Kong Xuan gazed in the direction he sensed. There was no light in that world, nothing could be seen, as dark as ink, where one couldn't even see their own hand.
Yet within that profound darkness, it seemed as if there existed a terrifying entity, eternally coexisting with the Netherworld, swallowing endless Essence Qi, even the Void was devoured, leaving nothing in its wake.
As Kong Xuan's eyes fixed on that patch of darkness, he felt as if his body was about to shatter, the Undying Saber in his hand roared violently, a chilling cold pierced into the depths of his Divine Soul.
"Is that…?! The corpse of a Celestial Venerate?"
Kong Xuan used his Divine Techniques to perceive, sensing an ancient Copper Coffin ahead, mottled with rust, lying transversely in front.
The existence within the coffin seemed to have been buried for countless ages, yet now it seemed to possess a hint of vitality, causing him to be astonished.
