บท 500: Chapter 500: Crisis

Chapter 500

Entering the cave, there was a straight passage leading upward.

Following the cave's passage upward, through the intertwining paths, countless other branches appeared, making this underground world seem like a labyrinth.

Qinchuan was not affected by the maze; he had walked this passage innumerable times and had long committed it to memory.

All along the way was smooth and unobstructed, but the rumbling vibrations around them still rose without end. Every now and then, large rocks and soil would fall, randomly crushing a cultivator to death.

Many cultivators, not knowing how long they had been running forward, saw a ray of light appear at the end of the dark and pitch-black passage.

"We're about to come out onto the surface!" a wave of joy surged in their hearts.

But just at that moment.

"Ah—"

Suddenly, a ghastly scream pierced the air as something as thick as a wrist shot out unexpectedly, impaling a cultivator through the chest.

"What happened!"