The illusion grew increasingly real. Soon, they no longer felt the slightest sensation of falling, only that they were advancing toward the sea overhead!
Looking again at the distant columns of water that connected to the sky, they now seemed like waterfalls plunging straight down...
At last, they made out what one of the things floating on the sea was: a skeleton.
Even viewed from so far away, that skeleton seemed larger than the Dragon King beside them!
Its flesh had long since rotted away, and its bones were incomplete. There was no telling what sort of Yaomo it had been.
Its size alone made it clear that it had been a Great Yaomo no weaker than the Dragon King.
Instinctively, Ming released the Hooked Halberd restraining the Dragon King, while the Dragon King, who had been struggling all along, stopped roaring.
Everyone was shaken by the sight before them and fell silent.
This was Guixu.
Chapter 391: Guixu
By the time they all reached the surface of the sea, another Great Yaomo skeleton covered in cracks happened to drift over.
They landed on the skeleton... only to discover that the thousand-zhang-long Dragon King was merely about as long as half of one of this Great Yaomo's ribs.
The boundless, perfectly still sea resembled a black mirror as vast as the sky.
Everything here seemed so immense that it made them feel utterly insignificant.
Guixu gave people a certain feeling-status meant nothing here. Whoever entered made no difference to Guixu itself.
A Dragon King was no different from a mayfly. An ancient Dragon King was no different from a mayfly, and neither was an heir to The Eight Extremes.
Cui Jiuyang vaguely began to understand. Guixu had never been a prison built by the Heavenly Court to hold Great Yaomo...