Martial Peak

Chapter 860

Martial Peak – Chapter 860, One Day

In the skies above the endless Snow Mountain Range, Yang Kai and Wu Jie fled while Xue Li and the others followed, the distance between them slowly growing closer.

By now, Wu Jie was continuously leaking cold sweat. Although Xue Li was still quite far away, just her aura alone was enough to cause him panic.

Suddenly, Yang Kai came to a stop and spread his Divine Sense out, a moment later turning towards a particular direction and shouting, “Here!”

As he shouted, his figure flickered and shot a thousand meters forward.

Wu Jie didn’t dare to delay and hurriedly followed after Yang Kai.

A moment later, a cave that had been completely hidden by snow was dug up by Yang Kai. With a smile on his face, Yang Kai dove inside.

Seeing that Yang Kai seemed quite familiar with this place, Wu Jie couldn’t help revealing a thoughtful look, but he didn’t ask much, and instead just silently kept up.

Inside the cave, the air was so cold it felt as if it could freeze one’s Soul. Upon entering this place, Wu Jie had to circulate his True Qi in order to withstand the chill in his surroundings.

While looking around, he followed close behind Yang Kai.

A short time later, Yang Kai came to a stop again and stared forward.

Following his gaze, Wu Jie’s eyes bulged as he took a few steps backwards and exclaimed, “The Coffin Carrying Man?”

In front of the pair, at the bottom of this cave, a tall figure covered in half-rotting flesh lay with its back against the icy walls, completely still and unmoving.

Wu Jie had never seen the Coffin Carrying Man before, but he recognized him at a glance.

Because there was a large gloomy blood red coffin on his back!

However, what surprised Wu Jie the most was that the Coffin Carrying Man seemed to have perfectly melded into his surroundings, a thin layer of ice even appearing on his skin while not the slightest bit of Death Qi leaked out from his body.

“En, he is who Zhang Ao and Cao Guan are looking for,” Yang Kai chuckled.

“En… it seems like Sir Holy Master really is related to the Coffin Carrying Man,” Wu Jie’s expression fluctuated, faintly feeling like he was witnessing something historic, silently wondering just what hidden secrets lay buried before him, unable to help some excitement from appearing in his heart.

“Good, I indeed have a connection with him!” Yang Kai admitted without hesitation before ignoring Wu Jie’s reactions before walking over and calling out to the Coffin Carrying Man, “Senior, Senior!”

The Coffin Carrying Man offered no response.

Wu Jie’s brow furrowed but he kept his silence. Although he could tell that, just as in the legends, the Coffin Carrying Man in front of him was already dead, since Yang Kai was calling out to him, he must have some kind of plan.

After a few more attempts, the Coffin Carrying Man suddenly showed some reactions.

body suddenly became active and the icy layer which covered his flesh creaked,

eyes, not even

*Kacha…*

appeared on the ice and the Death Qi contained with it began spilling

icy layer burst apart, transforming into dust and the Coffin Carrying Man, who should have died many eons ago, actually slowly opened

this sight and

eyes blinked open, an aura far stronger

Second Order

is to say, this Coffin Carrying Man was actually a Second Order

I thought he was Third Order. Maybe it dropped after being dead for

least been one when

eyes though were completely blank, like dead fishes, only adding to

enter!” Yang Kai stared at the Coffin Carrying Man, not even sure he could understand his

somehow understand, his blank eyes brightening for the briefest of moments, clearly conveying a sense of joy and excitement, the next moment, his giant body standing

body quickly filling the entire ice cavern, causing

as Wu Jie felt somewhat dizzy after being exposed to

bloomed from the blood red coffin behind the Coffin Carrying Man, in the next moment its lid

grinned, “Many thanks,

spoke, he didn’t hesitate to grab the

over, couldn’t help exclaiming, “Demonic Qi? The aura of

higher, seemingly

Demon God Citadel.

Demon Clan, stood quietly on the highest deck of the castle, staring out at the chaotic sky, her pretty face

behind her but Li Rong didn’t have to

a moment later, Han Fei, in a plain light coloured dress appeared and stood beside

as ice the other as pure as jade, the breeze gently blowing through their long hair and dresses, surely this was the most enchanting scene

passing by down below and

the tyrannical methods and strength Li Rong and Han Fei possessed, they all

whispering, “Senior Li, do you know how long it

“There is no sun, moon or stars here, so I can’t grasp the

Han

we be able to see the outside world?”

depends on the growth of

Stage cultivator and his Alchemy level seemed to

in Alchemy, it indeed shouldn’t take him very long to reach an appropriate level of skill, but in order to refine a Saint Pill he will need a corresponding cultivation. He’ll

enough then we’ll wait twenty years. If that still isn’t enough then we’ll wait thirty years. No matter how long it takes, one day I believe our clan will be able to leave here,” Li Rong

generations, so many millennia they had waiting without ever seeing any hope of leaving, but now,

that this was all the arrangement of Great Demon God and that Yang Kai was the one destined to free

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