Capítulo 4950: Army of Death Immortals

With the death of pot-bellied Buddha and Xing Ge's passing, the white bone path became unobstructed again and Jian Wushuang could see the road ahead.

He collected his thoughts and continued to walk forward with determination.

The path of bones was endless, but the path under his feet had an end.

Jian Wushuang's feet stepped on the Sword Intent and traversed millions of miles. Under the Blood Sea and on the white bone path, no Yan Immortal could stop him.

After leaving the original pot-bellied Buddha's domain, the evil and greedy feeling on the white bone path ahead disappeared. Instead, the aura of the ancient restriction surged, filled with the unknown.

At the same time, the white bone path under their feet began to turn grayish black, and most of the scattered Immortal bones were intact, as if they were asleep and could wake up at any time.