574: C574

C574

0Rumble rumble rumble!

Ye Hao carefully approached the thousand meter high cliff. A terrifying 'aura' enveloped him like an ancient Divine Mountain, everywhere, making it difficult for him to even take a single step. Even the Gray Bead above his head trembled slightly, as if it was bearing an enormous pressure.

Ye Hao swallowed his saliva and could not help but feel his heart tighten. He could completely imagine, if not for the protection of the Gray Bead, the terrifying pressure here would have completely crushed him into a bloody pulp.

"I'm afraid that this pressure, other than the Paramount Level Great Leader, is something even Heavenly Man can't resist."

Ye Hao's heart was shocked. He braced himself to take a few steps forward and looked at the stone wall before him. It was completely grey and he couldn't tell what it was made of, but it was definitely not ordinary stone. There were some small cracks on it that gave off a mysterious aura.

"Since you took it, then let's go!"

Ye Hao gritted his teeth and stopped thinking about it. He looked towards the cave at the top of the stone wall and started to climb carefully.

This thousand meter high cliff was too strange, as it was filled with a terrifying 'momentum'. Under this frightening pressure, even the Paramount Level Great Leaders would probably only be able to climb like mortals, unable to fly.

Luckily, the cliff wasn't as smooth as a mirror. The cracks on it just happened to be big enough for Ye Hao to use. Right now he was like a monkey as he carefully climbed up.

"Who exactly were buried in those floating coffins?"

During the climb, Ye Hao kept his distance from the blood-colored coffins. However, even though he was far enough away, the lifeless coffins still gave off a terrifying aura. Inexplicably, the road wound around them, creating a horrifying scene.

"These Dao principles and symbols … could they be remnants of the person inside the coffin when he was alive?"

Ye Hao's expression was extremely serious and an unbelievable guess appeared in his heart.

These seventy-two blood colored floating coffins, could it be that the ones buried were all Paramount Level Great Leaders?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's scalp couldn't help but tingle.

The Paramount Level Great Leader, which one of them did not look down upon the heavens and oppress the countless realms, and truly stood at the top of the pyramid?

Even if the world was vast, there were not many such people that could be found. The truth was that the threshold of the Paramount Stage was like a chasm between heaven and earth. From ancient times until now, it had obstructed far too many talented Demonic Genius.

And in these seventy-two floating coffins, if the one buried really was a supreme being, then it would absolutely be a great event that would shake the world and be unimaginably horrifying.

One had to know that even among the immortal cultivators, other than supreme saints, there were only around three supreme experts. From this, it could be seen just how rare experts of this level were.

The seventy-two Paragons were definitely an unimaginably terrifying power. If they were still alive, it would be enough to sweep through all the lands of the nine heavens and ten earth. Not a single cultivator in the world could resist them.

"He must be thinking too much."

Ye Hao exhaled unnaturally. After all, if it was as he had guessed, the most frightening thing was not the number of seventy-two Martial Saints.

It was due to just what kind of terrifying reason was it that such a terrifying force, which could sweep away the entire world, had completely fallen.

And who was it that placed these seventy-two floating coffins in the deepest part of the Eternal Land?

Ye Hao sighed, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. The water was too deep. With his current strength, he didn't even have the qualifications to investigate.

As he climbed higher, Ye Hao discovered that the pressure was becoming more and more terrifying, even the Qi emitted by the blood colored floating coffins seemed to be much more terrifying. Even with the protection of the Gray Bead, there were still quite a few cracks on his body, as if they could break apart at any time.

The depths of the Eternal Land were just too terrifying, especially the thousand meter high cliff. It could even be said to be a danger zone amongst danger zones.

"Soon!"

Ye Hao clenched his teeth. He was only a few hundred feet away from the cave at the top of the cliff. Now that he had reached this step, how could he give up so easily?

Finally, after more than an hour, Ye Hao grabbed onto a crack on the stone wall with his hand. He leaped up and arrived at the top of the cave.

Clang!

The moment he stopped, the Dark Light in Ye Hao's hand flickered and he immediately took it out. He looked around with extreme vigilance.

Although the top layer of the cave was dug out from the stone wall, there was a platform about 100 feet wide at the entrance.

At this moment, other than Ye Hao, only Wang Sheng, who was sitting on the platform with his head down, seemed to be completely lifeless.

Ye Hao's heart tightened. After a long while, he finally confirmed that there was no danger. Only then did he secretly heave a sigh of relief. His gaze turned towards the figure sitting cross-legged not far away with a complicated expression.

The King was proficient in the essence of the Three Priests of Buddhism and Taoism, and could be said to be the most promising supreme expert in this world after Zhang Sheng.

However, it was truly a pity that such a peerlessly talented character, someone who could shake the ancient era, had actually died on such a thousand foot cliff without anyone knowing.

At this moment, Ye Hao was standing at the edge of the platform, facing a terrifying pressure that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

After all, even if a supreme expert like Wang Sheng were to die, just the pressure from the corpses would be unbearable to any normal Zhi Zun, including the Gray Bead, who was currently floating above his head.

"What terrifying might. Is this a true expert?"

It could be said that this was the first time he came into contact with a Peak Martial Saint. At the same time, his heart was filled with confusion. Wang Sheng had already stepped into the realm of saints.

"No wound?"

A look of disbelief and astonishment appeared on his face. He carefully examined Wang Sheng's corpse, but did not find any wounds on his body, not even a single trace of blood. It was as if he had died suddenly.

This was truly strange. With Wang Sheng's strength, even a true Saint might not be able to do anything. How could he die so suddenly like a mortal?

Ye Hao was a little scared, the depths of the Eternal Land were too demonic and strange, not only were there so many mysterious coffins, even Wang Sheng died in confusion. Could this place be … Was there still a hidden terror in the air that he had yet to discover?

While he was lost in his thoughts, he suddenly noticed the expression on Wang Sheng's face. His eyes couldn't help but slightly narrow as a bewildered expression emerged on his face.

Wang Sheng had a refined look on his face, but at the moment, his expression was somewhat sinister, as if he had just died. In his lifeless eyes, there was still a thick sense of despair.

Ye Hao's breathing became sluggish and his face completely stiffened. His heart was filled with waves of shock that he had never experienced before.

"How could this be …"

He unconsciously took a step back and felt a chill run through his body.

Ye Hao was a little scared. It was not because of anything else, but because of the lingering fear on Wang Sheng's face.

It was a familiar scene.

It was no different from Zhang Sheng's despair.

pqdm.com