Chapter 35: The Descent of the Bone Throne

  Treading the mysterious footwork, Wang Tao's figure dodged and weaved to avoid the last fierce beast's attack, treating it as a sparring partner for practicing the footwork of the mystical fist technique. The nameless knife floated in mid-air behind Wang Tao, its sharp edge retracted.

  "It's here!" His ears moved slightly, and the tremble in the air was clearly captured by Wang Tao. He knew that the Soul-Devouring Leopard had finally appeared!

  The palm turned into a nameless knife, one knife chopped out, space pressure came out, in the only surviving fierce beast stunned moment, the big force cut out, instantly let the fierce beast head move house, but not a drop of blood flowed out!

  With sword in hand, standing upright and straight, silently gazing in a certain direction, the whistling wind sound grew louder from afar, a swift and agile figure became clearer and clearer, the Soul-Stealing Leopard appeared!

  "Heh heh, as expected..." Wang Tao muttered to himself with a sly smile as he gazed at the Soulless Leopard. Behind the leopard, just as he had anticipated, followed several ferocious beasts!

  "Roar!"

  The moment the Soul Panther arrived, it saw a corpse on the ground and let out an ear-shattering roar. With elegant steps, it paced back and forth, staring at Wang Tao with a puzzled look in its eyes. The few ferocious beasts that came with the Soul Panther also stared at Wang Tao with vigilance, among them was the weak and emaciated beast!

  Wang Tao's face was filled with evil intentions, the nameless knife in his hand trembling slightly, his eyes half-closed as he stared at the bewildered leopard, occasionally glancing at the emaciated beast, causing its fur to stand on end in extreme vigilance. Both sides were silent, making the atmosphere somewhat tense.

  "Have you forgotten who I am?" Wang Tao spoke first, looking at the dazed leopard with a mocking gaze.

  The bewildered leopard paused, its face filled with doubt. However, it didn't seem to be responding to Wang Tao's words, but instead glanced at a fierce beast behind him and made a subtle gesture before retreating to find a spot to lie down, casting a sideways glance at Wang Tao with great interest.

  "Haha!" Wang Tao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He glanced at the fierce beast and slightly nodded his head. With a flick of his wrist, the nameless knife transformed into a streak of light that shot out like lightning, tearing through the air before returning to Wang Tao's hand with a whooshing sound. The blade of the nameless knife trembled slightly, its bloody glow flashing as it hovered at the tip of Wang Tao's finger!

  All of this happened too quickly, until the nameless sword returned to Wang Tao's hand, that fierce beast had not fallen yet! But all of these demonic souls were seen in his eyes, and his eyes involuntarily revealed a solemn expression. Just as he was about to stand up, his body suddenly shook violently, and he abruptly lifted his head to gaze at the void!

  "Huh? What's...?" At this moment, it wasn't just the Soul Panther that sensed something, even Wang Tao furrowed his brow and looked towards the void!

  "Rumble!"

  Dark clouds suddenly boomed with thunder, wind and clouds surged, terrifying lightning illuminated the entire sky, dyeing the dense forest white. In that dazzling white light, a grayish-white figure emerged in mid-air, and the terrifying pressure and bloodiness made Wang Tao's body tremble uncontrollably, almost unable to hold himself up, but he gritted his teeth and persisted!

  As the white light dissipated, Wang Tao fixed his gaze and looked carefully, revealing a look of shock in his eyes. A huge wave surged up in his heart, and he dared not believe his own eyes, staring blankly at the grayish-white figure.

  That grayish white is a huge bone throne, completely cast from countless large and small white bones. Its grandeur is like a mountain peak, shocking to hear! Moreover, the bone throne is surrounded by countless skull smokes flying around, each one making a harsh howling sound as they circle around the throne. The entire throne exudes an aura of evil and majesty, currently descending into the dense forest at a speed that shocks the heart, its momentum unmatched, as if it wants to annihilate the entire dense forest.

