon patterns all over its body. It is rotten to the point of disgrace, but it still has a rich divine radiance shining through it, which is very astonishing.

Because the light gate was blazing and the river water was spiritual liquid, no one noticed it before.

"Look at the veins and the brilliance. How is it similar to the Kunmu in myths and legends?" someone exclaimed.

"There is also a green leaf, crystal clear and not rotten. When soaked in water, it is really just like the leaves of Kunmu." This place caused a big sensation.

The battle became more intense. Creatures of different races called for help from their own side. Blood splattered and corpses fell in a large area in an instant. The battle was tragic.

This island reef is boiling, and the people rushing towards it are no less than those at Kun Peng's Nest. They are all crazy because of the word "Kun Mu". The creatures are densely packed, and the runes are flying all over the sky, submerging the place.

Shi Hao was also shocked. Where on earth is this place? How could there be such a sacred tree?

"Is this the land of the open world? Isn't there the God Realm behind this door?"

"Kunmu, are you sure you read it correctly? This is really unbelievable. It really happened?!"

While fighting, some creatures sought confirmation from their own clansmen. They rushed forward crazily and jumped into the river, preparing to fight for the piece of rotten wood.

"puff"

However, when they entered the river and tried to pass through the portal against the river, everyone exploded, burned to ashes, and turned into a crystal rain of light.

This is shocking. Some powerful creatures, such as sea beasts hundreds of feet long, still explode here and turn into blood mist, making them vulnerable to a single blow.

The portal is like a forbidden place that no one from the mortal world is allowed to touch.

Shi Hao stood in the distance, his heart was surging and he couldn't calm down. He thought of the Black Paper Ship and Kunpeng's Nest, behind the Light Gate, and Kunmu. All of this was so shocking.

Kunmu, born in the heaven and earth, is connected with the gods and is the bridge between heaven, earth, humans and gods.

This kind of tree only appears in legends. It is said to reach the sky and penetrate the sky, which is unparalleled.

It is said that it was cut down in ancient times, and there is no more in heaven and earth.

Of course, some of the oldest sacred mountains in the world may have one or two leaves of it, and the rest can only be seen in ancient books.

At first, when everyone was fighting fiercely and exclaiming, people were still suspicious, thinking that it was just a similar ancient tree. But now that the power of the forbidden light gate has manifested, it seems that there is something like the divine world behind it, and many people suddenly believe it.

Most of these are really Kunmu, which contains the secrets of heaven and earth. Holding a leaf to practice can help you better understand the Tao and increase the speed of practice. It is a treasure.

There is a crystal clear Kunmu leaf and a piece of rotten wood here, which naturally makes people crazy, and even pure-blooded creatures have to fight for it.

"Everyone get out of here!"

At this moment, a loud shout came out, strong and domineering, coming with a torrential golden light, overwhelming the sky and the earth, causing many people to cough up blood and fly away.

There was even a group of people who were submerged by a golden wave when it fell, crushed into bloody mud, as fragile as porcelain, and lost their lives on the spot.

"Descendants of Poseidon!" Everyone's hearts trembled.

It's not that those people are weak, it's that the descendant of Poseidon is too strong. He is dressed in a golden battle suit with long hair flying, his eyes are like sapphires, and he is as handsome as a woman.

This is a strong young man pointing the golden halberd in his hand and saying: "Everyone, step back, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"

The golden waves were raging, and he felt like he was in a vast ocean. His energy was like a furnace, extremely strong, burning brightly and looking down at the heroes.

Naturally, some people are dissatisfied, and many of them who have transcended the realm of spiritual transformation are even more dissatisfied. It is too much for a small junior to dare to be so arrogant and powerful.

There was a roar between the heaven and the earth, like a falling star, and the pieces of noble phantoms suppressed the movement forward, and everyone took action.

"Boom!"

However, the golden halberd in this young man's hand swept across, bursting into light that reached the sky. He had an aura that could kill thousands of troops, killing everyone in the sky.

There was a popping sound, and in the golden waves, in front of the golden halberd, pieces of strong men exploded one after another. Only the strongest group of people were cut off in half, and their remains were preserved. No one survived.

And those precious phantoms all cracked and fell to the ground, not a single one was saved.

Everyone who rushed forward died, and no one survived. This kind of strength and this invincible method deeply shocked everyone. This was simply the rebirth of the young Poseidon!

"If you want to survive, get away from me!"

The descendant of Poseidon is unparalleled in strength, with blue hair flying around his head, holding a halberd, and pointing at everyone. He is not old, but he has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers and dominate himself.

The crowds of people nearby couldn't help but retreat. This young man was too powerful. He had reached the pinnacle of the spirit transformation realm and was far beyond the ordinary. He was as good as a young god in this realm.

"Didn't you hear that? Why don't you retreat and stay to seek death?!"

A group of people wearing golden armor appeared, each with a cold and arrogant expression, and shouted at everyone. One of them even pointed at Shi Hao who was standing in the field and shouted loudly.

"How dare you, a slave, be so arrogant?" The naughty child was naturally displeased. The young man in that scene was already arrogant enough and it was unbearable for him. Even his servants dared to do the same.

"I didn't kill you immediately, and you still don't thank me. You dare to fight against my Poseidon lineage? You are seeking death!" The men in golden armor stood up, their eyes cold, staring at Shi Hao. One of them jumped up, with a strong style, and

The foot stepped down.

These are all sea warriors who have gone through the test of life and death. They are powerful and have been bathed in the blood of many living beings. They follow the descendants of the sea god and have always acted vigorously and ruthlessly.

This style now reflects their usual strength. After jumping up, they stepped on Shi Hao's chest. They were condescending, with coldness and arrogance in their eyes, and the runes in their hands were blazing, and they were slapped down.

Everyone's expression changed. This was an extremely powerful sea creature. No wonder he was like his master, whose words were harsh, cold and tough. He really had such strength.

Many people realized that they were no match for him if they really fought against him. The servants of the descendants of Poseidon were too strong.

Shi Hao's eyes were cold and he didn't say anything. He picked up the broken black sword in his hand and slashed upwards. Suddenly, the black light surged and penetrated the sky.

This sea creature screamed, all its secret treasures came out, runes filled the sky, and suppressed it forcefully, but it still couldn't be stopped.

"puff"

He was split in half by Shi Hao. From bottom to top, it was very smooth. With a large rain of blood, the two halves of the body fell to the ground.

"The power of his broken sword is so strong, he has just entered the spirit realm." Someone saw the truth.

Everyone's eyelids jumped. Such a powerful sea warrior was hacked like this? Many people felt extremely happy. These golden warriors were too powerful and bullied others.

Everyone held their breath. It was enough to be expelled by the descendants of Poseidon, but they were also scolded by these war servants. They were really angry.

"You dare to kill my followers and seek death?!" The descendant of Poseidon turned around, holding a golden halberd, pointing at Shi Hao, his blue hair flying, and two beams of light shooting out of his eyes.

"Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are the God of Poseidon? Even if the God of Poseidon comes to life and dares to mess with me, he will still be chopped into pieces!" The naughty boy responded fiercely.

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