C500 Soul Devouring Bell
chapter 500. - Soul Capture Clock
The wooden boat drifted in the sky above the ruins. Chu Yan's heart trembled slightly. Everything that had happened here was too shocking. There were countless opportunities, and all of them were possible.
"A Heavenly Monarch has ten thousand years of lifespan. Everything that he has spent his entire life in this place will be left here to benefit his descendants." Meng Ya, who was standing at the side, felt the cool breeze and said with an elegant smile.
"I can only bring you all here." The wooden boat flew for a while before stopping. Meng Jun said calmly, "I will need to head to the depths of this place. All of you don't have to worry. All monarch will be restricted in this place. He won't be able to attack the younger generation. You all should be careful in the outer region. There won't be any danger."
Chu Yan nodded his head. Meng Jun had come here to search for opportunities. Besides, with all the powerful experts here, there would naturally be some restrictions. The outer region was reserved for the disciples. It would be inappropriate for monarch to stay here.
"Understood." Everyone nodded their heads. Meng Jun turned around and handed the control of the wooden boat to Meng Ya. "Meng Ya, I will leave this place to you and Di Feng."
After saying that, Meng Jun stepped into the air and left. After that, monarch left the group and headed deeper into the valley.
In the ruins, disciples were in the outer region. Of course, it wasn't impossible for them to enter the depths, but it was more difficult than monarch. Monarch could directly break through the barrier, but the disciples had to rely on their own means to fight for opportunities in the outer region.
In the distance, long Wind, Beiming Dynasty, and the others obviously knew about this situation, so they weren't in a hurry to make a move.
When monarch left, there were only disciples left in the outer perimeter. Their movements had obviously slowed down. In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Chu Yan and the others had passed through a dense forest, and they had some lucky chances along the way.
Right at this moment, Chu Yan and the others suddenly stopped. They saw a strong conflict breaking out in the distance. They were all disciples of the Heavenly Stele Branch.
On one side was the Gate of All Saints, and on the other side was the Heavenly Mountain Prefecture. The Heavenly Mountain Prefecture had a Top Grade Heavenly Emperor that displayed extraordinary combat strength. It was as if it had transformed into a mountain god, and it was holding a huge axe in its hand as it clashed intensely with the three disciples of the Gate of All Saints, vying for an opportunity.
"Dong!" All of a sudden, the ground trembled violently. In the distance, a young man who was emitting holy light strolled over. He stood proudly in the Nine Heavens, and with a single step, he separated the mountains and rivers.
"It's Saints from the Gate of All Saints." Meng Ya looked at the young man and said seriously, "The Gate of All Saints is a Western preaching force. It cultivates the power of faith and is protected by God. This Saints is one of the top three people in the Gate of All Saints."
"Three people?"
"Yes, every ten years, the Gate of All Saints will become one of the top three people in the Gate of All Saints. Yes, every ten years, the Gate of All Saints will nurture three top disciples who will inherit the Sacred Technique. Once it's confirmed, the other disciples will need to assist. Lead the way for the three of them. They are Saints, Son of God, and Holy Maiden. " Meng Ya said. Chu Yan suddenly understood. Religion. It was also a form of cultivation, just like Buddhism. Cultivating the power of the industry was only the path of Buddhism in the east. As for the Gate of All Saints, it worshiped the Gods.
The Top Grade Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Mountain Prefecture looked up at Saints and said with a greedy smile: "Saints, did Holy Maiden not come? It was said that the newly promoted Gate of All Saints Holy Maiden had Qingcheng's looks, but it was also true. The daughter of a heaven's pride expert of a generation. I thought that I would have the chance to meet her on this trip, but what a pity."
Meng Ya nodded her head lightly and praised. "The Gate of All Saints was bestowed not long ago by Holy Maiden, but it was said that she was personally passed down by the saints and was also an outstanding beauty. She is a figure, but it is a pity that she rarely shows herself. The number of people who have seen her in the sea of stars can be counted on one hand, and this time, even the Heavenly Monarch's Ruins did not come."
