Chapter 2035: Chapter 2035: Stepping into the Chaos Grave Chapter 2035: Chapter 2035: Stepping into the Chaos Grave Suddenly, the ambiance surrounding the Chaos Grave area turned even more oppressive.
All the cultivators could sense a strong disturbance. Everyone held their breath, their focus entirely on the center of the Chaos Grave.
The process of opening the Chaos Grave was like a series of bright lights erging from the ground, converging from all directions to the center of the grave.
As the light grew brighter, the earth began to churn, as if an invisible force was lurking beneath.
Everyone couldn’t help but hold their breath, their eyes fixated on this bizarre spectacle.
In the center of the Chaos Grave, all the scattered Stone Tablets began to levitate, rotating around each other to form a mysterious halo.
This halo was filled with chaotic qi, as if it ca from the beginning of the universe, possessing endless secrets.
As the Chaos Grave opened, the atmosphere around it grew more tense.
The people from the Monohorse Hall were also excited, their faces revealing a hint of greed as they watched the gradually appearing Chaos Grave.
However, rogue cultivators like Ethan Smith knew they wouldn’t have the right to compete during this opening phase. They could only wait quietly on the sidelines, seeking for the perfect mont to make their move.
“The Chaos Grave… it’s finally about to appear,” Ethan Smith sighed, his eyes filled with a hint of anticipation.
But he also knew that trying to force himself into the struggle at this mont would only lead to his demise.
Ethan collected his thoughts, observing the surroundings quietly as he waited for the perfect mont.
As the Chaos Grave fully opened, a terrifying aura filled the air.
The aura was akin to the breath of Death, sending chills down everyone’s spine.
Slowly, the true appearance of the Chaos Grave beca apparent.
In the astonished gazes of the crowd, a colossal tomb gradually rose from the ground.
This tomb was like a huge ancient mausoleum, standing on this earth as if it had withstood countless years, emanating an air of desolation.
This grand tomb was clad in black and gold, with cracks covering its surface, seemingly bearing the traces of infinite ti.
Around the tomb, rustic Runes flickered with enigmatic light, as if telling the legends of this ancient mausoleum.
Hidden within this massive tomb were countless sanctums.
Each sanctum was distinctive, so as hot as furnaces, so as cold as glaciers, so as dark as the underworld.
Every sanctum contained the mysterious power from the dawn of chaos, which was awe-inspiring.
Still, they all understood that this grand tomb was far from safe.
A multitude of sinister intents lingered between these sanctums; they were imnsely perilous.
Many paths connecting the sanctums were narrow and winding, leading people astray like a maze.
Within this endless labyrinth, risks abounded, and threats from various dangers potentially lurked around every corner.
Upon a closer look, so ethereal spirits resided within the sanctums. Born naturally from the chaotic body of the sanctums, they were like emissaries of Death, poised to capture their prey at any mont.
As they were born from the Chaos Grave, they had an innate duty to protect it.
“So this is the Chaos Grave…” soone murmured.
“It’s impressive…it’s probably not far off from the Immortal Emperor Tomb…”
For a mont, everyone was astounded by the sight of this massive tomb, even including individuals like Sebastian Taylor and Chad Wilson, who bore expressions of shock.
They had all seen the real Immortal Emperor Tomb, but even so, they were undeniably shaken in the face of this Chaos Grave.
Ethan Smith remained silent, gazing at the flickering grand tomb with countless thoughts crossing his mind.
“Chaos Grave… I must seize the opportunity within it.” Ethan took a deep breath.
As a chaotic body himself, obtaining a mature chaotic body corpse would an his cultivation progress would increase by leaps and bounds — this was also Ethan’s only chance of surpassing Daniel Wilson!
The grand tomb gradually revealed itself in front of everyone, flickering with an extrely ancient aura.
Nine enormous sanctums were also presented before everyone.
A cultivator from the Monohorse Hall excitedly said, “The rumored sanctums within the Chaos Grave are said to be fortuitous encounters from the beginning of Chaos. If we can obtain the inheritance of Laws from within, it would surely enhance our cultivation!”
But another cultivator was concerned, saying, “However, the Chaos Grave is fraught with danger. The spirits show no rcy, and the traps are deadly. Going in would an a slim chance of surviving, wouldn’t it?”
A young cultivator, a resolute gleam in his eyes, boldly declared, “How does it matter even if it’s a slim chance of survival? Haven’t we been walking on the edge of life and death ever since we started cultivating? I’d rather risk it all than miss out on this unprecedented opportunity.”
On this mystical land, everyone had their hopes. They all knew that in this ancient mausoleum filled with danger and temptations, they had to risk it all for that slim chance of a turnaround.
Having said that, the young man dashed towards the Chaos Grave!
He was headed straight for a sanctum. However, before his body could even touch the sanctum, a spirit within it sprung into action.
With a wave of the mysterious spirit’s palm, in an instant, the cultivator turned into fine dust, leaving not even a single trace of his body!
Witnessing this scene, everyone’s faces changed drastically.
Their eyes were wide with shock, looking at the scene of the young cultivator turning into dust with growing fear.
Although the cultivator wasn’t powerful, he was at the Reversion Void Stage!
But even at such a stage, he was unable to resist against that spirit, and was reduced to dust in a re mont.
“What…how terrifying,” soone muttered, their fear apparent on their face.
So imdiately lost their determination, no longer daring to harbor any illusions about the Chaos Grave.
Whether they were from the Monohorse Hall or rogue cultivators, everyone felt an invisible pressure. Their faces turned pale, their eyes filled with fear and shock.
Even people like Sebastian Taylor and Chad Wilson frowned deeply.
“Even for you and , it’d probably be difficult to resist against the spirits residing in these sanctums,” Chad Wilson was the first to speak.
Sebastian Taylor kept silent, gazing at the formidable stationary spirit inside the sanctum, his mind deep in thought.
“Currently, the state of this large tomb is entirely unknown. We must have soone take the initiative to scout ahead,” Chad Wilson said again.
He looked at an elder beside him, seemingly indicating for him to select a guide.
Although they called it guiding, everyone understood that it was nothing more than being cannon fodder.
Therefore, no one was willing to scout for the Wilson family.
“Hm?”
At that mont, it seed as if the elder from the Wilson family rembered sothing.
His gaze swept over the crowd, finally falling on the mbers of the Bradley family.
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