Rumble!
Fang Chen felt that his body was falling rapidly, surrounded by endless lava.
It seemed that he would be drowned by the lava if he was not careful.
The temperature of the lava was extremely high. If an ordinary martial artist came here, their Primordial Spirit would definitely be corroded. However, Fang Chen was fine. His Primordial Spirit had reached the Emperor Realm. With a thought, his Soul Path power enveloped his body, isolating him from the lava.
"How are you?"
Suddenly, the crimson black roc's voice came from behind him.
Fang Chen subconsciously turned his head. The crimson black roc had transformed into its true form. Its huge wings covered his entire body, isolating him from the lava.
"I'm fine."
Fang Chen said. Seeing this, the crimson black roc's eyes flashed with shock.
An Emperor Realm Primordial Spirit!
As the leader of the roc race, how could he not know how terrifying an Emperor Realm Primordial Spirit was?
"I was worried that your Primordial Spirit would be burned when passing through the lava. Now it seems that I was worrying too much." The crimson black roc spoke in human language.
An Emperor Realm Primordial Spirit was too terrifying. Even the roc was ashamed of its inferiority.
"There is an independent space under the ground. The skeleton of the Sovereign is in it.
If you want to enter it, you have to pass through layers of lava. "As the two fell, the crimson black roc explained to Fang Chen.
"This flaming lava didn't originally exist. It was attracted by the skeleton of the Sovereign. After the baptism of time, it gradually evolved into this powerful lava."
The magma was imperceptibly infected with the aura emanating from the skeleton, and it subconsciously protected it.
Any martial artist who wanted to pass through the lava would be stopped by the lava.
Rumble!
Just as the Great Crimson Black Roc finished speaking, a huge change suddenly occurred in the surrounding magma.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The terrifying magma gathered together to form a terrifying whirlpool.
A frightening aura was emitted from the whirlpool. Many beautiful flaming flowers were emitted from the whirlpool.
"Not good."
Fang Chen had the Fire Origin Bloodline, so he was extremely sensitive to all flames in the world.
After seeing the beautiful flowers, he immediately felt a dangerous aura approaching.
"We can't fight it head-on."
Fang Chen shouted. He stomped his foot and his body fell rapidly. As for the crimson black roc, it flapped its wings and moved extremely quickly.
Under the ground, the monstrous lava surged and turned into fiery dragons, chasing after Fang Chen and the crimson black roc.
After an unknown amount of time, the two of them felt their bodies sink. With a bang, they fell to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
The monstrous lava instantly without a trace.
Fang Chen raised his head and suddenly discovered that he and the Great Scarlet Black Roc were standing in front of a Void Door.
"Is this the entrance to the independent space?" Fang Chen asked.
The Crimson Black Roc nodded. "That's right. This is the entrance. Let's go."
...
The Great Crimson Black Roc was very familiar with the process. Its figure flickered and soon opened the gate in the air, bringing Fang Chen in.
The independent space was completely different from the outside world.
The aura here was gentle, as if it was a paradise, aloof from worldly affairs.
It was hard to imagine that they had just passed through the life and death test of the scorching lava, but now, they had appeared in such a beautiful place.
"Do you feel it?"
The crimson black roc said in a deep voice. It looked around with its gong-sized eyes and was very vigilant.
"Hmm?"
Fang Chen's powerful consciousness instantly spread out and merged into the void bit by bit.
In the next second, Fang Chen felt a mysterious aura.
"This is …"
He wanted to capture it, but he didn't know where to start.
However, Fang Chen knew very well that this aura was real and had a great impact on him.
Hiss!
When his Primordial Spirit sensed this aura, it was as if the whole world was under his control.
Boom!
In his mind, the power of the Soul Path completely erupted. He stomped his foot and floated in the air, trying to find that aura.
But in the end, it was to no avail.
"What aura is that? Why is it so shocking?"
Fang Chen was very shocked. That aura was mysterious and he had never felt it before.
"No …"
Suddenly, a light flashed in Fang Chen's mind. Then, his eyes burned and an extremely excited expression appeared on his face.
"I once felt this aura when I received the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Sacred Palace," Fang Chen said in a deep voice.
He finally remembered.
At that time, although he felt this aura, he didn't pay much attention to it.
Now, combined with the independent space, the skeleton of a Sovereign, and other elements, he suddenly realized a problem.
"Could this aura be the aura of a Sovereign?"
But, that couldn't be right.
Whoosh!
His eyes flickered. The Supreme Ancestral Eye, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly twitched involuntarily.
Fang Chen blurted out almost subconsciously. "The power of the Supreme Law."
His body trembled, and a storm rose in his heart. "Is this the aura of the Supreme Law?"
The Supreme Law was everywhere, but no one knew of its existence.
In the Primordial Chaos, all martial artists had a common goal, and that was to control the Supreme Law and transcend heaven and earth.
