Battle God Emperor

Hearing Feng Lang's words, everyone instantly quietened down and listened carefully to everything around them. However, they did not hear anything special.    

    

"There's no strange sound. Did you hear it wrongly?" Long Wu said.    

    

"I didn't hear it either." Xue Wujue also shook his head, although the others did not say anything, they all had the same intention.    

    

"Maybe I heard wrong." Feng Lang smiled, but in his heart, he was extremely focused. He was extremely sensitive to soul power and the fluctuations of the nature's spirit energy.    

    

Earlier, not only did he hear the strange sound, he also felt traces of the natural spirit energy ripples.    

    

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew towards them. They couldn't help but shiver as they scanned their surroundings, but couldn't find anything.    

    

However, this sort of coldness was bone-chilling cold. It was as if the Nine Nether Domain, forest, and forest were being slaughtered!    

    

"This is really strange. I didn't even feel cold just now, why is it so cold now?" Ying Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest and slightly rubbed it.    

    

Ever since they had broken through the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, normal coldness would not have any effect on them. However, today, in this place, the coldness was extremely strange.    

    

"There's one thing. If you didn't say it, I would have thought it was my own problem." Bei Chenfeng also nodded his head, even his tone was filled with coldness.    

    

"Is it cold?" Long Wu looked at everyone and said.    

    

"Aren't you cold?" Everyone looked strangely at Long Wu.    

    

Long Wu shook her head. Not only did she not feel cold, but she also felt very warm. This place had become her playground.    

    

How could Feng Lang and the others know that Long Wu had Ice Race Blood? This bit of coldness was nothing to her.    

    

The environment here did not affect Long Wu, but Feng Lang and the others felt that their hands and feet had become ice-cold.    

    

They could not imagine how terrifying it would be if they continued onward. They had already felt cold just a few miles ahead.    

    

"Since you're already here, it won't be easy for you to leave. It's better to just find the Jin and then talk." Feng Lang took a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination.    

    

Around them, layers and layers of grayish-black fog floated in the air. In the distance was a vast expanse of darkness that was blocked by the fog, making it impossible to see what was in the depths.    

    

The group continued their journey. The ground under their feet was full of potholes, and rotten wood was everywhere. It was unknown how long they had been here.    

    

A cold wind blew, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

A crisp sound suddenly rang out and everyone felt their scalps explode. They leaned against their backs as they looked around them. The dusky sea of fog was enough to make anyone tremble in fear.    

    

"It's a human bone." Sneering Blade lowered his head and looked at the foot of Long Wu's feet. There was a nearly eroded bone there, and it had already rotted away. Just now, Long Wu had crushed it to make such a sound.    

    

"Look ahead." Murong Ye's ice-cold eyes stared straight ahead, his tone somewhat sinister and cold.    

    

Everyone looked at the place in front of them that was ten feet away. There were bones everywhere that extended into the depths of the black sea of mist. There was no end in sight.    

    

The skeletons had been dead for a long time. There were countless holes on them, as if they had been bitten by something.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

A cold wind blew. The corpse that Long Wu had stepped on turned into wisps of dust and disappeared into the air. In the end, nothing remained.    

    

"Be careful!" Right at this time, coldly laughed Blade loudly and flicked his finger. A sword finger shot out towards Long Wu's feet.    

    

Squeak squeak ~ A sharp whistle sounded, followed by the sound of corrosion. Everyone looked towards the source of the noise, only to see a thumb-sized, milky-white Small Worm at Long Wu's feet.    

    

A small hole was pierced through the head of the Small Worm, milky-white liquid flowed out of its brain and corroded the ground as it came in contact with the ground.    

    

Within the time of three breaths, a foot-square pit had been corroded under Long Wu's feet, and the earthen yellow liquid inside of it was emitting an extremely bad smell.    

    

"Ya!" Seeing this, Long Wu was so frightened that her beautiful face paled and she hurriedly retreated a few steps back.    

    

"What is this thing? Is it corrosive?" Bei Chenfeng looked at the milky-white Small Worm's corpse in shock, but following the flow of the liquid from its body, the Small Worm also became shriveled up.    

    

The eyes of the crowd were fixated on the Small Worm's corpse, but, after thinking for a long time, they could not think of a name, with the exception of Murong Ye.    

    

"Bone-eating Worm, this is a thousand year old rare Bone-eating Worm!" Murong Ye took a deep breath, his tone trembling as he looked at his surroundings.    

    

Everyone looked at Murong Ye in confusion. It was just a beast, how could it be so terrifying?    

    

However, the cold smile on the blade knew well that with Murong Ye's personality, what could cause Murong Ye to reveal a terrified expression, was not something simple.    

    

Even if he met an enemy with Hung Meng Battle God Stage, Murong Ye would at most frown for a moment. But when he said the three words "Bone-eating Worm," he was actually a little afraid.    

    

"Night King, what is a Bone-eating Worm?" asked. Night King was the title Murong Ye obtained when he took first place in King-kill Trial.    

    

Murong Ye's expression was extremely solemn, as he explained: "I don't know the specifics either, but if it's true, then it'll be a bit troublesome."    

    

After saying this, Murong Ye swallowed his saliva and continued, "The Bone-eating Worm is a type of social beast. It eats flesh and bones, and as long as it can continuously consume flesh and bones, it can continue to grow.    

    

Also, he has a special ability. Have you heard of the Blood Evil Venomous Insect? This Bone-eating Worm is as famous as the Blood Evil Venomous Insect. "    

    

"I've heard of it. The Blood Evil Venomous Insect is also known as the Soul Devouring Bug, it relies on devouring flesh and soul to survive. Moreover, it has a secret skill to parasitize in other creatures' bodies, no matter how strong the parasitic creatures are, it is strong." Xue Wujue said.    

    

He also understood the seriousness of the situation. To be able to be as famous as a Blood Evil Venomous Insect, this thing was indeed not simple.    

    

"In truth, Blood Evil Venomous Insect only devours soul power, and does not devour flesh and blood. Even if it devours flesh and blood, it only absorbs the essence within the flesh and blood." Murong Ye explained.    

    

"As for the Bone-eating Worm, what it consumes is flesh, it does not devour soul power, so everyone must be careful, and not let itself be injured and injured, and even more so, do not let itself bleed. Once bleeding, it must think of all sorts of ways to not let the Bloody Aura spread out, otherwise, the Bone-eating Worm will attack crazily until there is nothing left to gnaw." Murong Ye warned everyone with all his heart.    

    

When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but shiver. Their hearts became heavier. If they didn't want to be injured, they had to fight. Once a fight broke out, it would be hard to not be injured.    

    

"Right, what is the Bone-eating Worm's secret skill?" Xue Wujue asked again, although the Blood Evil Venomous Insect's strength could not be considered terrifying, but its secret skills were not ordinary powerful.    

    

At the same time, Xue Wujue believed that the Bone-eating Worm's secret skills were definitely not simple.    

    

"Secret Skill?" Murong Ye squinted his eyes and took a deep breath and spat out two words, "Illusory!"    

    

"Manifestation?" Everyone looked at Murong Ye in confusion.    

    

"That's right, it's illusions. Any cultivator that has been bitten by them will be able to transform into a cultivator." Murong Ye solemnly nodded his head, and said: "Just like how he bit me, swallowed my flesh and blood, and then he can transform into my appearance."    

    

"Hiss …" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.