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Chapter 932: Chapter 932: I Wonder How Burying God Cliff Is Now
Yang Xiaotian looked at the overwhelming destructive force bearing down on him and, without time to think further, he activated his innate Martial Soul unique skill, Space Concealment, and vanished from his original spot in an instant.
Over the years, he had ingested countless amounts of Primordial Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water and Heavenly Dao Holy Water, which continually enhanced his two Martial Souls.
Now, with the enhancement of his Martial Soul, the power of his innate Martial Soul unique skill, Space Concealment, grew even stronger, merging completely with the space, transporting his entire being into its depths.
However, just as Yang Xiaotian concealed himself deep into the space, the overwhelming destructive force reached him in a flash.
Under the onslaught of the overwhelming destructive force, tens of thousands of miles of space trembled violently.
Yang Xiaotian felt as if he was struck by an invisible, terrifying force; he was thrust from the depths of space and fell back down, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Yang Xiaotian looked in shock towards the Gaunt Hand.
That was merely the aftershock of the clash between the opponent and Master Ding.
Yet even his Space Concealment, which had taken him deep into space, could hardly withstand that residual force.
This person’s strength must already far surpass many Ancestors, and even if he’s not on par with the Ancestor of the Eternal Divine Kingdom or the other ten great Ancestors, he likely isn’t far behind.
Who in the world is this person?
He seems to not be dead yet!
Why is he buried within Burying God Cliff?
"Let’s go!" After clashing with the opponent and creating a Hantian-sized explosion, Master Ding immediately turned into a golden flame and shielded Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian immediately put all his efforts into propelling the Hanhai Boat, transforming into a streak of light, tearing through the void, and flying continuously towards the exterior of Burying God Cliff.
The longer he delayed, the more Living Dead awakened from their coffins, and each additional minute increased his danger.
Just as Yang Xiaotian was frantically flying away from Burying God Cliff, that Gaunt Hand which Master Ding had blasted away re-emerged from the ground, covered in gory blood.
Clearly, the opponent had been gravely injured by Master Ding’s recent attack.
However, the opponent was not disheartened and once again reached for Yang Xiaotian.
"Stay!"
The Gaunt Hand crossed through the heavy void, bypassed the defense formation of the Hanhai Boat, and reached out right behind Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian, flying rapidly forward, felt the chill on his spine when he sensed the gaunt hand reaching for him from behind.
Just as the hand reached him, Master Ding’s golden flames surged wildly.
Bang!
The hand touched the golden flames and was repelled, sent flying back.
Yang Xiaotian felt a force propel him forward, sending him sliding further ahead; but this time, he was not injured. He frantically urged the five Defying Heaven Divine Bodies, all Divine Veins, all Chaos Laws, pouring all his strength into the grand array of the Hanhai Boat, flying at full speed towards the outside of Burying God Cliff.
And yet, the Gaunt Hand behind him was still not giving up, persistently pursuing him.
Besides the Gaunt Hand, more and more Living Dead were reviving from the coffins, increasing the frequency of attacks on Yang Xiaotian and greatly hindering his speed.
Yang Xiaotian estimated that, even if he fully powered the grand array of the Hanhai Boat and flew at full speed, exerting all his strength, it would still take half a day to exit Burying God Cliff.
Half a day!
Yang Xiaotian, sensing the unrelenting Gaunt Hand and the horde of Living Dead behind him, frowned deeply.
He only had three or four hundred gulps of Heavenly Dao Holy Water left on him, and it was uncertain if it would last until he left Burying God Cliff.
Therefore, from now on, he would avoid using Heavenly Dao Holy Water unless necessary, conserving it as much as possible.
Fortunately, the Time Divine Stele had been obtained. If Master Ding was simply defending, there would be no need to consume too much Heavenly Dao Holy Water.
After enduring dozens of attacks from the Gaunt Hand, Master Ding’s golden flames dimmed; he took a gulp of Heavenly Dao Holy Water and continued to protect Yang Xiaotian, flying towards the exterior of Burying God Cliff.
Faster!
Even faster!
