The Arm of a Nine-Star God-Devil!

The instant Li Qingshan extended his divine sense into the purple-gold storage ring, a terrifying, suffocating aura rushed at him.

The aura was so powerful that even through the storage ring's spatial barrier, Li Qingshan felt as though he were facing a primordial beast that had slumbered for countless ages. Every hair on his body stood on end.

No.

This wasn't some treasure.

It was danger!

Li Qingshan's instincts screamed a warning at him. His divine sense trembled violently under the impact of that terrifying aura, nearly shattering outright.

He hurriedly withdrew most of his divine sense, leaving only a hair-thin thread of perception to probe cautiously into the depths of the storage ring.

The space inside the purple-gold storage ring was far larger than he had imagined, stretching hundreds of miles across. The deeper he ventured, the more intense that terrifying aura became.

At last, he saw it.

In the deepest part of the space, a dark-gold radiance floated silently.

It was an arm bone.

A dark-gold arm bone covered in dozens of seals.

The arm bone had been severed at the shoulder joint. Its jagged end looked as though some supreme power had forcibly torn it off.

Dense innate Dao patterns flowed across the bone's surface. Each pattern emitted nine-colored radiance that soared upward, condensing into brilliant rainbows within the space.

But what shocked Li Qingshan most about this arm bone was neither the seals nor the radiance. It was its size.

Ten thousand miles long!

This arm bone was a full ten thousand miles long!

"Gasp... what kind of creature had an arm ten thousand miles long?!"

Li Qingshan was utterly stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

A single finger stretched over a thousand miles. The bone patterns on its joints resembled unbroken mountain ranges,