Chapter 1802

Xiao Ling, it's up to you.

No problem, I'll handle it!

The Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl turned into the Carefree Fan again.

This time, Xiao Feng fanned repeatedly, excavating the entire ruins of this ancient city from underground.

The endless yellow sand was blown far away by the wind, and no one knows who it will bury.

Under the yellow sand, a complete ancient city lay exposed.

The city's scale isn't particularly large; its perimeter is tens of kilometers, comparable to the capital of the Heavenly Dao Divine Nation, but it falls short of Rongjin City, the largest city of the Chaos Divine Nation.

However, it is not the only city of the War Ancient State; size proves nothing.

When the yellow sand was fully lifted and the entire city lay before them, Xiao Feng and his two companions still saw no trace of any skeletons, showing that the actual situation was probably as they had guessed.

Big brother, look over there!

At this moment, He Xianzi noticed an unusual spot and pointed to the city's center.

At the center of the ancient city's ruins stood a 30-meter-tall stone stele.

It was not man-made but fell from the sky, smashing a building at the city's center; the surrounding houses collapsed radially, spreading about 300 meters.

The stele's color is starkly different from that of the city ruins.

The city ruins, buried for countless years, looked very dim, while the stele was whitish, faintly glowing under the scorching sun, with a hint of metallic texture.

Let's go take a look.

Xiao Feng called out, and the three of them moved forward together.

Upon reaching the stele, a special aura immediately caught their attention.

Xiao Feng clearly felt that his divine power's circulation had become sluggish, as if suppressed.

He Xianzi and Xiao Mi were even worse off; as soon as they approached within the 300-meter radius, their knees gave way and they sat down directly.

Oh my, what a huge pressure, big brother, this thing is poisonous! He Xianzi exclaimed.

Xiao Mi also frowned: 'Master, this stone should be a treasure; my divine power is far inferior to yours, so I was directly sealed and suppressed.'

Xiao Feng took one each, helped them up, let them retreat first, and he went forward alone.

Looking up, the stele bore no special markings, nor any text.

In the sunlight, it sparkled, as if ripples were spreading outward. However, its effect was small, limited to the space over 300 meters.

As he walked forward, the pressure gradually increased; when he was only 50 meters away, even Xiao Feng's divinity felt a tremendous weight.

Yet the system gave no information prompt; that is the strangest part.

'Xiao Ling, Xiao Xian, do you two know what this is?' Xiao Feng asked his two Supreme Treasures for help.

The Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl said: 'I don't know, Master; it looks like some kind of object containing Dao rhyme, not a regular Supreme Treasure.'

The Binding Immortal Rope said: 'Even Ling Sister doesn't know, so I know even less; I'm just a novice treasure made from fragments of Supreme Treasures.'

'Dao-rhythm marvel?'

Upon hearing that, Xiao Feng took out the arrowhead in his hand.

Could this stele be an object of the Dao Ancestor, similar to the arrowhead?

He reactivated the arrowhead with his divine power.

Clang!

At that moment, the arrowhead buzzed, emitting intense killing intent.

Before Xiao Feng could react, it flew from his hand and struck a large rock.

The Dao Ancestor's weapon is no trivial matter; this sudden jerk directly crushed Xiao Feng's entire right hand, blood spraying.

His vitality is tenacious, so he doesn't fear this injury, but what is hard to believe is that the Dao Ancestor's arrowhead striking the stele left it completely unharmed!

Holy shit, what the heck is this thing's origin?

Xiao Feng exclaimed in shock.

This is Da Yi's arrow!

Although it's shattered, leaving only the arrowhead, its power may be only a hundredth, but it's still something the Dao Ancestor used, sharper than the Slaying Dao Sword!

Yet such a treasure couldn't damage the stele in the slightest; instead, it was rebounded and flew several kilometers away!

With a thought, Xiao Feng restored his right hand, reached out from afar, and sucked the arrowhead back, lest he accidentally lose it.

The arrowhead grasped in his hand, his divine power not yet exhausted, was violently trembling, like an enraged soldier wanting to slay the invaders.

