Since Shi Hao was born, he has never felt as cold as today. The sight he saw was too terrifying and beyond imagination.
The very large jade table is no longer visible. It is suspected to be inside the stone cauldron. It should be that they are too extraordinary and can be reflected through the seal. Could it be that there is a cauldron of heads there?
This makes people tremble!
If the names, tablets, and heads covered with crystal blood were spread, there would definitely be shocking waves.
Lord Yuyu, Lord Dachi... Who can believe that their heads are all in a cauldron, which shocks people's hearts and shakes ancient and modern times!
The mountains and rivers were dark. Shi Hao walked forward step by step, approaching the huge broken mountain and taking a close look at the stone tripod at the foot of the mountain.
On the road, there were too many corpses, carrying the breath of time, lying all over the ground.
Some corpses remained intact after thousands of years, emitting strange fluctuations. Shi Hao tried to touch them, and the remains suddenly glowed with terrifying runes, shattering their bone inscriptions.
You can imagine how powerful this person was in life, and he must be a peerless master.
This ancient land is very vast, but it doesn't look like a battlefield. There are ancient corpses all over the ground, some with the energy of chaos, and some still emitting mysterious symbols.
Of course, some are completely rotten. If you accidentally step on them, the flesh and blood will rot, and some will be turned into ashes.
"Qiang!"
Shi Hao tried to pick up some weapons, but found that none of them were intact. They were either broken or destroyed in the long history.
What I got in my hands were broken spears and rotten armors. Even their divinity had been lost. They were completely decayed and could no longer be regarded as divine materials.
After all, a long time has passed. Unless it is a supreme treasure, otherwise, it will be damaged and nothing will be preserved.
"What kind of creature is this?" He saw a mountain-like monster with a body like a hedgehog. But its neck was very long, and its head was like a real dragon. In addition, it also had a pair of golden divine wings that have not decayed to this day.
This thing was very powerful. Even from a long distance away, Shi Hao felt his skin tingling. Those golden divine thorns seemed to be able to break the void and pierce through it.
The creatures in the ancient immortals were different from those of today. Shi Hao had traveled through many areas along the way, and the oldest creatures all had their own characteristics and were different from others.
Silently, an ancient corpse stood up behind it, its eyes glowing blue. There was gray mist on its body, and it swooped over silently like a civet.
"Chi!"
Shi Hao was very alert. He held the void halberd in his hand, twisted his waist suddenly, rotated the halberd with his right arm, and quickly slashed backwards. The swing range was very large.
"puff!"
A line of black blood splashed out, and the creature's head flew out sideways. The whole body cracked and fell to the ground, turning into pus and blood, and rotted away.
Shi Hao knew that after entering a dangerous place, the so-called weirdness and ominousness were probably not far away. He came to the mysterious demonic land.
At this time, we were not far from the Broken Mountain, and we could clearly see the huge stone tripod.
"It turns out to be...the World Stone!"
Shi Hao was shocked. He saw clearly that the materials used to build the tripod were actually the legendary supreme materials, the crude embryo of a natural treasure. It was really amazing.
A small piece of this kind of thing would make the major leaders fight to death. But here is such a large piece, completely forming a tripod.
It is obvious that it is not doped with any other materials.
It is such a hard treasure, but it is also full of cracks. It seems that it will collapse at any time. It is hard to imagine the force that caused it.
This cauldron is quite simple, filled with chaos, and the cauldron's mouth is tightly sealed, but there are still wisps of auspicious clouds overflowing, and there are also gray mist and black mist.
Shi Hao sighed, the value of such a cauldron is too high. Looking at Ruixia, who would have thought that there might be a cauldron full of heads sealed in it?
How did it happen back then, and who was responsible for it?
In addition, he was also a bit frightened. Along with Ruixia, there was also a trace of gray mist and black air coming out of the seal, which made people feel frightened and chilled.
Because, he felt that familiar aura, which was absolutely the same as the mist that appeared when strange and ominous things happened.
"Don't tell me, the source of the strangeness is in this cauldron." Shi Hao whispered, with a solemn look on his face, and he walked around the stone cauldron cautiously and cautiously.
What worried him most was that the cauldron seemed to be bursting with gray mist from some cracks in it. It was really about to break.
The ancient cauldron made of World Stone is definitely a treasure. Was this crack caused by someone attacking it, or was it caused by something sealed inside that was too strong?
Once it is broken, what terrible consequences will happen? Shi Hao looked serious, standing in front of the cauldron, thinking silently.
"Give you immortality and open the seal..."
Suddenly, vague and weak fluctuations came. It was difficult to distinguish whether it was a spiritual thought or a voice. It was strange and terrifying.
Shi Hao was so excited that he shuddered. In this dead place, there was such a call all of a sudden, which made people feel hairy.
The ancient stone tripod, with the overflowing gray mist and swaying black air, looks very strange. There is a kind of demonic power spreading, which makes people uneasy.
"Um!"
Shi Hao quickly took a few steps back. His spirit was unstable, as if he was about to leave his body. His heart was trembling, and he was being disturbed by an extremely powerful force.
It was as if a force was restraining him, or tempting him to move forward.
"Immortal, immortal, living forever..."
