Amidst the repeated roars of demons, Meng Wan had already passed the Bone Mountain.
However, when she crossed the Bone Mountain and saw the scenery on the other side of the abyss, she suddenly became quiet.
In the depths of the fog a hundred miles away, nine bronze chains stretched across the sky, their ends sinking into the clouds, casting a majestic shadow.
Even though they were far apart, the pressure emanating from the shadow still caused the Nascent Soul in her Dantian to tremble.
"This is……"
Meng Wan's expression changed slightly, and some guesses arose in her mind.
Before she could think about what was trapped in the deep fog, she heard shouts and screams behind her, and those demon cultivators were catching up.
Meng Wan's eyes turned slightly cold, and she urged the devilish energy to protect her body. Then she took a step forward and jumped into the abyss.
The moment she leaped into the abyss, she heard the Silver Scale Demon General's roar, shaking the rocks.
"Oh no, stop her quickly..."
The icy black water swallowed up all sounds.
Meng Wan fell into chaos for three whole days.
The icy black water gradually became thicker, and the remnants of countless demonic souls transformed into phosphorescent flames that wrapped around her body.
When Meng Wan opened her eyes again, she saw a mottled bronze altar emerging in the blood-red light, and the demon pills embedded in the forty-nine coiled dragon pillars were emitting faint light.
"This is... the Dragon's Tomb!"
Meng Wan stared at the dragon pattern in the center of the altar, the light in her eyes was astonishingly bright.
Unexpectedly, she accidentally entered the dragon tomb of the demon clan!
The entire altar was made from the skull of the Demon King, and the twisted words on the bronze pillars looked like some kind of ancient prohibition.
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