Chapter 57 Golden Demon Bell
Ice Plateau Pulling Coffin.
It had already gone far away.
The blizzard never ceased, leaving only Lin Feng alive.
All others had perished.
He held the Bronze Mirror in his hand, the indescribable sadness in his heart taking a long time to disperse.
He touched his face
and realized it was already covered in tears.
"What's happening to me?"
Lin Feng murmured.
It seemed that the Bronze Mirror had conveyed endless sadness to him.
This sadness
made him feel pain.
Lin Feng did not stay, he flew towards the distance.
Not until the next day
did the violent snowstorm somewhat subside.
One could see quite a number of Cultivators in the Ice Plateau.
Not long after, in a world of glaciers, an ancient treasure appeared.
It was a small bell the size of a palm, frozen within a huge block of ice.
This caused a huge uproar, many Cultivators engaged in a fiercely unparalleled collision here.
Boom boom boom...
The battle raged continuously, the participating Cultivators.
The participating forces.
Grew more and more.
Initially, it was only a chaos with a few hundred people.
But soon, it turned into a massive melee involving three to four thousand people.
Some Cultivators did not join in but stood at a distance to watch.
"They've all gone mad..."
Lin Feng murmured.
A middle-aged Cultivator said, "Anything that appears in the Divine Ruins isn't simple, that golden little bell might also be a terrifying Divine Weapon, it's not too surprising that it triggers a massive melee among the Cultivators."
Lin Feng nodded.
What the middle-aged Cultivator said was very true.
For a formidable treasure.
Fathers and sons could become enemies, brothers could slaughter each other.
This is the reality of the Cultivator World.
One treasure.
Is enough to provoke murderous chaos.
Cultivators were still gathering in increasing numbers.
Not long after, the scale had reached tens of thousands.
Many strong figures also joined in this battle.
Many Cultivators were slain, their bodies falling to the ground, their blood staining the Ice Plateau a crimson red.
The pungent scent of blood filled the air.
Finally, a Cultivator approached the ice rock sealing the golden bell, broke the ice rock, and tried to retrieve the golden bell.
At that moment
the other Cultivators also stopped attacking each other and collectively charged towards the one who obtained the golden bell.
Bang.
The Cultivator who had gotten the golden bell was instantly killed.
He hadn't even gotten a chance to celebrate before he met his tragic end.
Many continued to fight fiercely to obtain the golden bell.
"Eh, is that golden bell absorbing the blood?"
Lin Feng looked and saw a scene that sent chills down his spine.
The golden bell was silently absorbing the blood energy spreading in the air.
The golden bell absorbed the essence of the blood.
That blood essence contained extremely strong power.
"Demon Monarch, don't you plan to devour that golden bell?"
Lin Feng asked.
He recalled the scene when Demon Monarch devoured two Tao Artifacts.
Clearly, the golden bell seemed much stronger than the two Tao Artifacts that Demon Monarch had devoured.
If the Demon Monarch were to devour the golden bell,
then the Demon Monarch would surely revive even more powerful forces.
Lin Feng hoped that after the Demon Monarch revived, he could quickly leave the magic pearl,
allowing him to truly become the master of the magic pearl.
Demon Monarch said indifferently, "That golden bell is not simple, better flee quickly. Once the golden bell is revived, with your level of Cultivation, it will be too late to escape."
Naturally, Lin Feng didn't think the Demon Monarch was just talking nonsense.
He quietly said to the people around him, "Let's go, we cannot stay here any longer."
"Kid, just watching from afar has scared you like this? Better go back early."
Someone mocked.
Lin Feng ignored these people and quickly left.
There were also some who held a belief it's better to err on the side of caution, and left with Lin Feng.
They had just flown out about thirty miles
when the golden bell suddenly flew into the mid-air.
Following that
the golden bell began to rapidly grow larger.
The golden bell grew bigger and bigger.
And bigger.
Eventually,
the golden bell turned into a giant a hundred meters tall.
Everyone gazed at the huge golden bell in puzzlement,
unable to understand what had happened.
"Indeed, it is a Supreme Treasure."
Someone exclaimed excitedly, rushing toward the golden bell.
Boom…
At that moment,
The silent golden bell suddenly emitted a muffled sound.
The bell rang through the sky,
Centering around the golden bell,
Waves of energy swept out.
Bang bang bang…
Immediately after,
One by one, the cultivators' bodies exploded,
Turning into blood mist,
Dead on the spot.
"Run!"
Everyone screamed in terror.
No one dared to stay for another moment.
They turned and fled frantically toward the distance.
It was too terrifying.
The killing power of the golden bell was unimaginable.
But,
It was already too late to try to escape.
The speed of the sound waves' spread was simply too fast.
Many cultivators were instantly overwhelmed by the sound waves,
Their bodies shattered in an instant.
"How could this happen?"
Over three hundred cultivators watching from the sidelines screamed in terror, running for their lives.
Earlier when Lin Feng had warned them, some had even mocked him.
But now, they were scared pale and filled with immense regret.
Why hadn't they followed that young man and left earlier?
They frantically ran toward the distance.
But they absolutely couldn't avoid the assault of the sound waves.
The terrifying sound waves,
Instantly overwhelmed these over three hundred cultivators.
Every person died a horrible death.
The group, including Lin Feng who had escaped fifty miles away, turned to look back at what was happening in the distance,
Their faces pale.
That was tens of thousands of cultivators,
Instantly killed by the resonation of the golden bell.
What level of treasure was that thing? It was too horrifying, wasn't it?
"Boom…"
A terrifying aura spread out from the golden bell.
Then,
The golden bell unexpectedly flew towards Lin Feng and the others.
"Not good, the golden bell has locked onto us, let's go!"
Seeing the golden bell flying towards them, Lin Feng's face drastically changed.
They quickly ran towards the distance.
The golden bell pursued to kill them.
When they passed a snow mountain,
The snow mountain split open.
A kilometer-long snow-white dragon appeared.
That was actually a Snow Dragon.
The Snow Dragon roared towards the sky, swinging its huge claws, and smashed towards the golden bell.
Boom…
The Snow Dragon collided with the golden bell.
The earth shook and the heavens trembled.
The two mighty beings fought against each other, darkening the skies and dimming the light, threatening to sink the Ice Plateau.
Such a commotion,
Could naturally not be concealed.
Countless cultivators flocked to the scene.
Among them were super-powerful experts.
"This is the Golden Demon Bell, it's actually this artifact?"
A middle-aged cultivator exclaimed, looking at the ancient bell, his eyes blazing.
He was an Imperial Uncle of the Great Xia Empire, a figure with a terrifyingly high status.
"Golden Demon Bell, this is indeed a Divine Weapon."
An old man stepped forward, enveloped in endless Divine Flame.
He was a powerful member of the Golden Crow Clan, transformed into human form.
"Giggle giggle giggle, so it's the Golden Demon Bell that has appeared, why not let your concubine have it?"
The Empress approached, laughing playfully.
Every move she made,
Enchanted all beings.
Countless cultivators were mesmerized, utterly bewitched.
"Empress, your Bewitching Technique has no effect on us."
The Imperial Uncle of the Great Xia Empire and the elderly member of the Golden Crow Clan sneered.