New Chapter: Suspected Saint's Demise

"Zhuo Yanran, don't go too far! I once talked with you late into the night by candlelight and slept side by side with you, and now you turn your back on me!"

In a certain starry sky, on a renowned Supernatural Planet, in a modern city, a woman dressed in formal attire, who was originally shrewd, capable, and aloof, now has a bruised and swollen face, which she is trying to cover with her hands.

"I only misunderstood you because I heard it from others..." Before she could finish speaking, she was struck on the forehead again by a white fist with a bang. Even a Heavenly Grade Primordial Spirit would suffer a very violent impact. Her vision went black and she collapsed to the ground.

Zhuo Yanran used her left hand to contact her friend in the Mysterious Sea with a communicator, and with her right hand, she punched her best friend, knocking her down, before turning and leaving.

"Alright, that person surnamed An is indeed very powerful. I'm not confident either, so I'll postpone my match with her this afternoon and head to the Mysterious Sea." After she finished speaking, she put away her communicator, stepped out into the distance in her silver high heels, boarded a Universe Warship that gleamed with a cold metallic luster, and quickly rushed into outer space.

She's been very busy lately, traveling around the world on a warship.

Beneath the pitch-black depths of the sea, spatial rifts appear one after another. Even the slightest disturbance could cause this place to collapse, turning it into a dangerous zone.

Wang Xuan was very cautious, approaching his target with great care. His hands glowed as he forcefully tore open a spatial rift, revealing a mass of flesh with strange, flowing patterns that exerted immense pressure on him.

The bloody flesh, seemingly still teeming with life, emanated an extremely terrifying pressure, causing Wang Xuan's body to tense up and creak.

Behind him, the Lu Wufa silent and terrifying. He had tried to clear a path, but he couldn't move forward at all; the flesh and blood were truly horrifying.

Wang Xuan was shocked. It was more than a foot long with skin and flesh attached, and it was covered in blood. It was amazing that it could put so much pressure on him!

He found it unbelievable. Unless this strange person was not completely dead and the Imperial Dao Texture were reviving, it didn't make sense. Also, could it be related to a Saint-level creature?

Wang Xuan's whole body glowed as he endured the pain, feeling as if he were carrying a small asteroid on his back. His body felt like it was about to crack open, and runes flowed in his eyes as he carefully observed the flesh and blood.

Its internal Imperial Daoized texture were extremely dense and unfathomable, which broadened his horizons and made him silently memorize them.

This must be a person's back that has been ripped open, with a piece of bloody flesh torn off and left here.

Wang Xuan observed carefully, and then proceeded cautiously, clearing the hidden spatial rift passage. He was even more eager to explore the mysterious place ahead.

Based on his intuition, he felt that there was more than just this piece of flesh and blood; there was likely something even more astonishing ahead.

Could it be that they've discovered the remnants of blood and bones of beings close to the level of True Saints? Or even, it could very well be the True Saint's place of demise.

The crack, reinforced by the texture reflected in that mass of flesh, was incredibly sturdy; even the most powerful True Immortal would find it difficult to reopen. Wang Xuan, enduring immense pressure, observed the texture of the flesh, avoiding the area illuminated by its light, and managed to tear a corner open with his bare hands.

In the end, even his resilient body bled, his skin cracked, and his bones creaked, mainly because he had stayed there for too long.

However, he never used the killing formation diagram. He was somewhat unsure of himself here, so he temporarily regarded himself as a supreme immortal exploring the area and did not want to appear too unusual. He slowly cleared the long-sealed spatial rift.

With a "poof," he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. Finally, he had dug through; it was a road leading to a large space inside.

Lu Wufa worry and asked if he was alright. He had personally experienced how terrible this place was.

"I'm fine. The road is open. You can rush in at top speed in a bit. There shouldn't be any major problems."

Wang Xuan responded, but did not tell him to set off immediately, saying, "Wait a moment, let me check if there is any danger."

The interior was dimly lit, filled with wisps of malevolent energy and Chaos Matter. It was very empty, clearly a ruin.

Wang Xuan looked around carefully. There was nothing special nearby. In the distance, there was a Brass Mountain, not very high, about 500 meters high, with a skeleton hanging on it.

