Spirit Bone

Ghost Douluo could hardly contain the greed in his heart.

He stared intently at the Spirit Bone that exuded all kinds of light, with an unconcealable desire flashing in his eyes.

Each piece of those bones is priceless, and each piece is enough to make any Soul Master crazy.

He withdrew his gaze with difficulty, looked at Bibi Dong beside him, and said in a low voice:

"His Holiness the Pope, this..."

Bibi Dong said nothing.

Compared to Gui Mei's excitement, she is much calmer.

Her eyes slowly swept across the Sea of White Bones, scanning the Spirit Bone that exuded light one by one.

Centennial Spirit Bone, most.

Thousand-Year Soul Bone, there are quite a few.

Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone...

Her eyes were fixed on a few pieces of Spirit Bone that had an extraordinarily rich light and deep color.

Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, although rare, there are several pieces among this piece of Sea of White Bones.

This discovery made even Bibi Dong, who was accustomed to seeing treasures, feel a little moved in his heart.

You know, whether it is a century-old Spirit Bone or Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, it is a priceless treasure for the entire Soul Master World.

It is a great blessing to get an ordinary Soul Master and get a century-old Spirit Bone.

Thousand-Year Soul Bone, even more rare.

As for Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone...

That is enough to make Titled Douluo crazy about it.

And there are so many of them in the Sea of White Bones in front of us?

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Go and have a look."

Ghost Douluo heard this, his eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded quickly.

The two looked at each other and did not choose to fly - the height of the ruins was limited, and flying might trigger unknown dangers.

They chose to walk and walked towards the Sea of White Bones step by step.

The footsteps stepped on the bones, making a crunching sound.

The sound was particularly harsh in the silent ruins, but it did not affect the excitement of the two.

Soon, they came into contact with the first piece of Spirit Bone.

It was an arm bone with a pale golden luster, about a foot long, lying quietly next to a human skeleton.

Ghost Douluo leaned over and reached out to hold the piece of Spirit Bone.

He put it into his hand, and a pure energy instantly poured into his palm from Spirit Bone.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to look at Bibi Dong, his voice full of uncontrollable joy:

"His Holiness the Pope! It's true! It's really Spirit Bone!"

Bibi Dong ignored his excitement.

She also leaned down and picked up a leg bone that glowed with cyan light.

Thousand-Year Soul Bone.

She took it in her hand and examined it carefully. The pure and majestic energy fluctuations could not be faked.

After confirming this fact, even Bibi Dong couldn't help but have a trace of joy that was difficult to conceal in his eyes.

It's true.

It's all true!

The two looked at each other, said nothing, and continued moving forward.

Along the way, they kept gathering Spirit Bone along the way.

Hundreds of years, thousands of years, piece after piece, collected in the pocket.

When they finally approached the area where Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones were scattered, the two had already harvested dozens of Spirit Bones of century- and millennium-quality quality.

The smile on Ghost Douluo's face could hardly be suppressed, and even the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth were slightly raised.

Just then--

Bibi Dong's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Her gaze went beyond the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone in front of her and landed further away.

There, you can vaguely see a layout that is different from the surrounding environment.

Like... an altar.

Her pupils contracted slightly.

Because at that location, she detected a wave that made her heart palpitate.

That's the breath of...Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

Bibi Dong's heartbeat skipped a beat.

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

And it's at least one piece, maybe more!

She took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, turned to look at Gui Mei, and ordered:

"You go collect the remaining Spirit Bone first, and I'll take a look ahead."

The success of gathering Spirit Bone in the past, coupled with the temptation of 10 Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, made Bibi Dong put down most of its vigilance.

Ghost Douluo Hearing this, a trace of worry flashed across his face:

"His Holiness the Pope, how about..."

Bibi Dong waved his hand and interrupted him.

She didn't say anything more, she just flashed her figure and flew away in that direction.

--

Ghost Douluo stood there, looking at the disappearing figure of Bibi Dong, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

But he didn't catch up.

He dare not disobey His Holiness the Pope's order.

And His Holiness the Pope is not here, these Spirit Bone...

He took a deep breath, turned around and continued to gather those Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

--

Bibi Dong is very fast.

In a moment, she had rushed to the altar.

When the full view of the altar came into view, she was stunned.

It was an altar made of countless bones.

The layers are piled up neatly, exuding a strange and solemn atmosphere.

In the center of the altar is a pool of blood.

The dark red liquid slowly surged in it, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

What attracted her most was the top of the blood pool--

Six pieces of Spirit Bone are floating quietly according to a specific orientation.

Every piece of Spirit Bone exudes a rich and extremely bloody light.

The light was so rich that it almost bled, the energy fluctuations at that level, the pressure that made her heart palpitate -

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

Six dollars!!!

Bibi Dong's breathing stopped for a moment.

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, six yuan!

What does this mean?

If she can get these six Spirit Bone, how terrifying will her strength be?

She could barely contain the excitement in her heart and was about to step forward--

Just then!

In the center of the altar, an extremely strong aura suddenly erupted!

The aura was indescribably terrifying, as if an ancient Ferocious Beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years suddenly woke up!

An invisible coercion descended like the sky and the earth collapsed!

Bibi Dong's face suddenly changed, and his body instantly froze in place!

She wanted to retreat, but found that she couldn't even move a finger!

She is Bibi Dong!

It's Pope from the Spirit Hall!

It's Level 99 Limit Douluo that is about to complete Rakshasa God Trial!

Even because of the restrictions of God Trial, she can still exert the strength of Level 98 at this moment!

But under the suppression of this terrifying aura, she... couldn't move!

A thought flashed through her mind like lightning -

God!

This is the breath of God!

Could it be that... this is the relic of a god?!

At the moment when she was horrified, the aura suddenly enveloped her.

She felt her vision go dark, and she lost consciousness instantly.

--

In the distance, Ghost Douluo suddenly noticed the terrifying aura, and his face changed suddenly!

He turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the altar, but he only had time to see the figure of Bibi Dong suddenly disappear from the place!

"His Holiness the Pope--!!!"

He made a startled sound and was about to rush in that direction!

However, that terrifying aura was like an invisible barrier, stopping him in place.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move forward even half a step.

--

I don't know how long it took.

Bibi Dong slowly opened his eyes.

She found herself in a strange space.

There is no earth underfoot, no dome above, and nothingness all around.

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Bibi Dong looked around, his eyes full of surprise.

Just then--

A deep voice seemed to come from all directions, echoing in this void space:

"Rakshasa's descendant... you are finally here."