Chapter 91: The Bone King

"Boom~"

A bronze broken sword slashed through the space, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were like an ocean, condensing immortal divine power.

Mu Xueqing was startled, and quickly avoided it, and a black figure stood on the bone mountain in the distance, looking up to the sky and roaring, which was different from other white bones, deafening.

Below, many white-bone creatures knelt down together and worshiped him, all trembling, suppressed by the power of their sea senses.

This creature was also a dry bone, but its body was as black as ink, and when it looked at Mu Xueqing, it was full of hostility.

However, Mu Xueqing had a strong interest in him, this king of bones seemed to have devoured countless dry bones, each dry bone represented a life, and he devoured thousands of dry bones and ghost fires, achieving the current strength.

In Mu Xueqing's words, the method of strengthening the dry bone in front of her was exactly the same as the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill she had cultivated, and the strength of one bone was to devour countless dry bones.

And the origin of this dry bone also has a great effect on Mu Xueqing, which makes her covet.

Her current realm is indeed the lowest existence in this ancient path of the human race, and the dry bone world in front of her is like a paradise that can infinitely expand her to her.

Thinking of this, Mu Xueqing no longer hesitated, jumped into a brilliant rainbow, and fought with this dark dry bone.

For a while, the divine light surged, and the amazing energy fluctuations were wanton, although the king of this bone was extremely powerful, it was still not enough to see in front of Mu Xueqing, and in the end, Mu Xueqing used the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill to refine his life.

The ghost fire gradually dimmed, constantly beating, as if begging for mercy, but Mu Xueqing was unmoved, when all the origin was devoured, the black bones were instantly annihilated, turned into powder, and drifted away without wind.

Mu Xueqing didn't expect that the origin contained in this dry bone was not weaker than Tianjiao, who devoured a peer, and was even much stronger, making her realm improve a lot again.

"I just don't know how many powerful dry bones like this are in this world, if there are enough, I can even break through one after another and reach the ninth transformation of the dragon."

A divine light flashed in Mu Xueqing's eyes, and she murmured quite ambitiously.

Then, he continued to fly through the sky, looking for creatures as powerful as the black bones.

To Mu Xueqing's surprise, every time she crossed an area, she would encounter powerful existences similar to it, many of which even made Mu Xueqing's heart palpitate with terrifying fluctuations, and in the end she could only choose to retreat far away.

But even so, there were no less than ten black skulls that died in Mu Xueqing's hands in the end, and at this time, she had reached the verge of breaking through, and at that time, she was able to break through to the fourth transformation of the dragon, and her strength continued to improve greatly.

Soon after, she saw a monstrous black fog in the distance, a huge stone monument towering, surrounded by shadows, many soul shadows, like ghosts, this is another kind of life, no thought, no emotion, ignorant, wandering aimlessly in this place.

Mu Xueqing relied on the Heavenly Tribulation of the fourth transformation of the dragon to fall at any time, so she walked towards the depths unscrupulously.

Mu Xueqing came to the stele and carefully observed the words written on it, which were engraved on it by the ancient gods, and the name: Death of the trespasser.

At the same time, there are also Terran fonts around the stele, which also warns those who come after not to go deeper, otherwise they will inevitably die.

In the depths of the forbidden land, there was an angry roar, and the terrifying fluctuations made Mu Xueqing feel a palpitation.

"This is definitely a saint-level fluctuation." Mu Xueqing thought in her heart.

Then he used the Source Technique to perfectly merge herself with her surroundings, and even walked among the many white bones that treated her as her own.

Mu Xue Qingyi was bold and wanted to go into the depths to see what was going on.

A black sun rose into the sky, as if it was about to leave the star, and at the same time, a holy spirit stood on the top of the void, and the divine light on its body flickered like the brightest sun, illuminating the space.

They spoke the oldest ancient language, but Mu Xueqing could vaguely hear what they were saying.

The saint-level Holy Spirit wanted to ask for something from the master here, but was refused, so it developed into its current appearance, and the battle between the two was about to break out.

This black sun contains a powerful life form, from the gap stretched out a wisp of black light, the dead air boiled, the black sun split apart and rushed out of the mysterious ancient beast, to be precise, a white bone creature gave birth to flesh and blood, which looked very unusual.

Behind it are bone spurs that soar into the sky, snow-white and sharp, and can crack the sky with a slight shock, each of which is hundreds of feet long.

It was an extraterritorial beast that had never been seen before, huge and vigorous, with a body like a tiger and a leopard, the scale armor of a crocodile, the horns of a sacred deer, and the iron claws of an eagle falcon, and a scorpion tail with a barb to the sky.

In addition to the bone spurs on its back, which are snow-white and crystalline, sharp and can crack the sky, the rest of the body is like purple jade, crystal brilliant, and it looks incomparably divine martial and holy radiance around the body.

In the end, the two of them didn't say a word, they fought together, terrifying fluctuations surging outside the territory, the mysterious ancient beast seemed to want to protect this star, and the same was true of the Holy Spirit, otherwise, with the aftermath of the battle between the two, this star was likely to be scattered by the two.

Therefore, Mu Xueqing escaped by luck, otherwise even if she was invincible at the same level in her physical body, she would not be enough to look at in front of the saint.

The battle lasted three days and three nights, and finally, the mysterious ancient beast dragged its broken and tired body back to where he had been.

This battle was so tragic that all the bone spurs behind it were broken, and the horns were also broken.

The scorpion-like tail was torn, and there were still countless scars on its body, and the breath of death lingered on its body, if it weren't for its relatively tenacious vitality, I am afraid that it would have been a dead corpse at this time.

Even, when he returned, he had already lost consciousness in mid-air, and his huge body fell directly from the sky.

The Holy Spirit was probably no better, or it would have pursued it with victory, but it did not come after it.

Mu Xueqing thought in her heart, the mysterious giant beast was seriously injured, and she didn't know when she would wake up, if there was really something in it that made the saint-level holy spirits excited, it would definitely be priceless, and it would have unimaginable benefits for her.

Coupled with her careful sensing, she found that the five-colored altar was also in the place where the mysterious giant beast fell, and this time, no matter what the reason, she had to go on a journey.

Thinking of this, Mu Xueqing no longer hesitated, covered her aura with the source technique, and quickly walked towards the depths.

(End of chapter)