"Humiliating Holy Maiden, you are courting death!" A fierce look flashed across Saints's eyes. In an instant, a holy sword emerged, and with the help of the Heavenly God, it slashed towards the disciples of One-Line Mountain Prefecture.
"Mountain Destruction!" The disciples of One-Line Mountain Prefecture weren't weak either. With a swing of the huge axe, it was as if an illusory mountain had appeared, and it instantly pressed down on Saints.
"Let's go." Guu Lie said from the side. Chu Yan nodded his head. This kind of battle was too common in the ruins. They needed to find their own opportunities.
The disciple of the Devil Sect continued forward, passing through mountains and rivers. Along the way, they encountered many opportunities. Although their level wasn't high, some disciples knew their own limitations and chose to cultivate.
Zi Yin also stopped at the periphery. She chose the Bone Bone spell and chose to cultivate.
In the end, only Chu Yan, Guu Lie, Di Feng and Meng Ya were left with the Devil Sect. The four of them were the top disciples of the Devil Sect, so they naturally would not easily choose.
"Too slow." Chu Yan sighed. This ancient ruin was too big. With their speed, who knew how long it would take them to enter the depths.
"En?" Right at this moment, Chu Yan couldn't help but frown. He gazed into the distance, as if there was a voice resonating in his heart.
"Is it a divine object?" Chu Yan was surprised. Then, he withdrew the Nascent Divinity and stepped into the Nine Heaven Profound Pagoda. On the sixth floor, there was an ancient divine bell that kept blinking.
"eternal divinity, Soul Capture Clock!" Chu Yan said in pleasant surprise. It was obvious that he didn't expect a divine object to appear in the ruins. Moreover, it was ranked very high, close to a thousand.
"Senior sister, let's go there and take a look." Chu Yan said to Meng Ya. Meng Ya didn't reject him, and the group continued on their way.
The closer they got, the stronger the resonance. When the group of people stepped into the ruins, Chu Yan could already hear the strong bell ringing in his ears.
"This bell sound can transmit sound for thousands of miles, and it also contains sound waves. If it's used to attack, it can kill people without being noticed." Meng Ya couldn't help but praise from the side. Due to the bell sound, many Expert had already gathered in the ruins, and there were people from all the different branches present.
There was an ancient bell in the middle of the crowd. This bell was nearly 300 meters tall, and it was covered with ancient divine patterns. Every stroke of the bell had reached perfection, and the sound of the bell was like a cloud, resounding through the nine heavens.
"What a formidable ancient bell!" Someone praised, and then many people revealed greedy expressions.
"If I can obtain this bell, then this trip will be worth it." A Violet Thunder Empire Prince raised his head and said.
Everyone looked at the Purple Thunder Bell Prince and nodded their heads. Indeed, although the Heavenly Monarch's Ruins had many fortuitous encounters, it was nothing compared to the ancient bell in front of them.
"This bell, I want it!" At this moment, a handsome young man stepped forward. Emperor was at the seventh grade. He raised his arm and was about to use his own strength to suppress the ancient bell and put it away.
When the others saw this, they frowned slightly. However, no one stepped forward to stop him. Instead, they looked at Chu Yan. It was the same for Chu Yan.
"Dong!" As soon as the young man's Primordial Energy appeared and collided with the ancient bell, an intense bell sound was immediately produced. It sounded like the roar of a frenzied dragon, and it could actually capture the soul of a person. It caused many Expert to frown and quickly retreat.
The young man's face turned pale when he sensed the will of the ancient bell. He let out a low roar and said, "A mere dead object dares to resist me? You're courting death!"
The young man waved his hand once again. Immediately, the surrounding air was compressed, forming a huge distorted barrier that wanted to shatter the ancient bell's will. Unfortunately, the ancient bell's will was invisible to begin with. It was impossible to block it with the bell sound. With a bang, blood flowed out from the young man's eyes, nose, and mouth, and he fainted on the spot. Only then did the bell sound disappear.
"What's going on?" Looking at the young man, everyone could not help but frown. The young man's body was not injured at all, and he was still breathing. His heart was also beating, but his eyes were empty and devoid of spirit.
