Chapter 695
Just at this moment, the Dao platform cracked,
and a large piece fell off, weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds,
continuously making rumbling sounds; this was destroyed by the statue that had just fallen.
At the same time, the bronze coffin made a thumping sound again.
Could it be because the Dao platform was about to collapse and could not bear the weight of the bronze coffin,
and that was why it made noise several times, not because there was a living creature?
Shi Hao was suspicious; he started to act, walking around the coffin.
After some investigation, he was convinced that the Dao platform under the bronze coffin was cracking,
and perhaps that was really why it made a sound just now.
"Just a false alarm?" he whispered to himself.
Finally, in his astonished gaze, the entire Dao platform disintegrated,
and the remaining runes emitted their final light, dimming in the underground world.
"Boom!"
The ancient bronze coffin and the nine huge skeletons began to sink,
and finally were level with the ruins, landing beside the dead city.
Shi Hao waited for a long time,
and did not see any movement here,
and finally could not help it, walking toward the bronze coffin; he wanted to be a grave robber.
"Such an ancient coffin, what kind of figure was buried, are there inheritances and precious artifacts, etc.?"
He whispered, extremely nervous, because he was also worried about chaotic flames and other unknown things suddenly rushing out.
From a distance, Shi Hao started to use precious techniques,
wanting to open the coffin and see what was inside.
However, contrary to his expectations, bone runes appeared, rune light scattered,
and it was all ineffective, like a clay ox entering the sea; the coffin did not move a bit.
"Immune to magic power? Even more thorough than me!"
Shi Hao's gaze fixed, increasingly feeling that this coffin was unusual.
Finally, he clenched his fists and made a decision, following the opened corner of the coffin lid, entering the large bronze coffin, step by step approaching the small bronze coffin!
Shi Hao had always been bold, from his debut until now, this had never changed, and he had an innate, strong desire to explore.
Of course, this was also related to his current calm divine sense, not perceiving a terrible crisis, so he dared to investigate.
Chaotic energy swirled, and Shi Hao felt immense pressure;
he felt that every wisp of energy was as heavy as a mountain; if it were an ordinary cultivator, they would mostly be crushed into meat paste.
"Open!"
He used precious techniques at close range, but found it still useless; the bronze coffin was hard to shake even a bit.
Shi Hao gritted his teeth, used his physical strength, grabbed the inner coffin lid with both hands, and gave a light shout,
using all his extreme power; doing this was enough to lift a giant mountain.
However, he failed this time!
It wasn't that his strength was insufficient, but the coffin lid was strange; with his physical strength, he could pull up a mountain,
and he had indeed opened the coffin lid just now, but it suddenly glowed, and with a clatter, it closed again.
Clearly, there was mysterious power inside that prevented all this.
"Rise!"
Shi Hao shouted, his tendons bulging, doing his best to lift the coffin lid and explore what secrets were here.
The coffin lid was lifted an inch high again; in an instant, hazy auspicious light bloomed, like bright immortal light, and wisps of chaos emerged.
"Clang!"
Regrettably, the strange power reappeared, forcibly closing the bronze coffin.
"Open again!" Shi Hao shouted, but this time he encountered an accident; a grand sound rushed into his ears.
At the same time, terrible scenes appeared, impacting his heart, making him tremble, his soul palpitating.
What was that?
"Kill!"
"Awoo..."
"Kill your way in, must kill your way in!"
He saw a heaven-shaking battle, endless living beings slaughtering each other,
that Great Thousand World was split open, chaos surged, and piles of corpses fell.
What horrified him was that those people were too powerful, hard to fathom their depth,
traversing between heaven and earth, rushing up to the nine heavens, looking down to the nine netherworlds, killing to the ends of the earth, causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to crack.
Blood was spilling, immortal light was permeating, and everything was destroyed.
What level of expert was this?
Thump!
At this time, the bronze coffin shook, making a huge sound,
shaking Shi Hao's body, but he was unaware, unable to shake off those scenes, immersed in them.
This was simply a soul impact, making him tremble.
The scenes did not last long, slowly dissipating,
and finally he only saw the bronze coffin being pulled by nine dragon-shaped creatures, leaving that terrible world.
Everything else... was gone.
The bronze coffin traversed a long river, stirring up monstrous waves.
Was that the River of Time?
Or an immortal river connecting the walls of the Great World?
Finally, everything disappeared and could not be seen.
This made Shi Hao horrified; he let go, left the coffin lid, and retreated a few steps, his heart surging with waves, unable to calm down.
"What era was that, and where did it happen?"
His heart was trembling, because, in a daze, he even saw a familiar figure.
"I seem to... have seen the Willow Deity?!"
Shi Hao trembled, then shook his head hard.
Shi Hao stood here for a long time, silently pondering, as if petrified, motionless.
A long time later, he let out a long breath, looking at the bronze coffin;
he knew he couldn't open it; this thing contained a heaven-shaking secret, and if opened, it might shock the Three Thousand Continents.
"One day, I will stand at the peak of the heavens, see through all the fog, and traverse the world," Shi Hao whispered to himself.
He was naturally unwilling to give up, wanting to explore and know more secrets,
but many attempts only made his blood surge, and he only heard the bronze coffin roaring, with nothing else.
Finally, he used various secret methods, even staining the bronze coffin with his own blood, and also used the Reincarnation Precious Technique, etc.
Unexpectedly, there was a reaction this time;
he heard desolate roars, many supreme experts wailing in sorrow.
"... Why, lifespan sharply reduced, why is this?!"
"Our alliance..."
Shi Hao felt a strange feeling, hearing himself whisper:
"I will fight a path out for you all!"
He was astonished, his expression stalled, and he quickly let go, covering his mouth,
looking strangely at the bronze coffin, retreating a few steps; it was too demonic.
"There's a ghost." Shi Hao's hair stood on end; why did he speak just now?!
Afterwards, no matter how he moved or how hard he tried, the bronze coffin had no reaction.
Shi Hao was helpless and had to retreat.
End of Chapter
