Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14077 The Gravedigger Yun Wuji
Every inch of air seemed to be frozen, every sound was swallowed up, leaving only a chilling silence, like an invisible blade piercing the soul of every living being.

Even the raging crimson flames around the young demon king, powerful enough to tear stars apart, seemed to be choked by an invisible hand.

The originally raging and unrestrained flames suddenly froze for a moment under this eerily calm atmosphere.

The flames flickered slowly and laboriously, as if struggling to break free from the shackles of this mysterious power, but ultimately to no avail.

"No trace of clouds!"

In this deathly silence that seemed to freeze one's soul, Yang Xiong, the white-clad man beside Luo Qianchen who had just struggled back from the brink of death and barely managed to calm down and save his life, suddenly cried out in shock as if struck by a bolt from the blue!

His voice was completely distorted by extreme shock and the absurdity of the situation, becoming as sharp as the cry of an owl, particularly jarring in the deathly silence of the battlefield.

These three words were like throwing the core of a scorching star into the abyss of an absolute zero icy sea, instantly unleashing a world-ending tsunami of souls within the Demon Realm camp.

The impact was like countless bombs exploding simultaneously, causing the souls of every creature in the demon realm to tremble.

"The gravedigger has vanished without a trace?!"

A demon general stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief, his voice trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"It's him! That...that legendary madman who single-handedly ventured into the deepest part of the 'Ruins of the Graveyard,' and sealed the 'Abyss of Eternal Corpses' with a flickering lamp?! He's still not quite dead?!"

Another demon soldier cried out in terror, his eyes filled with fear and awe, as if he were seeing the most terrifying demon in the world.

"Guixu Cemetery" is a cursed place, a gathering place for all death and evil in the world.

Legend has it that countless secrets and horrors are hidden there, and even the most powerful beings dare not venture there lightly.

The "Ancient Corpse Abyss" is the most terrifying place in the "Return to the Ruins Graveyard," filled with the corpses of countless ancient powerful beings, emitting a nauseating stench and a terrifying aura.

It is said that once you enter the "Abyss of Eternal Corpses," you will be swallowed up by the endless aura of death and never be able to escape.

Yun Wuji actually ventured into that place alone and even managed to seal the "Eternal Corpse Abyss" with a single flickering lamp. This was an unimaginable feat, a legend that could make the world pale in comparison.

"Didn't he... didn't he completely vanish at the end of the river of time?!"

Even the life lamp has been extinguished for a thousand years!
How could it be... how could it possibly reappear in the world?!
An old man from the Demon Realm muttered to himself, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

The River of Time is the convergence point of all time in the world. Once something dissipates at the end of the River of Time, it means it has completely disappeared from this world, leaving not even a trace.

The life lamp is closely related to the life of living beings; once the life lamp goes out, it signifies the death of the living being.

Yun Wuji's life lamp had been extinguished for a thousand years, and everyone thought he was dead. But now he suddenly appeared here. How could this not be shocking and puzzling?

The entire Demon Realm faction was plunged into chaos and panic. Everyone was talking about it, expressing their shock and confusion.

Yun Wuji, however, remained standing there quietly, as if none of this concerned him. His eyes were calm and profound, as if they held the secrets of the entire universe.

Uncontrollable gasps and gasps of shock, filled with a chilling dread, spread wildly among the powerful members of the Holy Temple like a rampant plague.

The sound, at first, was sporadic and faint, like a few sparks flickering in the darkness, but soon it gathered into a surging wave of sound, as if it were a storm about to devour everything.

Even those holy temple giants who usually devour the heavens and earth, fearless of death, and who roamed countless battlefields, treating life and death as child's play, now looked at the gray-robed old man with a flickering lamp with an unprecedented and immense fear stemming from their very life instincts.

The fear, like an icy tide, spread rapidly from their feet to their entire bodies, causing them to tremble involuntarily.

Their pupils contracted sharply, as if they were seeing the most terrifying demon in the world. Every cell in their bodies was sending out alarms, urging them to flee this horrible place.

Moreover, their eyes also contained a kind of tremor that was engraved in the deepest part of their bloodline and had become almost instinctive.

This tremor, like an ancient incantation, has been passed down from generation to generation, deeply imprinted on their souls.

Whenever this name is mentioned, the fear hidden in their blood is awakened, plunging them into endless panic.

In the oldest and most forbidden secrets of the sanctuary, this name represents a bloodstained and terrifying symbol that time cannot erase.

That secret text was sealed away in the most hidden corner of the sanctuary, and only a few powerful individuals with extremely high authority were qualified to peruse it.

Each page records a bloody history, and every word exudes a chilling aura.

The name Yun Wuji is like the darkest and most terrifying chapter in the story, sending chills down the spines of everyone who reads it.

That was an epic battle that even the previous generation of Tianyuan Saint Lord had fought against at some unknown time, a battle that dimmed the stars of the heavens!

In that battle, the heavens and earth lost their color, the sun and moon lost their light, and the entire universe seemed to be swept into a huge vortex.

Stars fell in the aftermath of the battle, space was torn into countless fragments, and time itself seemed to fall into chaos.

Win or lose?

No one dared to record it!

The outcome of this battle remains an eternal mystery, deeply buried in the annals of history.

However, after that battle, the previous Heavenly Abyss Saint Lord's body shattered and his essence fell into silence, which is the cruelest answer.

His body was like a broken piece of porcelain, covered in cracks, and his breath was so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

The silence of his origin means that his power has been completely sealed, and he can never regain his former glory.

This battle cost the previous generation of Tianyuan Holy Lord dearly, and made Yun Wuji's name a nightmare that would forever haunt the Holy Hall's powerful figures.

A grey robe and a flickering lamp; the gravedigger has vanished without a trace.

His body was hunched over, as if the weight of years had prevented him from straightening up.

The gray robe was tattered and covered with dust and stains, as if telling the story of the long years he had lived through.