Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4089: Giant Island



A piece of mainland finally appeared ahead of them.

Including the two Venerate Tier elites, the five of them were all very excited. They had either returned to their starting point in a daze, or had already crossed the great sea. No matter

what, it was better than being trapped on the great sea.

"No!" The Nine Mountains Venerate suddenly said, "This isn't mainland, but a large island."

What!

Ning Yanghao and Ning Bian were both stunned. No way, the two of them couldn't see the edge of this island even with their full vision. What kind of island was this? It was ridiculously huge, wasn't it?

Ling Han activated his eye technique and looked into the distance at the coastline. Only then did he catch sight of the edge of the land.

Indeed, this was an island and not a mainland, but it was incredibly huge.

"No matter what, we've finally arrived at a new place. Let's look around. Who knows, there might be a great secret here," Heavenly Martial Venerate said.

The remaining four nodded. It was unknown which Ancestral King had built this, but since it involved an Ancestral King, there must be a great secret.

The five of them landed on the shore, and stowed away the bone rafts. They still needed to use it when they returned, and then began searching on this colossal island.

This island was the same colour as the sea. It was blood-red in colour, and there was blood- coloured mist wafting in the air, which greatly affected vision.

"Hmm?"

The two Venerate Tier elites showed vigilant expressions at the same time. They stopped in their tracks, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Mist filled the air, and nothing could be seen.

After waiting for a while, the two Venerate Tier elites advanced in unison, but their footsteps were extremely slow. In an instant, Ling Han immediately felt a powerful aura assault him, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end.

There was a supreme elite ahead of them!

No wonder the two Venerate Tier elites looked on guard. The fog here was dense, and it greatly affected vision and divine sense. Who would dare to mess around?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

It should be known that they had seen who knew how many Saint corpses in the last few days, so how could even a Venerate Tier dare to be careless?

Who would want a lifetime of hard cultivation to result in nothing?

A figure gradually appeared ahead of them.

"Primary Constant!"

"Nine Mountains! Heavenly Martial!"

The Nine Mountains Venerate and the Heavenly Martial Venerate called out at the same time, and a voice came from ahead of them. Both sides felt as if a heavy weight had been lifted from their shoulders.

As it turned out, it wasn't an enemy, but rather another Venerate Tier that had entered this space at the same time they did.

Hu!

Ling Han and the other juniors also relaxed. Both sides walked towards each other. There was only one Venerate Tier elite on the other side, while he had brought three juniors with him.

When they saw Ling Han, the three juniors all looked disgusted-the West Heavenly Realm had always looked down on the North Heavenly Realm, and they couldn't possibly change their perceptions just because of Ling Han.

On the other hand, the more powerful Ling Han's performance was, the more he suppressed the West Heavenly Realm so much that they couldn't even raise their heads. This made them detest him even more.

"Nine Mountains, why aren't you staying at the Nine Suns Holy Land? Why have you come here?" Primary Constant Venerate asked, a hint of provocation in his voice.

"What can you do about it?" the Nine Mountains Venerate said proudly.

"Nine Mountains, you still dare to be so arrogant after coming all the way to the West Heavenly Realm?" Primary Constant Venerate raised a brow.

The competition and competitiveness among Heavenly Realms was not just limited to the juniors.

"What is it? Do you want to fight?" The Nine Mountains Venerate wasn't afraid at all.

"When we get out of here, I really want to ask you for some guidance," Primary Constant Venerate said calmly.

"Then you'll have to queue up." The Nine Mountains Venerate laughed loudly as he pointed at Heavenly Martial Venerate.

The Heavenly Martial Venerate laughed loudly, playing mediator, "All right, all right. Now, everyone should work together and explore the island together."

Primary Constant Venerate nodded. On his way here, he had also seen a great many corpses of Saints, and was naturally filled with wariness of this place. Even Saints would die here, so it was no different for Venerate Tiers like them.

The three Venerable Tier elites teamed up and started to search the large island.

However, the fog here affected even Venerate Tier elites, so they couldn't see clearly how far ahead they were. Thus, their progress wasn't fast.

After two days, they didn't discover anything, but the team expanded considerably, because they encountered several Venerate Tier elites along the way, bringing their juniors to join the

team.

Thankfully, the blood mist only obstructed vision and divine sense, and did not have the ability to confuse others. Thus, everyone did not lose their way. Though the efficiency was not high, they were still steadily searching through the various areas on the island.

The island's environment had also changed. Previously, it was a flat mountainous area, but gradually, sharp stone pillars protruded. They were incredibly long, as if they were about to pierce through the heavens.

At first, everyone was unconcerned, but as they walked, they discovered that there were actually traces of blood on a pillar, but it had long since dried up.

Yi?

A Venerate Tier elite soared into the sky, and when he landed, there was already a corpse in his

hand.

"Hiss, this is a Venerate Tier elite!" After the Venerate Tier elites examined him, they all

paled in shock.

A mighty Venerate Tier elite was actually stabbed to death on a stone pillar?

They were also Venerate Tiers. If the culprit was still here, would they be spared?

"He's already been dead for who knows how many years," the Nine Mountains Venerate said. "The divine essence has all been lost. Otherwise, we should feel pressure when we pass by this

place."

"En!" Everyone nodded.

"Could it be that it was also the doing of that Ancestral King?" someone asked.

This caused all the Venerate Tier elites to fall silent.

Those who could become a Great Emperor were not only extraordinarily talented, but also broad-minded. This had been developed through being tested by the heaven and earth. Looking at history, which Great Emperor hadn't suppressed an era, allowing a supreme prosperity to appear in martial arts?

But in this place, there were innumerable Saint corpses, and there were also Venerate Tiers that were slaughtered like animals, hanging on stone pillars. These methods were really too cruel. No matter how they looked at it, it did not seem like the actions of a Great Emperor. The problem was, if it wasn't a Great Emperor, who would be able to kill so many Saints? "Could it be that it was a Pseudo-Emperor?" a Venerate Tier said with a frown. "That's not very likely." His conjecture was immediately denied, "Any Pseudo-Emperor would take that final leap, but once he failed, he would definitely die. Thus, if it is claimed that a Pseudo-Emperor could live for so many years and kill so many Saints, that doesn't

make sense!"

Indeed, there were really too many Saint corpses here. They did not seem like they belonged

to the same generation at all. No matter what, they had to traverse millions of years, and aside from an Ancestral King, who else could live for so long?

Everyone was scratching their heads in confusion. They couldn't figure it out no matter what. "We can't be careless. Let's continue forward!" the Nine Mountains Venerate said in a solemn

voice.

If this had been set up by an Ancestral King Ancestral King, then even if that Ancestral King had died, the methods that he left behind would be able to easily Venerate Tiers, and it was probable that even Saints would not be spared.

For example, the Heavenly Dao Flames could completely accumulate for millions of years. Once they gushed out, even Saints would be turned into ashes.

They continued onwards. They had not walked too far, when they encountered people again.

This time, it was a Saint.

The Donglin Imperial Clan's Crystal Saint.

Chi Menghan and Chi Dao were naturally present as well. Chi Menghan was reserved, while Chi Dao came over very warmly to greet Ling Han, causing the other young people to be

dumbfounded.

What was going on here? Was Ling Han planning to leap over the Dragon's Gate and become the son-in-law of an Imperial Clan?