Yang Xiaotian discarded all other thoughts, now his only one was to leave Burying God Cliff first.
Just as Yang Xiaotian piloted the flying ship to speed forward, suddenly, a scream rang out. He saw several Sect Disciples in the distance being besieged by the Living Dead, with someone being torn in half alive.
Those Sect Disciples were the same ones Yang Xiaotian had encountered the previous night, discussing the great battle between Meng Bingxue and the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Save me!" one of the disciples shouted upon seeing Yang Xiaotian.
But no sooner had he spoken than he was crushed to death by the Gaunt Hand of the Living Dead.
In the blink of an eye, all of them were dismembered.
Yang Xiaotian did not stop for a moment, flying out at top speed.
Along the way, he encountered many Sect and Family Disciples being slaughtered by the Living Dead.
These Sect and Family Disciples all belonged to superpowers of the Demon Ancestor Continent, with extraordinary strength, but facing the besieging Living Dead, no one could escape.
Even though there were those among them who had surpassed the level of Divine Emperor, they were still killed by the Living Dead.
These beings, all dominating powerhouses, died tragic deaths. At the time of being killed, the expressions on their faces were of disbelief, never having imagined they would die at Burying God Cliff.
Although Master Ding didn’t need to use much Heavenly Dao Holy Water for defense, under the pursuit of the Gaunt Hand, the Heavenly Dao Holy Water on Yang Xiaotian was running out.
Just as Yang Xiaotian was getting closer to the outer edges of Burying God Cliff, suddenly, from the deepest part of the cliff, a cold snort sounded: "Useless!"
The sound of the cold snort was like Chaos Divine Thunder exploding.
Immediately after, a grey giant hand condensed out of thin air.
This grey giant hand spanned layers of space, appearing in the blink of an eye above Yang Xiaotian’s head.
The grey giant hand was rolling with deathly energy, astonishingly formed from the heads of numerous dead people.
The grey giant hand reached out towards Yang Xiaotian, causing the space to tremble incessantly, its strength so immense, it was many times stronger than the Gaunt Hand!
Master Ding took two mouthfuls of Heavenly Dao Holy Water and the golden flame on his body shone once more, while Dao Runes in his body faintly converged into a Dao Formation.
Clang!
The grey giant hand grabbed onto Master Ding’s golden flame, and his Dao Rune radiance shot into the sky, shattering the grey giant hand.
A sound of surprise came from the deepest part of Burying God Cliff.
Obviously, the other party did not expect Master Ding to be able to disperse his Netherworld Ghost Hand.
After repelling the other party’s strike, Master Ding continued to protect Yang Xiaotian as they flew towards the exterior of Burying God Cliff.
However, the grey giant hand condensed again, with even greater strength.
Still, it was dispersed by Master Ding.
After several such incidents, the grey giant hand finally disappeared.
But the Gaunt Hand and the horde of Living Dead were still in relentless pursuit.
An hour later, the Living Dead chasing after Yang Xiaotian were dense and endless, stretching out of sight.
By the time half a day had passed and Yang Xiaotian emerged from Burying God Cliff, he was nearly exhausted.
Looking back, he saw the Living Dead surge out like a tide. Yang Xiaotian didn’t dare to linger, driving the Hanhai Boat at top speed to leave Burying God Cliff.
The sky grew dark.
Finally, the Living Dead were left far behind.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaotian heaved a great sigh of relief and then used a Chaos Spirit Stone to power the Hanhai Boat, while he sat cross-legged inside the flying ship, consuming Heavenly Dao Holy Water to heal his injuries.
A day later, with the incredible healing powers of the Heavenly Dao Holy Water and the five Divine Bodies, Yang Xiaotian’s injuries recovered.
"I wonder what the situation at Burying God Cliff is like now." Yang Xiaotian said, looking in the direction of the cliff, his heart sinking.
Now a day had passed, and the Living Dead inside Burying God Cliff had probably all revived, and by this point, they might have already charged towards the surrounding Empires and Demon Sects. 𝘯𝑜𝑣𝑝𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚
