Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1889: Chapter 1888: The Eerie Skulls

“The powerful figures from those times? How strong were they?”

Zhang Junlan asked in astonishment, a chill instantly rising in his heart.

“Brother Feng is referring to those powerful figures who divided the realms?” Liu Qingyang asked with wide eyes, unable to stop himself from swallowing hard.

“What else would it be?” Feng Wuchen shrugged.

“No way? Then if we go there, wouldn’t we be walking to our deaths?” Zhang Junlan exclaimed in horror, his face turning paler.

“Brother Feng is merely speculating,” Ling Xiaoxiao said.

A few minutes later, Feng Wuchen and the group arrived at a magnificent mountain range, with each peak suspended in the void, grand and majestic, absolutely a spectacle of the Heavenly Realm.

The place was enveloped with an ancient aura, along with a very terrifying energy.

“Young Master, we’ve arrived. This place was originally sealed, and it was only after the seal was broken that this mountain range appeared,” Long Nitian said.

Long Nitian pointed to the center of the mountains and said, “That dark purple barrier is the entrance, but as you get closer, a terrifying force emanates from it, an unimaginably frightening power. Even the powerful ones in the Temporal-Spatial Realm dare not enter.”

Following Long Nitian’s direction, Feng Wuchen and the others saw the dark purple barrier, the terrifying aura emanating from within it.

“Exactly! No one dares to enter there, saying that the power inside is too terrifying. Could it be those powerful figures from that time?” Liu Qingyang asked in fear.

“It’s very likely,” Long Nitian said solemnly.

“Zhu Hun has been in the Heavenly Realm for many years, yet he didn’t know there was such a mysterious place beneath his feet, and I only found it in my second life. This ancient relic is not simple.” Feng Wuchen said gravely.

“You all stay here; I’ll go take a look.” Feng Wuchen said, immediately flying toward the light.

“Young Master, please be careful,” Long Nitian hurriedly cautioned, his face showing concern and tension.

“The power of the relic is indeed terrifying; you can feel it even from here. If there really are those powerful figures Brother Feng mentioned, even he might be in danger,” Ling Xiaoxiao said with furrowed brows, her heart filled with worry.

Even before getting close, they could already feel the terrifying power within the relic, so they couldn’t help but be worried.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen had already approached the dark purple light, his expression extremely serious. He could clearly sense how terrifying the power emanating from within the relic was.

“It’s undoubtedly ancient power, and very ancient at that. It’s even older than the aura of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower. The relic has been in the Heavenly Realm for many years without being discovered; it must have existed since that time,” Feng Wuchen speculated internally with great certainty.

Even with Feng Wuchen’s cultivation at the Seven Stars Divine Monarch level, he hesitated for a moment.

“The Bloodthirsty Banner must be obtained!” With a fierce glint in his eyes, Feng Wuchen immediately entered the relic.

The moment Feng Wuchen entered the relic, a wisp of strange black gas followed, unnoticed by Long Nitian and the others.

As soon as he entered, Feng Wuchen felt a blackout before his eyes, a sense of dizziness, and an uncontrolled feeling of free-falling.

In less than ten seconds, the dizziness disappeared, as did the free-falling sensation, and all became bright before his eyes.

“Is this the ancient relic?” Feng Wuchen was stunned by the sight before him.

What appeared before Feng Wuchen was a silent world of ruins, an enormous space, with destroyed peaks and palaces floating high in the sky. Few of the majestic peaks and palaces were intact.

The entire vast space was filled with terrifying ancient power, as if the energy from a great battle had lingered without dissipating.

Clearly, a world-shattering battle had taken place here.

“This terrifying power has already reached the level of the Great Divine Realm or even more frightening. It seems the relic indeed dates back to ancient times. There should be many forces within the relic. It looks like ancient warriors transferred all these forces into this space in order to seal them,” Feng Wuchen speculated.

In a flash, Feng Wuchen appeared on a destroyed mountain rock, observing the surroundings of the relic.

“The forces from ancient times should have powerful formations in their palaces, yet the palaces are still destroyed. It shows how terrifying the power is—many powerful figures must have fallen in the relic,” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, his gaze looking for the corpses of fallen warriors.

“Is it because too much time has passed? Not a single corpse is here. Could the Bloodthirsty Banner not be in the relic either?” Feng Wuchen quickly felt disappointed, finding no corpses after searching around.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

Feng Wuchen kept moving, passing one ruined palace after another, even checking the collapsed mountains below, yet not finding a single corpse.

“It seems the fallen warriors weren’t drawn in. What a pity, I was hoping to find some Storage Rings and ancient techniques,” Feng Wuchen said with a frown of disappointment.

After being in the relic for more than ten minutes, apart from the space filled with terrifying power, Feng Wuchen hadn’t found any treasures.

In his disappointment, Feng Wuchen took out the Ancient Jade to begin absorbing the terrifying power of the space.

This was the power from the powerful figures of ancient times, extremely terrifying, unmatched by any earthly or heavenly treasure.

“Time is running out; I must find the Bloodthirsty Banner quickly,” Feng Wuchen murmured, furrowing his brows, and then left the Ancient Jade to continue searching.

“Buzz, buzz!”

But at this moment, the once-calm space was suddenly broken by a strong vibration.

The sudden, strong vibration alerted Feng Wuchen, making him sense a strong feeling of danger.

“What’s going on? Are there really powerful figures from ancient times?” Feng Wuchen wondered, knitting his brows as he looked around cautiously.

“Below!” Feng Wuchen suddenly looked down at the large craters below.

The strong vibration came from the mountains below. Suddenly, a stream of black gas seeped out from underground, carrying a soul-stirring resentment, and formed black skulls rising high into the air, charging straight at Feng Wuchen.

The dense black skulls were dizzying to look at, all exuding a terrifying aura.

Seeing these terrifying black skulls, Feng Wuchen’s face changed dramatically. Hastily, he activated his divine energy, clasped his hands, and shouted, “Divine Demon Dragon Soul Illusion!”

“Roar!”

A dragon’s roar echoed through the space, and a massive golden energy dragon materialized, instantly boosting Feng Wuchen’s mighty defense.

“Kylin Armor! Sky-devouring Python Armor!” Feng Wuchen shouted again, summoning his Divine Artifact, boosting his defense strength once more.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

“Puff, puff!”

In the blink of an eye, a dozen black skulls fiercely collided with the illusion, exploding with shocks that trembled the void. The terrifying power disregarded Feng Wuchen’s strong defense and forcibly shook him into spitting blood.

“How is this possible!” Feng Wuchen was horrified, cold sweat pouring down his back.