"There's no saving him," the Divine Emperor said lightly after glancing at the Blade Emperor's corpse.
Xu Zimei crouched down slightly and examined the body.
The cause of the Blade Emperor's death was very bizarre, just like the people from the Huayuan Sect before, all internal organs were shattered despite the lack of any wounds on the surface of his body.
His companion blade lay beside him, broken into two halves, and the blade had many small notches shattered away.
"This desolate area seems quite dangerous, even Divine Vein experts didn't have the chance to escape," Xu Zimei said as he stood up.
The two continued forward, passing through the dark corridor, until finally a clear light appeared straight ahead.
The sight straight ahead began to open up.
There lay a river of solidified magma, flowing endlessly, winding and twisting ahead.
Over the river was a bridge, constructed of a few logs covered with planks, with stone railings on both sides.
