The complexity of the Ancient Ruins far exceeded Hun Tianchen's expectations. Leading a team of more than a dozen Dou Venerates, they had traveled for quite some time before finally arriving before a massive ancient hall.
The entire hall was bronze-yellow in color. Countless years had made that bronze-yellow hue appear even deeper, while an ancient aura seeped from beneath every stone slab, making one feel the vicissitudes of countless years of silence.
The hall was immensely vast; people standing within it looked like ants. At the center of the hall floated ten enormous balls of light. Amid their dazzling radiance, what appeared to be scrolls could vaguely be seen.
The gazes of some people gradually turned fervent.
Could these be the so-called Heavenly Tier Martial Skills?
Even so, Hun Tianchen's calm gaze remained unchanged as he swept it across the light clusters emitting strange pressure. Suddenly, he crouched down at the center of the ten light clusters.
There stood a stone seat. Upon it sat a jade-white and purple skeleton, cross-legged, its hands forming seals.
"A Dou Saint expert's skeleton." Hun Tianchen's expression turned somewhat grave. This thing could move and unleash a Great Heaven Creation Palm. Its power was boundless, and there was a good chance even he would not be able to withstand it.
After staring at the Dou Saint skeleton for a long time, Hun Tianchen felt his mouth go dry. The pressure that had settled deep into its bones was like a thousand-pound weight, making Hun Tianchen and the others feel stifled.
Taking a deep breath, Hun Tianchen led the Hall of Souls members into the center of the hall. By then, quite a few people had already arrived, each with a formidable aura. Most of them were familiar to Hun Tianchen.
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