121: Zhu Bo died, and the Law Giant took the blame.

Ye Ming contemplated while comprehending the Space Law.

As for the four Primordial Spirits, they were still waiting for him to emerge on the mountaintop; they could still communicate with each other.

Ye Ming simply told them to hide and wait for him to leave.

On the other side, halfway up the mountain.

Ye Ming's Primordial Spirit had been refining the Power of Law, and that Ziyan finally stopped pestering him, as she inherently disliked persistent people.

After realizing that "Ye Ming" was a Cultivate fanatic, Ziyan reluctantly left.

While Ziyan was leaving, Zhu Bo had been secretly observing her and "Ye Ming."

"Hmph, Ye Ming, is it? He does have some talent, hehehe..."

Zhu Bo stared at "Ye Ming," who was sitting cross-legged by the mountain path, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

His gloomy expression revealed his current mood.

After staring at "Ye Ming" for a while, Zhu Bo slowly left the area.

As soon as Zhu Bo left, "Ye Ming" opened his eyes, his leng mo gaze fixed on Zhu Bo's retreating figure.

Should I kill him?

Ye Ming, in his Primordial Spirit state, pondered briefly in secret before making his decision.

Everyone who harbored murderous intent toward him had died, so he shouldn't let this one go either!

Immediately, an invisible force shot out from "Ye Ming's" hand.

Zhu Bo, who was just about to walk further up the mountain, suddenly felt his heart tremble, and cold sweat continuously poured down his back.

This is... Zhu Bo's pupils suddenly contracted. Before he could react, he felt everything inside his body being violently crushed by an invisible large hand.

Even his Primordial Spirit could not escape.

In the blink of an eye, the light in Zhu Bo's eyes dimmed, and he rolled down the rugged mountain path like a broken rag doll.

A few Immortal Dao Prodigies saw Zhu Bo rolling down the mountain.

"Isn't that Zhu Bo, ranked seventeenth? Why is he rolling down the mountain?"

"Could it be that he provoked that Young Miss and was kicked down by her?"

"Wait, look! Zhu Bo seems to be dead!"

"What?"

The four people originally thought this was just gossip, but they never expected it to be a sudden disaster.

The four people's expressions changed drastically. Instead of thinking about why Zhu Bo died, they quickly ran down the mountain.

If they ran a short distance, they would see five other Immortal Dao Prodigies, and then they could prove that they hadn't killed Zhu Bo.

After all, they were only ranked after twentieth and couldn't bear this responsibility.

Several people ran quickly down, soon reaching "Ye Ming's" location.

"Hey, stop refining! Someone died!"

One of them shouted, directly interrupting the others from refining the Power of Law.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they saw a figure rolling down the mountain.

In an instant, the figure rolled to their feet.

"Zhu Bo?"

Seeing Zhu Bo, whose eyes were wide open in death, they all stood up in shock.

Zhu Bo was an existence in the Body Integration Late Stage. How could he have died?

Could it be that he offended one of the top fifteen Prodigies and was killed by them?

But that shouldn't be possible, right?

The Immortal Dao Prodigies have taboos; they cannot kill each other!

"Ye Ming" also walked over, looking equally shocked at the dead Zhu Bo, as if witnessing something unbelievable.

"Look, Zhu Bo's body retains a large amount of pure Power of Law! It seems he was strangled by the Power of Law!"

At this moment, a highly ranked Immortal Dao Prodigy suddenly discovered something and exclaimed in shock.

"How is that possible? No one has ever been strangled by the Power of Law before, right?" someone said in disbelief.

"That's because you're inexperienced. It's said that there's a monster on the mountaintop that can command the Power of Law. Zhu Bo probably provoked that monster and was killed by it using the Power of Law!"

Another person stepped forward to explain.

"But the problem is, how could Zhu Bo have reached the mountaintop, let alone provoked that monster?"

"Ye Ming" analyzed, his brow furrowed tightly.

Upon hearing this, the others agreed.

While they were deep in thought, the Primordial Spirit secretly contacted Ye Ming on the mountaintop.

In a pitch-black space.

Ye Ming's ear twitched, hearing the Primordial Spirit's voice transmission.

"If he's killed, then he's killed. I'll have the other Primordial Spirits bring a giant down to clean up the aftermath!"

Ye Ming kept his eyes tightly shut, his lips moving slightly as he transmitted the message to his Primordial Spirit.

To Ye Ming, killing Zhu Bo was an insignificant trifle; anyone who wanted to kill him would be dealt with beforehand.

Want to harm me? Then please, go die first!

The Primordial Spirit was him, naturally inheriting his ideology.

Let the giant formed by the Power of Law take the blame for this!

Thinking this, Ye Ming sent a voice transmission to two of the Primordial Spirits outside, instructing them to bring down a giant that was about to form.

On the mountaintop.

Two Primordial Spirits received the voice transmission and immediately took action.

They first incited a riot of the surrounding Power of Law. While several giants were forming, they destroyed the others, leaving only one giant that was slowly taking shape.

Immediately afterward, they relentlessly used the Divine Concealment Art, together carrying the giant that was only one-third formed, and flew down the mountain!

The unformed giant was completely harmless, like a piece of wood—you could pick it up and carry it away.

Soon, the two Primordial Spirits, carrying the similarly invisible giant, arrived at the location where Zhu Bo died, and then returned to the mountaintop, though they would have to climb for several more days.

Just ten breaths after they left, the Law Giant opened its pure white eyes.

"Roar!"

A massive roar shook the surrounding area for several miles, and most of the Immortal Dao Prodigies heard the sound.

Including Wang Peng and the others who were still climbing some distance up the mountainside.

"What was that sound? Why does it feel ominous?"

"It's below us. Let's go check it out!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Someone suggested it, and even Wang Peng couldn't resist his curiosity and went down with them.

This great mountain had experienced no accidents since the Holy Palace moved it here three hundred thousand years ago, but this time, it seemed something had broken loose!

This was a rare event; how could they not go and witness it?

Halfway up the mountain.

"Ye Ming" and the others also heard the roar, and the expressions of all nine people changed.

The four people who had just run down from above looked upward with pale faces.

"That roar came from the exact spot where we saw Zhu Bo fall down!"

One person quickly spoke up, the terror in his eyes immediately surfacing.

A monster didn't really run down from the mountaintop, did it?

The other four people and "Ye Ming" exchanged glances, a hint of curiosity appearing in their eyes. Just how powerful must a monster capable of killing Zhu Bo be?

"Should we go take a look?"

One person suggested, unable to suppress his curiosity.

Hearing this, "Ye Ming" and three others silently nodded.

"You guys go yourselves. Don't blame us if you die!"

However, those four people shook their heads repeatedly. Zhu Bo died at the hands of that monster; wouldn't they just be offering their heads if they went to look?

"Then you stay here and guard Zhu Bo's corpse. That way, you can give an explanation to his Family and the Holy Palace later!"

That highly ranked Prodigy said to the four people. He had the highest strength and the most authority to speak.