He gasped. The wreckage was so badly damaged that very little remained. The Spine Bone was the most intact and the most dazzling part, with densely packed Imperial Daoized texture flowing through it.

In addition, a right leg remains, and the left shoulder is still there. There is no head, but there are ribs, all with faint textures.

The headless remains had little flesh and blood left; most of the body was bone, with the Spinal Dragon being the most dazzling part, as it was the origin of its fundamental patterns.

"Is this... a top-tier superhuman, or a true saint? The remaining bones have runes shining on them, it's amazing."

Even from a distance of many miles, Wang Xuan could feel an extremely terrifying pressure, even more chilling than the flesh and blood at the entrance.

Staring at that Spine Bone, he seemed to see a vast starry sea, boundless stars, so deep, with endless patterns, mysterious and unfathomable.

He couldn't take his eyes off it; he wanted to imprint it all in his heart.

Wang Xuan wondered if they had actually unearthed the burial place of a true saint.

Just thinking about what kind of being could have killed such a person back then, causing him to die a tragic death here, sends chills down one's spine.

"Master Lu, are you alright? How is it inside?" Lu Wufa asked.

"Come in, it could very well be a great opportunity, there are remnants and true bones of the Dao-imperialized inside." Wang Xuan came back to his senses, and before he knew it, a long time had passed. He was somewhat mesmerized and immersed in the scene.

After Lu Wufa hear, he was still shocked, even though he was mentally prepared. It wasn't just the flesh and blood on the outside; there was something even more astonishing inside.

"Could it be... the True Saint?" His voice trembled. Over the years, he had naturally had various doubts and speculations.

"It's hard to say," Wang Xuan shook his head.

Lu Wufa adjust his state, Lu's flesh glowed, and he rushed into the passage at top speed. On the way, he was suppressed by the glowing flesh and coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, but he managed to enter safely without any major problems.

"The burial place of the true saint?" Lu Wang Xuan after seeing the remains hanging on the copper mountain in Lu Wufa distance, and his body trembled slightly.

For a devout seeker of the Way, an ascetic who is determined to continue on the path of transcendence, encountering such Divine Skeleton would naturally be incredibly exciting and exhilarating.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong. After mentioning the words "True Saint" repeatedly, something seemed to be happening outside the passage, and his heart sank.

He was careless; someone was following him? He hadn't even noticed; it had escaped his senses.

"Who is it?" Wang Xuan asked telepathically.

"Hearing the words 'True Saint' made me a little excited. I didn't mean to disturb you two. I'm sorry." A Golden-haired Youth man emerged from the deep sea and stood outside the entrance.

He was calm and composed, apologizing as he carefully examined the scenery deep within the space, a faint smile on his face.

"He is Liu Ming!" Lu Wufa recognized him at a glance. He was a very famous Supernatural Practitioner among the anglers of the Mysterious Sea and was highly respected among the Heavenly Grade Expert.

Because he is a fifth-generation descendant of the Extraordinary Ones, and has a relatively close relationship with the Old Anomalous Being of the clan, he has the opportunity to see him on weekdays.

"You were following us, yet you managed to evade my senses?" Wang Xuan's expression turned strange; he was quite confident in his divine sense.

"His bloodline is extraordinary; his true form is Lightning Beast, possessing extreme speed, allowing him to follow from afar without leaving a trace. Furthermore, he should possess a rare treasure bestowed upon him by Lei Hong, the extraordinary ancestor of the Lightning Beast clan, which can conceal his aura." Lu Wufa spoke, having a relatively good understanding of Liu Ming and the Lightning Beast Clan behind him.

Liu Ming smiled and said, "You two continue exploring. I have no ill intentions. I only followed you out of curiosity. It shouldn't be a problem for me to follow you and share some of the leftovers, right?"

"No problem, you can come in," Wang Xuan said.

"No, I'll wait outside." Liu Ming shook his head with a smile. His whole body was covered in flowing golden runes, which were very dazzling. He stood in front of the exit.

"Let's go out." Wang Xuan Lu Wufa.

"You two, don't act rashly." Liu Ming spoke to stop them. A ball of lightning appeared in his right hand, dazzlingly bright and containing terrifying extraordinary energy. He made a move, ready to blast the piece of flesh and blood that had been Dao-imperialized in the spatial passage at any time.

