I ignored Shen Fengqing and continued sinking. Beneath the sea of blood, countless scarlet coffins were still piled together, and mixed in with the blood sea, they looked even more horrifying. There was no doubt that most of these coffins had been damaged. The incorporeal beings inside had long since evaporated completely, leaving either gaping holes or nothing but coffin boards. Their eerie appearance far exceeded imagination.
The ones who had bound the Coffins of the Burial Gods here should not have been limited to the Blood Sea Guards. It was highly likely that other gods or immortals had done it as well. After all, for a super god like Little Immortal Si, the Divine Court would definitely manage things in an orderly fashion and probably would not let the coffin drift wherever it pleased. Concentrating the Coffins of the Burial Gods here for management would also make things much easier for the Blood Sea Guards.
As I rapidly sank, I discovered that the coffins were piled in a shape dictated by the formation—one that shot straight up into the heavens. Judging from the Coffin of the Burial Gods ahead that had remained intact for more than a decade, it was highly likely that when the formation activated, or when a storm swept through the blood sea, this place would become a scene of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering destruction. Binding them with chains was therefore a necessary measure.
The closer I got to the bottom, the more horrified I became. From the initial rows of opposing coffins to the later pillar-like formations that nearly pierced the clouds, their sheer number was shocking. At the bottom of the Coffins of the Burial Gods, although I still had not reached the abyss-like seabed, their number was already astonishing. By the time I reached the