Fang Chen felt that the pressure radiating from this Black Coffin was even more terrifying than that of the Bronze Coffin Little Crane slept on.
Fang Chen finally understood why the Colored Forest stood no chance against the Dark Forest. The Bronze Coffin he had seen before was the heart of the Colored Forest, while this Black Coffin was the heart of the Dark Forest.
The gulf in power between them was simply too vast.
Fang Chen landed on a Colored chain and walked up it, the Floating Immortal Sword in hand.
The closer he got to the Black Coffin, the stronger the mysterious force pressing against him became. His skin began to redden, and even his hair and eyebrows turned red as wire under its influence. But Fang Chen's Cultivation had reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm. Even his hair and eyebrows held terrifying energy.
The Floating Immortal Sword trembled without pause, sending a steady stream of unusual energy into Fang Chen's body. With that energy replenishing him, the damage caused by the mysterious force was swiftly undone.
Fang Chen continued up the Colored chain.
The closer he got to the Black Coffin, the stronger the mysterious energy bearing down on him became. Fang Chen was astonished. This energy seemed to be of a higher order than the Source Power of Emperors. He could now perceive even the Source Power of Emperors, yet he could not perceive the nature of this energy.
Powerful as it was, he had the Floating Immortal Sword and did not fear it.
An incense stick's time later, Fang Chen finally reached the top of the Black Coffin, following the Colored chains. There, he saw a huge, Colored Paper Crane. Colored Flames burned across its body, and it radiated such oppressive power that even Fang Chen felt