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185: Chapter 185 Clearing the Field, a Massacre for Miles! Inheritance? A Cage!
The fighter jets continued to penetrate deep into the region for a full hour.
Below, there was no longer any trace of human activity. Towering ancient trees blocked out the sky, and the skeletons of Vicious Beasts as large as mountains could be seen everywhere on the ground. Evil Qi congealed and refused to dissipate, and even the sunlight was tinged with a blood-red hue.
Suddenly— "Screech—!!!" A clear yet violent eagle cry suddenly pierced the sky!
The rolling sound waves made the cockpit buzz!
Everyone looked up abruptly, only to see a massive black shadow diving down from the clouds outside the porthole!
It was a giant eagle, pitch-black all over, with a wingspan of several dozen zhang. Its feathers shimmered with a cold light like blades, and a pair of crimson eyes locked firmly onto the three fighter jets, its vicious aura soaring to the heavens!
"It's a Black Wind Eagle! A Peak Divine Will Vicious Beast!"
Someone shouted, their expression instantly turning grave.
A flying Vicious Beast at the Peak Divine Will is extremely fast, and its lethality is terrifying. Even if a human Martial Artist of the same rank encounters one, nine times out of ten, they will perish.
"Vile beast, you dare to block the path!"
A cold shout rang out from the lead fighter jet, resounding through the sky. It was Master Ming!
Before the words had even faded, a gilded, sky-covering giant hand of a Dharma Aspect Realm expert suddenly reached out from beside the fighter jet!
There were no fancy Moves; it was just a simple slap!
"Boom—!!!"
The Void Realm trembled!
The Black Wind Eagle, which had been so fierce just a moment ago, didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was slapped mid-air by the giant hand!
With a bang, a bloody mist exploded!
A Peak Divine Will flying Vicious Beast couldn't even hold on for a single breath, instantly turning into a sky full of flesh and broken bones that fell rustling to the ground. One strike! Instant kill!
Inside the cabin, the group of Divine Intent experts was shaken to the core, holding their breath.
Is this the strength of a Dharma Aspect Realm expert?
A Peak Divine Will is truly no different from an ant before them!
Lu Qingyun leaned back in his chair, not even lifting his eyelids.
It was just okay.
The force was far worse than when Master Ming slapped him last time...
"A mere feathered beast dares to come out and embarrass itself."
Master Ming's voice carried a hint of indifference, then he said in a deep voice, "Since we have arrived, don't hold anything back. Everyone, follow me to clear the field!"
The moment the words fell, five incredibly powerful auras soared into the sky simultaneously!
Five Dharma Aspect Realm phantoms appeared and disappeared beneath the clouds, and their terrifying pressure crushed down toward the land below like the sky collapsing!
"Roar!!"
"Awoo—!!"
In the mountains and forests, countless Vicious Beasts were awakened by this pressure, letting out terrified roars and turning to flee.
But it was too late.
Five Dharma Aspect Realm experts struck at the same time, and within a ten-mile radius, it instantly became a restricted zone of death!
The earth rumbled continuously, towering ancient trees turned to fly ash, and Vicious Beasts were ground into meat paste before they could even let out a wail.
In just a few short minutes, there was no longer any sign of life within a ten-mile radius.
Blood gathered into streams, flowing along the gullies, and a thick smell of blood permeated the air.
Clean, efficient, and domineering to the extreme.
The cabin was silent. Everyone understood that this was the confidence of humanity's top combat power.
Lu Qingyun looked at the five figures standing proudly in the Void Realm outside the window, his fingers tapping lightly on his knees.
They were strong, but... it was just okay.
Just then, "Boom—!!!"
The ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently without warning!
Mountains swayed, and earth and rocks collapsed!
The ground, originally stained red with blood, actually slowly cracked open from the center, revealing a huge fissure!
The fissure grew wider and deeper, pitch-black like ink, as if an ancient giant beast had opened its maw, wanting to swallow the entire world.
An ancient, barbaric aura, carrying the dust of time, surged out from the abyss.
"It's here."
A sharp light flashed in Master Ming's eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Everyone sit tight, follow me down!"
The three fighter jets adjusted their posture simultaneously, noses pointing downward, lining up in a row like three streaks of black lightning, diving straight toward the abyss fissure!
A feeling of weightlessness struck instantly.
Luo Qing subconsciously gripped the armrest, her heart beating extremely fast. Passing through thick rock layers, the surroundings became darker and darker. She didn't know how long they had been diving.
Suddenly, the view opened up!
An underground space, unimaginably vast, appeared before everyone's eyes.
The rock walls were inscribed with dense, ancient runes, emitting a faint fluorescence.
The entire underground base was built in a ring around the central giant void, with layer upon layer of corridors, stone chambers, and platforms distributed in a staggered manner. It was endless to the eye, clearly built with countless manpower and material resources.
And in the depths of the void at the very center of the base, a tall tower stood quietly.
The tower was dark brown all over, and it was unknown what material it was forged from. Its surface was covered with mottled patterns and traces of erosion by time, standing hundreds of zhang high, piercing straight into the dome.
Barbaric, ancient, profound... an indescribable sense of oppression slowly spread from the tower.
Just glancing at it from afar gave one the illusion that their Soul was trembling. It was as if it wasn't a tower, but a terrifying existence that had been sleeping for eternity.
The fighter jets landed slowly on the platform on the top floor of the base.
The cabin doors opened. Everyone walked out in turn, their gazes involuntarily cast toward the ancient tower in the center, their expressions varied.
"Is this… the Origin Land of Martial Arts?"
Someone murmured, their voice trembling.
Beside them, Mu Susu looked at the tower, and for the first time, a look of extreme solemnity appeared in her originally indifferent eyes. She whispered to herself, her voice as faint as a mosquito's: "This is wrong… this is not just a Legacy…"
"The aura inside… is it a cage?"