Is It a Ruin, or a Passage?

The moment Song Zhong entered the secret realm, he immediately felt waves of thin baleful aura and deathly aura coming from all directions.

For an instant, he even had the illusion that he had stepped into a gloomy hell.

Looking up, he saw tombs everywhere.

White bones carpeted the entire land, stretching beyond sight.

Terrifying shrieks rang out from every direction. The next moment, ghostly spirits, Vengeful Souls, and fierce ghosts crazily swooped toward him from all sides, lunging to tear and bite him apart.

Even the weakest among them emitted the aura of the Immortal Realm, while some even radiated the aura of Venerables.

There were simply too many of these ghostly spirits and fierce ghosts, spread throughout the entire world. Forget tens of thousands—Song Zhong even suspected there were hundreds of thousands, perhaps millions...

But before those ghostly spirits could draw near, bolts of lightning fell from the void.

Even though he had entered The Ruins, as long as he remained beneath heaven and earth, he would still be affected by the Way of Heaven and Earth and its laws. The heavenly tribulation continued to descend without pause.

Before the ghostly spirits and fierce ghosts could approach him, they were instantly blasted apart and scattered by the bolts of lightning.

"What is this place? The ruins of a land of death?"

Song Zhong glanced at the ghostly spirits constantly flying toward him and immediately sped forward as fast as he could.

"Raiding ruins while undergoing tribulation really is a fine choice. I don't even need to act myself—the heavenly tribulation in the void just wipes out all these ghostly spirits."

Song Zhong flew forward at top speed, yet the farther he flew, the more astonished he became.

There were simply too many ghostly spirits, as though they were