Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 697: The Prophecy of the Ancestor

The crowd walked toward the depths of Bahuang Great Mountain, with Ye Ling leading the way, following everyone's steps, walking deep into Bahuang Great Mountain, passing through countless winding paths, until they finally reached the deepest part of Bahuang Great Mountain.

This time, everyone had lost their initial excitement, replaced by intense nervousness and unease.

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Because they had seen it, in the deep part of Bahuang Great Mountain, there stood an immensely large stone monument, over a hundred meters tall, pitch black as ink.

It was covered with various ancient characters, as if colossal primordial beasts were prostrating on the ground, emitting a daunting pressure that sent chills down one's spine.

Even Ye Ling couldn't help but shudder.

Around the stele were many strange vine plants. Some of these vines were as thick as pillars, and some as thin as needles, looking bizarrely unusual.

Moreover, each of the vine plants had sharp thorn-like leaves, emitting a spine-chilling dark glow.

The crowd arrived at a gate, which exuded an ancient and weathered aura, covered in traces of the years, and much of the mottled bronze rust had flaked off, clearly weathered and decayed through the ages.

A giant Qing jade plaque was embedded in the gate, with a large Bagua (eight trigrams) pattern carved with a vivid dragon and phoenix, looking extremely majestic.

In the center of the Qing jade plaque was a hole similar to a keyhole, Ye Ling took out the Jade Pendant, and gently twisted it.

Click.

The door opened in response, and the crowd walked in, facing a gray foggy world, as a vast aura hit their noses.

"Such rich Spiritual Energy!"

Zhe Xiaoyu couldn't help exclaiming, his eyes filled with excitement and eagerness.

In the world they entered, waves of pure Spiritual Energy covered the sky and the earth, creating an unimaginable shock.

If one were to cultivate here, the speed of cultivation would probably more than double.

Everyone sighed, looking around, the scene here was completely different from when they had entered, a complete world apart!

"Eh, what is this?"

Suddenly, Ye Ling's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards something strange ahead of them.

It was a palm-sized circular piece of metal with layers of runes on its surface which, under the sunlight, reflected a dazzlingly brilliant light.

When Gao Quan saw that Ye Ling had noticed this unusual item, he quickly came over and scrutinized it carefully.

Ye Ling wasn't idle either. He probed the object with his spiritual sense, but as soon as it penetrated the circular metal, his expression drastically changed.

The metal was actually absorbing his spiritual sense. Once Ye Ling's spiritual sense was absorbed, it vanished inside the strange metal like a clay ox entering the sea.

Ye Ling's heart suddenly chilled, and he quickly withdrew his spiritual sense, filled with shock.

"Ye Ling, what's wrong? Did you find something incredible?"

Zhan Mengqi's concerned voice sounded, and seeing that Ye Ling's face had turned somewhat pale, she couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Ye Ling shook his head. He glanced ahead; the metallic lustre was still present, yet there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.

What in the world was this metal?

Without studying it further, Ye Ling simply stored it in the Qiankun Ring and continued forward with the group.

The group reached a chamber and discovered dense patterns drawn on one of the walls.

Upon closer inspection, each painting featured a variety of moves, diagrams, sketches, ancient symbols, and even a series of illustrations.

These images depicted various cultivation techniques. Some of them were unfamiliar to Ye Ling, but he could distinctly feel the formidable power they contained!

"Is this martial arts? It seems different from what we have learned."

Zhan Mengqi looked at the moves in front of her and asked in confusion.

Ye Ling nodded and said with a smile, "These moves must be the martial arts from the Bahuang Secret Realm."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Mengqi and the other women suddenly understood.

If they took these martial arts out, they would undoubtedly cause great disturbances, given that the levels of these techniques were unprecedented.

The multitude of martial arts was enough to intimidate many families and forces, not to mention that there were still unknown treasures waiting to be discovered, making them irresistible.

Zhan Mengqi and the others took pictures of these designs with their phones, planning to discuss them later with the experts of the Yan Clan and the Xuan Yuan Clan.

"All right, let's keep moving forward to see if we can find anything else."

Ye Ling suggested cheerfully. Truth be told, he was quite excited.

The group continued forward, and the deeper they went, the greater the pressure they felt.

The space here seemed to grow larger and larger.

As they walked further, the group's sense of direction became increasingly obscured; looking around, they could hardly distinguish north, south, east, or west.

Moreover, as they moved deeper inside, they felt a surge of intense coldness that assailed them, and despite their incredibly robust physiques, they still felt a hint of chill creeping in.

"Xiao Yu, look quickly, what is that ahead?"

Just then, Zhan Mengqi suddenly pointed towards the right front and exclaimed. Following the direction of Zhan Mengqi's finger, they saw a huge tomb standing before them.