Chapter 339: Investigation

This is a vengeful ghost formed from the remnant soul of an ancient fierce beast, the Fei Yi. It is extremely malevolent, with strength comparable to the late Core Formation stage. Moreover, because it is a ghost, even if its head is severed, its body can rapidly re-coalesce.

"Boom—!"

"Crash—!"

Due to the intense slaughter, the rock walls, which had been frozen as hard as iron, were shattered, causing iron-like stones of varying sizes to rain down.

"Screech!"

A dazzling black light flashed through the tunnel.

The people below were all silent; whether they were at the beginning of the pseudo-Qi Refining stage or at the peak of the Dao-less, they were all silent. This was the disaster of the Seven Profound Sect's gaming family base. Even in the Taichu of the past, it would not have been a disaster. At the very least, they could not even protect their own home.

The moment he saw this statue, a familiar feeling suddenly rose in Miao Bujian's heart.

The one he had subdued was at most at the early Soul Transformation stage; although it wasn't too easy for Miao Bujian to deal with, it didn't take much effort either.

It derailed toward an unknown direction, like a wild horse that had broken its bridle, difficult to control. Watching Wang An, Gao Wei began to enter a state of alert; the blood in the scarlet ring flowed continuously toward the ground, seeping into the surface after landing.

Li Mang was single-mindedly thinking of returning to that spirit stone vein. After all, more and more people were entering, and the treasure-hunting locations were extending deeper. He feared that before long, the spirit stone vein would be discovered, and at that time, there would naturally be an intense struggle; whether he would have a share was hard to say.

Qin Xiu's footsteps faltered, and he stopped. He turned to look at him, a trace of doubt in his eyes, not quite understanding why Venerable Black Eagle, who was barely able to save himself, would call him to stop.

The young man stepped forward, arrived before Li Mang, and made a gesture of invitation. But when he looked up to size Li Mang up, he was still startled by his blood-red eyes.

Thinking of how he had just been trapped in a formation without any precautions, he remained calm on the surface, but his heart was displeased to the extreme.

In Miao Bujian's spiritual sense, he could now clearly feel that the fierce beast's distance was getting closer and closer.

The sound had just ceased when the thick fog began to disperse. Gradually, the figures of the fourteen people in the arena finally appeared.

I originally wanted to stop updating for a while to organize the plot, but I felt that wasn't very good, so I'll continue to update steadily. Goodnight, babies.

Demon Lord Qing Yan inquired about the battle situation. Upon learning that Wang Buqi, the Great Righteous King Wang Rulai, Ji Daozong, the Sword Emperor, and others had all fought together and still retreated, he could not help but fall into silence.

Yelena was not a professional bomber; she knew how to read the situation. As long as Mei Mumu curled his lips imperceptibly, she would press the bomb release button.

Hearing this, Sang Pingguo felt a sharp pain in her heart. She inexplicably thought of Qiao Ziqian, who also met the end of having his soul scattered. Perhaps his scattered soul was watching her from somewhere, but... she could not perceive it.

Heimdall, the strongest guardian, the true Eye of Infinity. When he focused his gaze to look around, not many things could escape his sight; at the very least, Thor could not.

Mu Zhi was wearing a pipa-collared top with a creeping-grass pattern, using hollow flower buttons; it was both unique and cute.

Not to mention the high-quality grain seeds, the form of terraced fields alone had more superiority than ordinary paddy fields.

"Good, then let's set off." Old Man Sun seemed to be the commander of the group. At his command, a glowing formation appeared in the room, several times brighter than before.

Sang Pingguo was startled in her heart and hurriedly stopped. She reached out to take the tool bag, wanting to find something useful inside, like navigation or something.

His demeanor was lazy and there was no sign of impatience, yet those who knew him well all knew that his patience was limited.

She knew that the Ye family controlled plants, the Nangong family was skilled in beast taming, the Dongfang family was skilled in using fire, and the Yu family controlled ice and snow.

When he saw Yas again, Yas had already tidied himself up and was sitting by Qiyue's bedside, keeping Qiyue company. ===== CHAPTER 340 =====