[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2458":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1750988,2236,"Chapter 2456: Yellow Sand","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2458",2458,"\u003Cp>\"Yellow sand? What’s going on!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing the yellow sand, the martial artists were startled and exchanged glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear had already appeared on many faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is Obsidian!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strictly speaking, Blood Ridge belongs to the outskirts of Obsidian, but it’s still grasslands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, when we first came in, there was no sandstorm at all; the grass was lush, perfect for grazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wasteland, how could yellow sand appear?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no wind before, but now a sinister wind has arisen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A martial artist exclaimed, pointing to the ground, his voice already trembling, \"The grass... how did it all wither!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing him, everyone looked down at their feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At some unknown time, the originally verdant grassland had turned entirely yellow and brittle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The speed of this decay was incredibly fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many clearly remembered that the grass was still green just a few minutes ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell is happening!\" A young martial artist in a white robe couldn’t hold back and bent down to grab the bandit’s neck, roaring, \"Talk! If you don’t, I’ll kill you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fool, you’re going to die. Go ahead and kill me; I can’t die anyway.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit laughed loudly, eyes full of mockery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white-robed youth raised his knife, about to strike, but was stopped by the person next to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At least, we still have spiritual power within us now. As long as we have spiritual power, we’re not afraid of any threats.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s right, my spiritual power is still there. We won’t fear this bunch of degenerates? We’ll face combat with combat, water with land! Fear nothing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists encouraged each other, but still couldn’t help but tremble at the distant yellow sand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did this well-kept grassland suddenly produce yellow sand?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone occasionally glanced at the withered grass on the ground, feeling uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear stems from the unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew nothing about Blood Ridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This seemingly peaceful grassland may already be seething with hidden dangers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since he’s stubborn, let’s torture him first, avenge our fallen brothers!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white-robed youth lifted his sword and swiftly severed the bandit’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit screamed loudly but looked very excited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old man will remember you, and later I’ll chop off your limbs!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at the white-robed youth, eyes full of malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still dare threaten me? I’ll kill you first!\" The white-robed youth struck again, cutting off the bandit’s arms entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many martial artists had previously died at the hands of this bandit, so no one stopped him from doing all this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha, kid, congratulations, you’ve got a ticket to hell.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit laughed loudly, widened his eyes, and spat a mouthful of bloody water at the youth, \"Grandson, kill me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think I don’t dare?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The youth was enraged, and without waiting for his companions to intervene, he plunged his knife down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killed the bandit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This yellow sand might be dangerous, everyone must be careful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists gathered together, holding their weapons, not daring to be careless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all still had spiritual power in their bodies, and were not too afraid of this sudden yellow sand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the yellow sand ultimately arrived so mysteriously, leaving the martial artists on high alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where’s Trent Marsh’s tent?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone turned to look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trent Marsh has already moved inside; those bandits don’t seem to dare approach them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bah! Could it be Trent Marsh’s doing, letting his people impersonate bandits and kill our people?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s hard to say, but right now we must band together to figure out how to survive!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The speed of the yellow sand was getting faster and faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before long, it reached the martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the sandstorm blew past, they only felt themselves blinded, instinctively raising their hands to shield their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed this yellow sand wasn’t anything special, just an ordinary sandstorm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as everyone was starting to relax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lead martial artist suddenly felt a pain in his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his eyes saw his own body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A knife had appeared from nowhere, cutting off the lead individual’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artist closest to him saw this scene and shouted loudly, \"Be careful, there’s something in the yellow sand...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish his sentence, this martial artist also fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s danger, everyone strike! We all have spiritual power, we’re not afraid!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to see, the martial artists wildly brandished their weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, people continued to fall one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is truly uncanny.\" Master Nine Ghosts sat on the ground, his tent long since blown away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also couldn’t see, feeling a total darkness around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Master Nine Ghosts wasn’t worried; the guy in front of him was blind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blind people don’t need to see, so this yellow sand barely affects the guy in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very strange.\" Julius Reed sat cross-legged on the ground, with a long knife laid across his legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember to protect me when there’s danger.\" Although facing the sandstorm, Master Nine Ghosts still felt he couldn’t open his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When you can’t open your eyes, you can’t see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he’s a psychokinetic, his range of perception is extremely limited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No problem.\" Julius Reed spoke calmly, \"I’m here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Eye of God slowly opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden light emitted from his eyes instantly dispersed the yellow sand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Puppets?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed was somewhat puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he saw were dry, emaciated bodies wielding rusty knives, lurking in the yellow sand, striking whenever an opportunity arose, causing a person to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A skeletal soldier carrying a battered knife approached Master Nine Ghosts from behind, slowly raising the blade!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I feel someone behind me.\" Confidently, Master Nine Ghosts reached out and grasped the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the blade still fell hard!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed swiftly drew his knife!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword aura pierced through the yellow sand, striking the skeletal soldier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skeletal soldier promptly collapsed, splintering before Master Nine Ghosts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after, these bones began to recompose, blown away by the yellow sand, disappearing into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasionally, skeletal soldiers struck down by martial artists also disintegrated instantly upon falling, blown away and vanished by the sandstorm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, the yellow sand dissipated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground was littered with corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least two or three out of every ten martial artists were dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they arrived, there were over a thousand of them; now fewer than three or four hundred remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What just happened?\" Master Nine Ghosts felt a chill down his spine and couldn’t help but ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I now understand why so few people survive after entering Blood Ridge.\" Julius Reed stood up, dusted off his behind, and headed in Trent Marsh’s direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This place is fraught with danger; those who arrive are destined to die sooner or later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, tell me what just happened? I clearly heard something fall, so why is everything around as clean as can be?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master Nine Ghosts clung to Julius Reed, demanding answers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are minions of the Grim Reaper in the sandstorm. Earlier I took care of an enemy for you; otherwise, you’d have met a veritable tragic end.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed, gripping Knife Abernathy, stepped forward on the dried grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s happening! I clearly killed something, so why can’t I see the corpse?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What exactly is in the sandstorm! If this continues, are we all doomed to die in here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists’ spirits were already starting to collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>",1222,"2026-06-06T17:06:10.757Z",1,"novelbin.me","43b462c4503b48a0c2eff6ad296fd8192d96241ec44e6aa39f0c1439e46edf1a","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2459","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-2457",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]