Although Black Bear had been severely wounded by Yang Jian, he was tough. He came charging over with a massive axe in hand, still intent on fighting.
He was like the War god Xingtian of old—even after his head had been cut off, he still refused to stop fighting.
The two of them felt somewhat helpless.
"With the two of them here, this will be hard for us," Uchiha Shin said.
Just then, the radiance from the multicolored lotus enveloped the two of them. Then they saw a black hole appear beneath the lotus, drawing them in.
They wanted to resist, but they could not muster any strength at all, as though something had restrained them.
Before long, the two of them entered the black hole. It was not a cave within, but a temple.
The temple was exceptionally grand, and the two of them walked inside together.
Whatever was in there, they had to take a look. What if Xingtian's head was inside?
Pushing open the temple doors, they saw a vast hall. In its center stood a thirty-meter-tall statue of a middle-aged man—the Yellow Emperor of old.
Uchiha Shin and Yang Jian had both seen portraits of the Yellow Emperor before, so they recognized him.
The sight of the statue left both of them deeply shaken.
The Yellow Emperor had fought Xingtian for so long back then, so his own strength could not have been weak.
Beside the statue were four words: Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
"Is that Xingtian's head?" Uchiha Shin suddenly asked, pointing beneath the statue's feet.
Yang Jian looked over as well, astonishment filling his eyes.
The Yellow Emperor's right foot was raised, and beneath it was an enormous head. It looked terrifying, with eyes like bronze bells and a mouth like a blood-filled basin.
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