"So, the strongest being in any given realm can be called a Heavenly Venerable? Then just how high must this person's cultivation have been?"
Xu Xuan merely swept his gaze over it hastily, and his heart began to pound with dread.
Everyone else was the same. None of them dared to truly examine that terrifying skeleton in detail.
"Do you think what we're seeing might not be real? If it were me, I'd definitely hide this thing inside that disgusting mountain of flesh!"
Little White suddenly cried out, and Murong Feng and the other cultivators whose hearts were burning with eagerness all froze at those words.
"You, go test whether it's real!"
Murong Feng suddenly pointed. Several Dao-Protecting Experts from the Guixu Sect immediately rushed over, seized an elder of the Fire Race, and hurled him toward the Golden Skeleton.
Under the Myriad Races Alliance's frenzied encirclement and slaughter, the Fire Race was already extremely weak. Murong Feng had not chosen his target at random.
"What is this?"
Everyone watched closely. They saw the man hurtle over against his will, but before he could truly approach, his entire body rapidly disintegrated before their eyes.
In just an instant, a living person vanished without a trace, as though he had been something formed from a cluster of points of light.
"Damn it! Keep testing!"
Murong Feng frowned. He had actually failed to discern what had caused that bizarre scene.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
The Fire Race girl, who had failed to react just now, immediately roared in a frenzy of fury, but nobody paid her any attention.
The experts from the various factions present all watched coldly, or rather, gloated over their misfortune.
"These fools! Once the Fire Race is wiped out, it'll naturally be your turn!"
Xu Xuan shook