Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

Zhong Ran also looked over there, staring at the mountains in the distance, trying to see something.

Unfortunately, she is not a clairvoyant, nor has she cultivated to the level of space, so no matter how she looks at it, it still looks the same.

There were flickering flames on the distant mountains, which not only attracted them, but also attracted many strong people who were training there.

A young man in black, carrying a heavy broadsword on his back, was running wildly in the dark night, heading towards the mountain with flickering flames.

There was a strong attraction in that direction for him, as if something was calling him.

A few miles behind him, two young men in red clothes were desperately chasing after him: "Brat, hand over that broadsword, or I won't let you go."

The boy seemed not to hear their words and continued running at an extremely fast speed. The two men could not catch up with him no matter how hard they tried.

In another direction, someone was also looking at the mountains over there: "Strange, I haven't heard of any mysterious mountains in the past few years, why did we encounter one?"

"What's so strange about this? Isn't it said that there are many adventures unknown to the world in the ancient battlefield?"

"I've also heard that some opportunities only appear at specific times."

"To be honest, we're lucky this time. Since we've come across this place, we have to go and see what kind of opportunity it is."

"I heard that even Gong Jingchen is here. Could it be that this opportunity appeared because of him?"

"It's really possible. Let's go and get a piece of the pie."

"You're not going to live anymore. It's even more dangerous at night. Don't lose your life before you even get the chance."

Few people dare to travel and explore at night, as it could be fatal.

How many people refused to believe in evil and insisted on traveling at night, only to lose their lives?

They are here to seek opportunities, not to lose their lives.

People were also looking in other directions, wondering what this mysterious mountain that they had never heard of was like.

But no one dared to travel at night, only the young man in black was still running wildly.

The two geniuses behind him were still chasing, but every time they were about to catch up, the young man threw out a ball of black mist and repelled them.

At night, the evil spirits in the ancient battlefield were rampant, and the two men did not dare to chase them anymore, otherwise they would lose not only the treasure but also their lives.

"Where on earth did that little bastard come from? I don't think I've ever heard of him before."

"Humph, a demon cultivator, even telling his name?"

The two men took out a golden bell cover and covered themselves, while complaining unwillingly.

"That bastard is so despicable. He seems to have been targeting us and has robbed us of several treasures in a row."

"Hmph, when we meet again, I will definitely make him pay the price."

Now in the ancient battlefield, the battlefield is too large and the number of people inside is small, so even if they have a strategy, it is difficult to use it.

But after leaving the ancient battlefield in the future, all we need to do is spread the news that he has many treasures on him. Even if he doesn't die, he will be crippled.

After a night's rest, Zhong Ran and the other three got up and set off as soon as the sky was getting light.

The four of them were moving very fast, and what made them curious was that they didn't encounter anything else wrong along the way.

In other words, no other treasures or anything like that were encountered.

But it was obvious that the closer we got, the more oppressive the feeling became.

As they got closer, the four of them vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"That seems to be a mountain of corpses?" Mu Jinning couldn't hide the shock in his voice.

They were already very close and could vaguely see something strange.

The other three people all trembled in their hearts. A mountain of corpses?

How many corpses would it take to pile up a mountain that high?

The four of them looked at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.

"No wonder the air is becoming increasingly oppressive. I feel like the space is filled with resentment. I guess it's because of the mountain of corpses, right?"

"Yeah, with so many corpses, isn't that a surge of resentment?"

Zhong Ran said softly, "It seems that it is not a mountain of corpses."

Lu Yuanhao and the other man breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't the case.

"More like, Bone Mountain."

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The four of them stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

A mountain of corpses and a mountain of bones have different feelings.

The corpse still has flesh and blood. It may have been preserved by a special formation and is still intact.

At that time, every magical beast was extremely powerful and had a huge body.

Maybe the body of a monster is as big as a mountain.

The mountain of corpses in that situation doesn't seem so difficult to understand.

But the mountain of bones... there is no flesh and blood, only bones. How many corpses would be needed to pile up such a mountain?

Just thinking about it makes people feel creepy.

"Let's go, we're already close, we have to go take a look."

Mu Jinning held her hand and walked forward. Even if Xiao Qingtian was not there, they would not be able to help but go and find out if they met.

Now that Xiao Qingtian is up there, they have no choice but to keep moving forward.

After traveling for another half a day, they got closer and could see clearly that it was a mountain of bones.

The white bones exude a deep luster, which is even more frightening in such a place.

The mountains are very majestic.

They were nearby, looking up, but couldn't see the top of the mountain above.

But in the haze, you can vaguely see the flickering fire.

There are human skeletons and animal skeletons. Some still retain complete human form, but more are bones of broken limbs and arms.

All these bones are stacked together to form this bone mountain.

"No wonder we didn't see any bones all the way here. They're all here."

Lu Yuanhao looked at the mountain of bones in front of him and felt insignificant.

On the way into the ancient battlefield, I didn't encounter any corpses, whether old or fresh.

The war was over for so long, it's not surprising that the remains were not preserved.

But over the past tens of thousands of years, countless strong men and geniuses have come here to gain experience, and it is said that many of them stayed here forever.

Where did the bodies of those dead geniuses and strong men go?

It was not until they saw this mountain of bones today that they suddenly understood.

"What should we do? Go up?" Gong Ningshuang looked at the mountain of bones and felt a little scared.

She tried hard to dispel the creepy feeling, she had to give it a try.

People who practice cultivation should not let difficulties affect their minds, but should move forward courageously.

But, if she hadn't been with Zhong Ran, she might not have come here.

However, even if you see it, you would probably try to break in, right?

"There must be the most treasures on it."

Lu Yuanhao rubbed his hands and said, "The earthquake a few days ago was most likely caused by it."

"It's very likely that no one has been up there yet."

"It's a rare opportunity for us to encounter this, so we have to go and give it a try."