"Zhuo Yanran, please don't go too far. I used to talk with you by candlelight and sleep with you, but now you have turned your face against me!"
In a certain sea of stars, on a famous extraordinary planet, in a modern city, a woman in formal clothes, who was originally smart, capable, and cool, now has a bruised nose and face, and is covering her face with her hands.
"I also misunderstood because of what others said about you..." Before she could finish her words, she was hit on the forehead by a white fist again with a bang. Even her heavenly soul suffered a very severe impact. Her eyes went black and she fell to the ground.
Zhuo Yanran held the communicator in her left hand to contact her friend in the alien sea. She punched her best friend with her right hand, knocking her down, and then turned and left.
"Okay, this girl named An is really powerful, and I'm not sure about her, so I'll temporarily postpone the duel with her in the afternoon and go to the Alien Sea." After she said that, she put away the communicator, walked away in her silver high heels, boarded a space battleship that shone with a cold metallic luster, and soon rushed into outer space.
She has been very busy lately, traveling around in a battleship.
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Under the dark deep sea, there are cracks in the space one after another. If there is a little too much movement, it may cause this place to collapse and become a dangerous place.
Wang Xuan was very cautious and approached the target carefully. His hands were glowing and he used force to pry open the crack in space. A mass of flesh and blood suddenly appeared, flowing with mysterious patterns, which put him under tremendous pressure.
The bloody flesh seemed to still have vigorous vitality, as if it was still alive, emitting an extremely terrifying pressure, which made Wang Xuan's body tense and creak.
Behind him, the road was so unbearable that he was silent and frightened. He had tried to open up a path, but he could not move forward at all. The flesh and blood were so terrifying.
Wang Xuan was shocked. It was more than a foot long with skin and flesh included, and covered in blood, yet it could cause him so much pressure!
He found it unbelievable. Unless this alien was not completely dead and the texture of the imperial path was reviving, it didn't make sense. Furthermore, could it be related to the holy creature?
Wang Xuan's whole body was glowing. He was carrying the weight, feeling as if he was carrying an asteroid on his back. His body was about to break apart. Runes were flowing in his eyes as he carefully observed this piece of flesh and blood.
The imperial texture contained in it was extremely dense and unfathomable, which opened his eyes and made him memorize it silently.
This should be a person's back that was torn apart, with a piece of bloody flesh torn off and abandoned here.
Wang Xuan observed carefully, and then moved forward carefully to clear this hidden space crack passage. He became more yearning for the mysterious place ahead.
Based on his feeling, he believed that there was more than just this piece of flesh and blood, and there was probably something even more shocking ahead.
Could it be possible that they had discovered the blood and bones of a being close to the level of a True Saint? In fact, it was very likely that this was the place where a True Saint had fallen.
The crack was strengthened by the texture reflected by the flesh and blood, and it was very strong. Even the most top-notch True Immortal would find it difficult to reopen it. Wang Xuan, under great pressure, looked at the flesh and blood texture there, avoided the coverage of its light, and actually tore open a corner with his bare hands.
In the end, even his tough body was bleeding, his skin was cracking, and his bones were creaking, mainly because he had stayed here for too long.
But he never used the killing array diagram. He felt a little unsure here, so he temporarily regarded himself as an explorer and a top immortal. He didn't want to appear too abnormal, so he slowly cleared the dusty space crack.
With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. Finally, he dug through the hole. There was a road connected to a large space inside.
Lu couldn't help but worry and asked him if he was okay. He had experienced the horror of this place himself.
"I'm fine. The road is open. You can rush in at the maximum speed later. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Wang Xuan responded, but did not let him leave immediately. He said, "Wait a moment. I will check to see if there is any danger."
It was dark inside, with wisps of evil spirit and some chaotic matter. It was very empty and it was obvious that it was a relic.
Wang Xuan looked around carefully. There was nothing special nearby. In the distance there was a brass mountain, not high, about 500 meters. A body was hanging on it.
He sucked in a breath of cold air. The wreckage was so badly damaged that there was not much left. The spine was relatively intact and the most dazzling, with dense imperial patterns flowing through it.
In addition, there is still a right leg and left shoulder left, but there is no head, but there are chest and ribs, all with some texture.
There is not much flesh and blood left on the headless remains, and most of the parts are white bones. The most dazzling one is the spine dragon, which is the origin of its fundamental texture.
"Is this... a top-notch alien, or a true saint? There are runes shining on the remaining bones, which is amazing."
Even from many miles away, Wang Xuan could feel an extremely terrifying pressure, which was even more terrifying than the flesh and blood at the entrance.
Staring at the spine, he seemed to see a vast sea of stars, boundless stars, so deep, with endless textures, and mysterious.
He couldn't take his eyes away at that moment, and wanted to imprint it all in his heart.
Wang Xuan wondered, could it be that they had really dug up the burial place of a true saint?
Back then, what kind of person could have killed such a person and made him die tragically here? Just thinking about it makes people shudder.
"Master Lu, are you okay? What's going on inside?" Lu was unable to speak.
"Come in, it is very likely a great fortune, and there are the remains of the real bones of the Yu Dao." Wang Xuan came back to his senses. Unknowingly, a long time had passed. He was a little obsessed and immersed in it.
After Lu Wufeng heard it, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked. It was not just the flesh and blood on the outside, there was indeed something even more shocking inside.
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