That erratic voice is cold and irresistible, acting directly on the person's will, offering benefits and ordering him to move forward.
"Go away!"
Shi Hao shouted loudly, staggered back, and bit his lip so hard that blood almost came out.
He was a little shocked, what was going on? It was clearly a wave of weakness that could not be weaker, but it actually exerted such a big impact on his spirit.
"Buzz!"
The cracked stone cauldron shook, shooting out a piece of divine light. The gray mist and black energy were entangled, and it became much darker. Then the sound also disappeared and never appeared again.
Very evil!
Shi Hao retreated, his expression extremely solemn. Tens of thousands of years had passed, and perhaps for eternity, there was still a will in this cauldron, which frightened him.
Is it the cauldron full of heads, or something else?
Suddenly, Shi Hao noticed a warmth, and the surroundings became peaceful. The darkness was broken, and a piece of light filled the air and rushed forward.
It is like ripples and starlight. Although it is not grand and bright compared to the entire ancient land, it is enough to reflect everything around it, and the darkness is broken a little.
Shi Hao's heart was shocked. All of this was caused by the fire in his body. It had flown out and turned into an ancient mirror, reflecting everything here.
It reflected all the scenery here and traces of the battle in the mirror, and then circled around the stone tripod, truly manifesting everything.
"Boom!"
There was a dull loud noise. The mountains and rivers shook, and the entire black ancient ship was turbulent.
Even that ball of light swayed for a while, and it hovered here for a while before returning to Shi Hao's body.
"Woooo..."
Suddenly, from behind the broken mountain, there was a vague howling sound, which made people feel numb. They shivered again and again, as if a fierce ghost was blowing cold air on their necks from behind.
"Is there something in the deepest part?"
Shi Hao stayed here for a while and walked forward. He couldn't leave anyway, and he might die here eventually. If he continued to explore like this, it wouldn't be a big deal.
The Broken Mountain was huge, so he avoided it and moved forward. The chaos ahead was hazy and blurry.
This is a more magnificent ancient land. There are more corpses on the ground than before, broken weapons, broken bone tools, everything.
Is this still a cabin? It doesn't look like it at all. It seems like a vast world.
He didn't know how long he had been walking. Shi Hao felt as if he had come to the end of the world. At the very front, the road was cut off. He could no longer move forward and he had reached the end.
"What...is there?"
Shi Hao looked forward, his heart throbbing.
There is an abyss, so big that it is boundless, lying there. The upper part is filled with chaotic fog, and the lower part is as black as ink. You can't see the bottom at a glance, and there is a most terrifying aura flowing around.
The roar heard earlier seems to be under the abyss, which is the final place of the cabin.
He had a feeling that all the strange and ominous things would ultimately originate here. Below the abyss, it seemed to be able to swallow everything!
After just staring for a moment, Shi Hao felt chills from head to toe, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Then, he was shocked and his heart was filled with waves.
Because, when he opened his third eye, he saw a person sitting cross-legged above the entrance of the abyss, as if sealed here with his body.
This figure, tall and burly, with black hair stained with blood, draped around his waist, sat motionless.
"It's...him!"
Shi Hao's voice trembled. This person had been seen in the scene on the altar not long ago. He was one of the seven kings guarding the border!
It's shocking that he is actually here.
He was as if he were petrified, without any vitality or movement. There was a layer of ancient patterns underneath, blocking the exit of the abyss.
And he sat cross-legged on it, watching quietly.
Shi Hao's eyes widened and he stared at him carefully.
There are too many scars on this king's body. His clothes have long been torn, and his body is covered with terrible wounds. A short spear is stuck in his chest, black arrow feathers are nailed through his shoulder blades, and a leg of the divine tripod is embedded between his ribs.
Revealed from the back.
There were even fragments of the broken tower body that penetrated into his head. It’s hard to imagine what a tragic and terrifying battle he had experienced!
He was covered in scars and his clothes were stained with blood. The bright red blood has never dried up, but his body was cold and lifeless.
Because his injury was too serious, any one of those terrifying powerful treasures could penetrate the sky, but now they were all broken and embedded in his body, enough to wipe out all life!
This is the seal he placed before his death to seal this place!
"I'm back...but my strength is exhausted..."
There was a kind of emotional fluctuation, which was the regret, which was left before his death.
"Breaking through the borderland...the familiar homeland...catching up...and sealing it!"
Those residual thoughts, intermittent, are all there is to them.
A sadness surged in Shi Hao's heart, and he felt desolate for this king, who guarded the borderlands, never flinched, and fought with his life and blood.
The reason why I came back through the border wilderness was to chase something and seal it.
As a result, he died like this, with such a tragic ending. Before he died, he had to use his body to suppress this place and seal the abyss.
Obviously, this king had countless great achievements, but no one knew that he had done them all.
In the cold and dark void, he died alone. No one knew about it, and no one saw him off. The whole world didn't know that there had ever been such a person who dedicated his life to blocking this abyss.
He has done so many things, and his achievements shocked the three thousand states in the upper world, but his descendants are called the descendants of sin-blood.
His body was suppressed here, drifting along with the ancient ship in the great crack in the void, extremely cold and desolate.
I still have to break out today, so I will continue writing after dinner and call for everyone’s support.