However, since ancient times, only the Sovereigns who stood at the top of the pyramid could truly achieve this.
"It seems that the skeleton of a Sovereign really is here."
Fang Chen's heart surged. With a thought, he landed in front of the Crimson Black Roc.
"Let's look carefully."
The Crimson Black Roc said.
The skeleton of a Sovereign contained the Supreme Law. If it didn't want you to see it, you wouldn't be able to see it.
Everything was up to fate.
…
The Black Domain was a large domain like the Dragon Domain. It also occupied a certain position in the northern region.
The domain was vast and boundless, and the experts were as numerous as the clouds.
The Roc Gate was a first-rate force in the Black Domain.
In terms of actual combat strength, the Roc Gate's strength was inferior to the Ouyang family of the Dragon Domain.
Today, the atmosphere in the Roc Gate was very tense.
"Little Han, why did you call me here?"
An old man in grey clothes came to Little Han's side.
If Fang Chen was here, he would definitely recognize this person as the Transcendent World Lord that had escaped from his hands.
"I feel that my cultivation has reached the limit. If I take another step, I will reach the World King realm." Little Han said.
No one knew his name. Besides some of the higher ups of the Roc Gate who called him Little Han, everyone else respectfully called him Realm Lord Han.
"Really?"
Hearing this, the Roc Gate Lord's face revealed an excited expression.
"That's great. You are able to suppress a peak World King at the Transcendent World Lord realm. If you step into the World King realm, you will be able to sweep the world." The Roc Gate Lord could already see the scene of the Roc Gate rising because of Little Han.
"I want to try again."
Realm Lord Han said.
The Roc Gate Lord's expression changed, but he still nodded in agreement.
"I will accompany you."
Before long, the Roc Gate Lord brought Realm Lord Han to the forbidden palace.
On the walls of the palace, runes flashed and an oppressive aura filled the air. In the empty palace, there was only a bronze coffin placed quietly.
The oppressive aura came from the bronze coffin.
"Little Han, you must be careful. That drop of blood is the most precious treasure left behind by my Roc Gate's ancestor. Until now, no one has been able to take it out." The Roc Gate Lord warned, "If you feel any danger, immediately stop."
In the history of the Roc Gate, there were many outstanding geniuses that had tried to forcefully take the blood, only to die in the end.
The ancestor once said that this drop of blood was the hope of the Roc Gate's revival.
If a descendant could take it out, their name would shake the world and they would become a hegemon.
Unfortunately, although the blood was strong, the Roc Gate was helpless.
This wasn't the first time Realm Lord Han had tried. Without exception, all of his previous attempts had failed.
Xiu!
Realm Lord Han's figure flashed and he instantly arrived above the bronze coffin.
Rumble!
A deafening sound came from the bronze coffin as if the entire world was about to explode.
A terrifying aura surged from the bronze coffin.
"Open."
Realm Lord Han roared as he opened his hand and grabbed the edge of the bronze coffin. The power in his body instantly erupted.
"Ah!"
However, the bronze coffin was too heavy and he couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried.
Si si si!
The vast bloodline power in his body crazily flowed into the bronze coffin through his hand.
Dong dong dong!
The bronze coffin suddenly became restless. Realm Lord Han could clearly feel that the drop of blood seemed to have become restless.
Kacha!
Just as he was thinking about how to open the bronze coffin, a corner of the bronze coffin suddenly opened and a terrifying power surged towards him.
"Not good."
Realm Lord Han cursed in his heart. His figure flashed and he quickly retreated.
Si si si!
Although he dodged in time, his sleeves were still burned.
"What a powerful blood."
Realm Lord Han's eyes flashed with a shocking light.
"This drop of blood seems to be related to the Bloodline King."
Realm Lord Han thought. "When I used my bloodline power, that drop of blood actually became restless.
It seems that my strength isn't enough to open the bronze coffin. "
Thinking up to here, Realm Lord Han couldn't wait to kill Fang Chen and absorb his bloodline power.
"If I can absorb that fellow's bloodline power, I can definitely open the bronze coffin."
The blood in the bronze coffin was extremely important to Realm Lord Han.
He had been in the Roc Gate for so many years for this drop of blood.
"Little Han, are you alright?" the Roc Gate Lord asked.
Realm Lord Han shook his head. "I'm fine. Right, how many puppets do we have in the Roc Gate?"
"The ancestor left behind nine great puppets. Countless years ago, three of them were destroyed by the enemy. Of the remaining six, three of them are guarding the Great Guardian Mountain Formation and are unable to leave. The remaining three are the trump cards of our Demon Roc Sect."
"Gate Lord."
Realm Lord Han turned around and looked seriously at the Roc Gate Lord. "I found a strange place in the Boundless Mountain Range. There seems to be a treasure there and I need three puppets."
"This …"
The Roc Gate Lord pondered.