"Quick, look, there's something on the bone table,"
a Red Dust Immortal exclaimed.
The crowd moved closer, slowly approaching the bone table, to find that it was covered with fragments of three artifacts and a blood-stained skin, with bloody writing on it that read "Life-Death Prophecy."
"All forty-nine of you who have come here this time must die!"
"Die?" Everyone exchanged glances, their expressions suddenly tight.
A mysterious prophecy, a verdict of death.
Everyone felt an immense evil presence.
At this moment, Ji Youdao took action, preparing to destroy the prophecy.
With his strongest strike, the terrifying Dao Principles transformed into a Sky Saber slashing at the bloody skin.
Hum!
Mysterious rules burst forth from the bloody skin, amazingly blocking his Sky Saber. All of its power vanished into thin air, causing no ripples.
"What?" Ji Youdao's face changed color, incredulous. He swung three more sabers in rapid succession.