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There was only half of the body remaining, and its wings were scarlet like burning flames. However, it had already lost its divine luster and became a cold corpse.
But even if there was only this small amount of corpse, Ye Hao could feel an unprecedented sense of oppression from it. It made the bones in his body creak, and Han Yitian, who was on the side, was pressed down onto a pile of bones.
Paragon pressure!
When he had seen the Ultimate Imperial Weapon outside Karakorum, he had clearly felt this pressure, and he could not be mistaken.
Ye Hao felt goosebumps all over his body. He quickly helped Han Yitian retreat and stared at the black devilish flower with fear in his eyes.
He could not tell what kind of flower it was, but it was able to devour half of a terrifying creature like the True Phoenix. There was no need to mention how terrifying it was.
True Phoenix was a natural born supreme being, a Peerless Emperor Demon!
As long as they fully matured, they would be able to easily step into the Paramount Stage and look down upon it.
It was very obvious that the True Phoenix within the black flower stamen was already an adult and had stepped into the Paramount Stage. Yet, it was still buried here, this simply caused one to feel a chill run down their spine.
In this Karakorum Savant's forbidden area, what kind of terrifying existence could actually cause the death of a supreme Demon Emperor?
"There's more than one of them. Look inside."
Shen Jiuyou's voice was hoarse, he was clearly shocked by the scene in front of him.
Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. He looked into the depths and saw that on the mountain wall, there was a corpse with its head lowered. It was pierced through the chest by an ordinary long spear and nailed to the mountain wall.
The long spear was ordinary, it did not emit any terrifying aura, and was even stained with rust. However, the pressure remaining on the corpse was not the least bit weaker than True Phoenix's.
Yet another forbidden practitioner who had stepped into the Paramount Stage!
Ye Hao's face stiffened and his gaze turned around in shock. Below him, there was a corpse with two suns like eyes still revolving with mysterious runes. Only the upper half of its body was left leaning against the mountain wall.
"Supreme Elder of the Sky Eye Race?"
The eyes of the corpse looked extremely similar to the one that Holy Maiden of Abode of Immortals had killed not long ago, but its might was countless times stronger.
On the other side, there was a small mountain of a head that looked like it was forged out of refined gold. The vast amount of blood and Qi that had entered the deep abyss seemed to still be circulating, extremely terrifying.
"Supreme Elder of Golden Giant Clan?"
Ye Hao's face paled slightly. Following that, he saw corpses of Paramount Stage experts from the bug clan, Horned Demons, and Blood Devil Clan.
"Rumor has it that Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy had once entered Karakorum and never left Karakorum. I never thought that he would fall here!"
Ye Hao's mind rumbled, and a cold feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. He was truly unable to imagine just how terrifying the Kunlun Ruins were, to actually cause even such a heavyweight like the Paramount Stage to die here.
At the same time, his gaze shifted to the other eight peaks in the distance. Could it be that each of the peaks had a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and a sea of Martial Saint corpses?
Ye Hao's body turned cold and he stopped guessing blindly. Everything that happened was too terrifying, making his hair stand on end.
If Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy outside knew that their clan's Zhi Zun, who had entered the Kunlun Forbidden Zone, had such an ending, he didn't know whether he would leave or not.
Crack. Crack.
While Ye Hao was silent, a strange sound came from under the mountain wall in front of him. The layer of earth moved strangely, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
"What's that?"
Han Yitian screamed. He was practically invincible.
Ye Hao was not much better than him. In this land where the corpse of a Martial Saint was laid on the ground, any strange thing that happened would be able to crush them a hundred times over.
Buzz.
Just as Ye Hao was about to retreat, a black shadow suddenly charged out from the ground with a piercing sound. It flew towards him as if cutting through space.
Clang!
Finally, the black shadow landed in front of Ye Hao and inserted into the pile of bones. It was a long black piece of iron that was stained with rust, as if it had been here for millions of years.
"What is this?"
Ye Hao's face was filled with surprise. Ever since the appearance of this black metal piece, the Dao soul in his life sea had been shaken up like never before, especially the Dragon King Knife that had exploded with resplendent Divine Light. It was as if it was about to fly out from his life sea.
"Could it be …"
Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the piece of metal in disbelief. It was about the width of a palm and slightly above it, just enough to hold his hand.
It was a knife.
A rusty knife.
"Dragon King Knife?!"
Ye Hao's mind shook violently as disbelief and astonishment surfaced on his face. He directly pulled out this piece of black metal and immediately, the Dragon King Knife Dao Soul in his sea of consciousness swelled up, revealing an expression of joy that he had never felt before.
Judging from the reaction of the Dao Soul, Ye Hao was certain that the black piece of iron in his hand was one of Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang's nine great Ultimate Imperial Weapon, the Dragon King Knife!
Thinking about that, Ye Hao's breathing quickened. Dragon King Knife... This was a real Ultimate Imperial Weapon!
After witnessing the terrifying power of Ultimate Imperial Weapon outside of Karakorum, how could he not yearn for treasures of this level?
"Why is it a broken blade?"
After being overjoyed, Ye Hao also noticed that the rusted long blade in his hand had been cut in half at the tip, as if it was cut by an unimaginably terrifying force. It did not have the same terrifying and vast power as the Heavenly Flame Furnace.
Ye Hao was shocked. Dragon King Knife was a real Ultimate Imperial Weapon, and in Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang's hands, it could be said that they were ferocious and impressive. He suppressed the heavens, just what kind of terrifying power was it that could destroy this Ultimate Imperial Weapon?
Thinking about it carefully, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. In this place, many of the taboo experts that stepped into the Paramount Stage had fallen, and with their corpses lying on the ground, no matter how strong the Ultimate Imperial Weapon were, they were still not the real Zhi Zun.
"The Dragon King Knife was killed here, could it be … Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang also died in Kunlun Ruins back then? "
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountain wall. He was carefully sensing the fluctuations in each of the corpses.
It was rumored that Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang's death was related to the change in the ancient times. Could it be that all of this referred to Kunlun Ruins?