This is a blatant threat!

At this moment, a Silver-haired Woman also came out and said with a smile, "Please don't be in a hurry, don't do anything rash. We really have no ill intentions. Let's all work together to comprehend the Supreme Texture contained in that wreckage."

In addition, there was a gray-haired man who stood silently behind the two of them.

"Go, invite the patriarch here and tell him that True Saint Dojo may have been discovered here." Liu Ming secretly transmitted his voice, instructing the gray-haired man to invite the patriarch of the Lightning Beast Clan.

After Wang Xuan's skull Dao-imperialized, it developed its own unique patterns. At such close range, he intercepted the telepathic transmission, and his expression changed slightly.

"Are there any members of that tribe nearby?" he asked, Lu Wufa.

"It is said that he has been searching for the relics of the True Saint in the depths of the Mysterious Sea." Lu Wufa spoke, having a good understanding of the aliens who roam the sea.

The Old Anomalous Being of the Lightning Beast Clan was very strong, possessing speed beyond the limits. Even when two top superhumans of the Sea Clan joined forces to hunt him, he managed to escape and they couldn't catch up.

"Does he have any contraband on him?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Yes!" Lu Wufa confirmed with certainty that Lei Hong, an alien from the Lightning Beast Clan, possessed a supreme treasure in the Lightning Dao Domain.

Wang Xuan's expression changed. If they were blocked here by these superhumans who came with such Great Killer Weapon, it would be really dangerous. He said, "Let's break out and kill Liu Ming and the others!"

Lu Wufa sighed inwardly. Half-Master's confidence was indeed astonishing. He was only a True Immortal, yet he wanted to kill a figure who was famous even among the Heavenly Grade Expert? That was really too powerful!

With a bang, Liu Ming took the initiative and hurled the ball of lightning containing terrifying extraordinary power into the passage, slamming it into the flesh and blood of the Dao-imperialized Path.

Wang Xuan remained indifferent and fearless. He prepared to use the killing formation diagram to block the way and Lu Wufa breaking through.

However, the next moment, a sudden realization dawned on him, and he sensed something was wrong. When the flesh and blood at the exit were attacked, the remains hanging on the copper mountain deep in the space seemed to move slightly.

In an instant, he was horrified!

He calmed himself down, showing no emotional fluctuations or unusual behavior.

At the same time, he did not use any killing formation diagrams or anything like that. Lu Wufa back quickly, he did not force his way out, but instead hid in this space.

"That's right, you two. Stay inside and comprehend the supreme Good Fortune. This is a rare opportunity," Liu Ming said with a smile.

"Lu Renjia, I've heard you're even more powerful than a top-tier immortal, with extraordinary talent. Let's see what you can comprehend in a moment," the Silver-haired Woman said with a smile.

Wang Xuan ignored the two people blocking the exit. He remained silent, utterly still, but his heart was filled with icy coldness. There was something seriously wrong with this mysterious space.

The remains appear to be still alive!

Could it be that the true saint is not completely dead and is about to be resurrected?

Or is this actually a setup, deliberately orchestrated by the sea creatures to lure out the extraordinary person?

No matter how you look at it, this place is not normal.

"What should we do? Should we force our Lu Wufa frowned.

"Don't think about anything else, first study the Imperial Daoized texture on that wreckage," Wang Xuan said. This was indeed his honest opinion; he wanted to seize the time to observe it.

If the remains' target was an alien, they probably wouldn't bother with the two of them now. They should take this opportunity to memorize the brilliant patterns on that Spine Bone, eat them up, and then run away immediately.

Of course, if the other party is going to make trouble for them now, then they will have no choice but to advance the challenge.

In the mysterious space, all was quiet. The two people had rather special eyes with interwoven patterns as they intently observed the secrets of the Dao-imperialized on the remains.

For a moment, there was no movement at all, and the skeletons showed no further reaction.

In the Mysterious Sea, the gray-haired man flew at high speed to find the ancestor of the Lightning Beast Clan.

During his journey, he tried to contact the Supernatural Communicator to see if the extraordinary man Lei Hong was in an area where he could receive a signal.

"Ancestor, if you receive this message, please return immediately. Coordinates... True Saint Ruins discovered!" He sent the message with trembling hands, while simultaneously traveling at top speed.