"His soul is gone. It has been devoured." In the distance, a Celestial Emperor who cultivated soul power said.
Everyone knew that there were three souls and seven souls that were considered spirits, while the physical body was just a skin. However, the soul of this young man in front of him had actually been dispersed?
"It's the sound of the bell just now!" Someone cried out in alarm, causing many people to become serious. A Seventh Grade Emperor had died in vain just like that?
"It really is the demon bell. It's actually this powerful." Because of this person, no one dared to rashly probe him.
Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the Soul Capture Clock. He was the only one who knew the origin of this bell. The Soul Capture Clock was created by an extraordinary soul, Expert. It could attack people's soul with the sound of the bell.
"This bell is extraordinary. Only peerless geniuses can match it. It's not worth to die for someone like him who overestimates himself." Suddenly, someone mocked. The power that the disciple was from was immediately displeased. He looked towards the one who spoke, "Shameless boasting, could it be that you can communicate with this bell?"
"Of course!" The young man held a folding fan in his hand and proudly took a step forward. "My surname is Donghuang, Donghuang Mingyao!"
Everyone's eyes focused and looked enviously at the young man. They saw Prince Zi Chen, who was holding a Violet Thunder Empire in the distance, smiling faintly. "So you are a genius of the Donghuang Clan. It is my honor to meet you today. If you have the chance, you can come and take a walk in my Violet Thunder Empire. We will definitely welcome you with open arms."
"You are too polite, Prince Zi Chen. I will definitely go if I have the chance." Donghuang Mingyao said politely. After all, the Violet Thunder Empire was a big clan.
"Is Donghuang's family very famous?" Chu Yan asked Meng Ya.
"Apart from the Sixteen meridians of the Heavenly Stele, there are also some powerful ancient families in the Xinghai. They have a long history and they value their bloodline. This Donghuang family is one of the top ancient families." Meng Ya introduced to Chu Yan, "Furthermore, the Donghuang family cultivates the Bell Law. The most famous one in their family is the ancient Donghuang Zhong!"
Chu Yan suddenly understood. No wonder when Donghuang Mingyao appeared, the sound of the Soul Capture Clock's bell became heavy. It turned out that it was the family that cultivated the Bell Law.
"Brother Donghuang, do you have any way to reclaim this bell?" Zi Chen asked.
"I'll try." Donghuang Mingyao said. Immediately after, he slowly walked forwards. His long robe was fluttering in the wind in front of the bell. In front of the ancient bell, he looked extremely tiny, but he was still full of heroic spirit. He shook his arm and a golden ancient bell appeared, causing the bell to ring. The sound of the bell overlapped with the sound of the Soul Capture Clock, creating a terrifying resonance.
"Incredible! He is indeed worthy of being a descendant of the Donghuang Clan." Everyone sighed in admiration. Just this technique alone was much more powerful than the youth from before.
"Who knows, he might really be able to subdue this bell."
"Dong! Dong! Dong!" The Soul Capture Clock was continuously shaken, and its sound was like a wave that splashed out. It spread out in all directions. The intense sound waves seemed to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, causing some of the disciples with lower cultivation levels to turn pale and become unbearable.
Donghuang Mingyao's palm kept turning, casting the bell technique in order to resonate with it. The divine patterns on the ancient bell lit up one after another, emitting a weak light and gradually becoming brighter.
Everyone stared at it from the side, feeling envious in their hearts.
"Looks like we won't have the chance anymore."2
Chu Yan was also staring at it, but he wasn't in a hurry. Donghuang's clan might have some understanding of the ancient bell, but this was an eternal divinity Soul Capture Clock, and it was definitely not an ordinary item. If he wanted to reclaim it, just this alone was far from enough.
Just as Chu Yan was thinking, the divine patterns on the ancient bell lit up. Immediately, the sound of the bell rang into the sky, as if it was the roar of an ancient demon. Donghuang Mingyao's eyes widened in shock, and his reaction was extremely fast. The resonance with the ancient bell was immediately cut off, and his body quickly retreated. This caused the bell to miss, but even so... He appeared to be in a very sorry state. He rolled a few times on the ground. His entire body was covered in dust.
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