  The bone throne descended, and the oppressive wind pressure made the entire dense forest rustle. Under this bone throne, Wang Tao felt that he was as small as a speck of dust, unable to move even a fraction of an inch, like a wooden carving or clay sculpture.

  It seemed slow but was actually fast, the base shook the earth with a dull loud noise, as if the earth had sunk some, and finally landed in the dense forest, it stood like a monument, towering over this land, covering the oldest and tallest ancient trees in the dense forest, standing proudly on this vast land.

  After the thunder, the earth returned to silence, and the world seemed to have suddenly fallen into stillness, except for the extra bone seat, there was not much change.

  "What's... going on?" Wang Tao stared blankly at the bone seat, still in a daze, muttering to himself.

  The bone seat was silent and still, leaving Wang Tao somewhat puzzled. After thinking for a while, he decided to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

  The skeleton throne descended, and it was not ordinary. Wang Tao dared to confirm that the monk, even those few immortal escape lights, were all related to this skeleton throne. He didn't want to be drawn into the dispute, so he had to leave first.

  However, just as Wang Tao's foot was about to touch the ground, the bone throne suddenly shook, causing his foot to hover in mid-air, unable to land.

  "Hehe, where is the little doll going?"

  The terrifying and chilling voice made Wang Tao's body hair stand on end, his body stiffened as he turned around to face the bone seat.

  As far as the eye could see, a huge black figure sat on the dark and evil bone throne, causing Wang Tao's pupils to suddenly constrict. After calming down slightly, Wang Tao asked with a tingling scalp: "Senior, are you calling me?"

  "Hmph, wasn't it you I was calling? You little brat are being unreasonable. Seeing me turn around and leave, do you think you're playing a trick on me? Do you think I'm not here?" The black shadow's voice suddenly turned cold and menacing, causing Wang Tao to shiver all over.

  Wang Tao was not trembling out of fear, but rather it should be a kind of natural pressure that a strong person has over a weak one, this pressure made his body react involuntarily.

  "I don't dare, I don't know what the senior wants to do with me?" Although his body was shaking uncontrollably, Wang Tao's expression was serious, and his eyes stared unblinkingly at the black shadow.

  As soon as Wang Tao finished speaking, the space suddenly solidified, and a wave of intangible terror suddenly descended upon him. His ears were like thunder booming, his mind was instantly buzzing with noise, and he directly lost his hearing. Moreover, his body was also violently thrown into the air by this pressure, that black shadow's pressure had already reached an extraordinary level, comparable to substance!

  "Looking for death, no one has been born yet who dares to question me..." The cold words of Heiying Senhan echoed throughout the space, leaving a lasting impression.

  "Hum..." "Clang!"

  At this moment, space trembled, the sky flashed with a blood-colored light and a golden light rapidly approaching, attracting the attention of the black shadow, its gaze directly cast upwards into the high sky.

  With a loud crash, a gigantic and ancient knife descended from above, its entire body covered in deep crimson blood, as if it was completely condensed from blood. The upper half of the knife was inserted into the empty space in front of the bone seat, and on top of the knife, a man in black stood coldly with his eyes closed, facing the bone seat.

  "Amitabha..."

  Another deafening crash, a golden light slightly lagged behind the bloody glow. A gray-robed old monk with a kind face and eyebrows stepped into the void, holding a Buddhist rosary in one hand and a demon-subduing pestle in the other, reciting Buddha's name as he came. The intention of universal salvation instantly filled the sky, while the black evil aura and the bloody killing aura each occupied a space...

  PS1: Collecting, still need about 20 more to break 300, thank you! (Xianzong has always been updated on mobile phones. Some Taoist friends support Xianzong, although they can see it, but don't have the ability to reply immediately. Please forgive everyone, and I will reply uniformly when I go online. Thank you again for your support of Xianzong and Xiāngōu Xiūxiān Chuán!)

  PS2: I'm going to change the chapter title, got scolded... but the content hasn't changed.

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