Xiao Feng understood its intent: this is a weapon encountering a strong foe, wanting revenge!

The arrowhead wore through his skin, continuously oozing blood.

Xiao Feng glanced at the stele and said: 'Since you want to destroy it, let me see if I can help.'

He floated backward, assuming a combat stance.

'You two stay far away, don't get caught up.' He told He Xianzi and Xiao Mi.

Seeing his solemn demeanor, the two women hastily retreated, flying tens of kilometers in one go, all the way outside the city, observing from the air.

Xiao Feng also retreated, stopping at a place one kilometer from the stele.

'The Dao rhythm on the stele must come from some Dao Ancestor; such a treasure is hard to destroy with divine power alone, so I must use the heart sword.' Xiao Feng thought.

The heart sword is his strongest move, capable of killing a Venerable; once released, it is destined to destroy this ancient city.

But to discern the arrowhead's intent, he had no choice but to do so.

Xiao Feng clasped his hands together, and a long sword condensed, based on the markings of his Innate Dao Body, emanating an inward yet profound aura.

Next, he imprinted the two Dao Mark Scar patterns onto the sword's two sides, merging them in.

Hum—

With a single-handed point, the heart sword flashed forth and boomingly struck the stele.

Boom!!

At the moment the heart sword touched the stele, a divine power burst forth, spreading in all directions.

But immediately after, the spatial barrier shattered like glass, forming a gap, and the power that had just spread was sucked into the void rift.

Xiao Feng's gaze fixed on that stele.

Under the terrifying destructive power of the heart sword capable of tearing apart a 2700-level venerable's Li Ti, the stele was blasted open with many fissures.

The Void devoured the nearby city buildings and ruins, but the dimension did not devour it.

Under Xiao Feng's gaze, the crack in the stele expanded, spreading over the entire body, and then it shattered apart.

Bang~

It shattered, like ordinary rock breaking apart, falling to the ground, without forming an energy explosion.

At the instant the stele shattered, Xiao Feng saw countless beams of light fly out from within, falling to every corner of the ancient city.

One of them flew to his side, landed nearby, forming a white skeleton clad in tattered cloth.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions!

Over millions of beams of light rained down across the whole city, and lo and behold, they were the vanished citizens of the entire city!

"My heavens, these people, all..."

Xiao Feng stared dumbfounded, a chill ran down his spine for a moment, and he felt boundless terror.

"The Realm-Sealing Curse, it is the Realm-Sealing Curse!" came an exclamation from the Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl in her mind; at this moment she recognized the origin of the stele.

"What is the Realm-Sealing Curse?" Xiao Feng asked her.

The Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl explained: "This is an extremely vicious seal that can at most seize all living beings of a small world, binding both Li Ti and soul so they cannot move, yet time continues to flow; ordinary beings will starve to death within days, and even those who have cultivated to the level of God King will wither after tens of thousands of years. This stele has existed for at least hundreds of thousands of years; even an ancestral god would likely perish in such a long span."

As she spoke, the Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl's voice also trembled slightly, evidently feeling afraid.

Xiao Feng felt a surge of fright in his heart, and at the same time he also felt anger.

"Do you know whose means this is?" Xiao Feng asked again.

The Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl said: "This, this... I, I dare not speak. The name of the Dao Ancestor must not be spoken, otherwise He will know immediately."

"So you do know?" Xiao Feng pursued, asking.

He is now very angry.

As it turns out, the destruction of the War Ancient State was not only by the Venerable, but also by the Dao Ancestor taking action!

Dao Ancestor! What a great existence, yet he would unleash such vicious means upon a clan in the game world, wiping out all the citizens of the city!

He wants to know who the other party is!

Even if he lacks the ability to deal with it, he must make it clear!

The Myriad Transformations Spirit Pearl hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Um, yes, my lord. That existence, the Master of Life, has had contact before. He resides in the Void Sea, is the master of the legendary secret realm, and is the most terrifying existence in the myriad worlds…"

Void Sea!

Xiao Feng's heart jolted, and he instantly went dumb.

It is actually the Dao Ancestor of the Void!

Xun Shuang Xianzi is now in the Void Sea; she probably...