Chapter 1,695 The Dying Jin Yu

Tang Hao entered the restaurant and sat down.

There were many people in the restaurant and it was noisy.

After listening, many people were still discussing the previous Blood Origin Ceremony, and most of them were discussing things around Demon Star Mountain. Either a powerful beast appeared somewhere, or someone discovered a rare elixir.

There are many ferocious beasts and elixirs in this Demon Star Mountain, making it a treasure land.

Or maybe someone started fighting again.

There are many forces in the mountain, and frictions and fights are common.

After sitting for an hour or two, Tang Hao was ready to go out and visit the elixir shops to collect elixirs.

At this time, a thunderous roar came from the mountain.

The roar was high-pitched, like muffled thunder.

"What's going on here?"

In the restaurant, everyone was shocked and turned to look in that direction.

There was also a commotion on the streets outside.

Such astonishing roars are definitely not from ordinary ferocious beasts, but from those overlords in the mountains.

In the depths of Demon Star Mountain, there live many ancient bloodlines, all of them are saint-level, and their strength is extremely terrifying. For ordinary cultivators, those overlords are like nightmares, and they never dare to go deep to provoke those overlords.

Tang Hao was also startled, and then his expression became serious.

Listening to this voice, it is indeed the holy realm, the terrifying overlords in the mountains.

While exploring the Immortal Veins, Tang Hao also encountered a few, but he always looked at them from afar and did not provoke them.

These overlords are all of the oldest prehistoric bloodline, legendary beasts, very powerful, and some of them exude an aura that even Tang Hao is a little afraid of.

The roar lasted for a long time, getting louder and louder, shaking the entire mountain range. Many ferocious beasts roared in various parts of the mountain, and countless roars converged into one, frightening the faces of the people in the city to turn pale.

"This is the roar of all beasts!"

"Be good! A tide of beasts is coming, isn't it?"

for a time,

People are panicking.

There were also many brave ones who flew out of the city and flew into the mountains to explore the situation.

At this moment, all the major forces in the mountain were also alarmed, and beams of light poked out and shined into the mountains.

Soon, a piece of news came back.

The one who roared was Old Jin in the mountains. He was dying and was about to die!

This piece of news was like a bomb that exploded in the city.

"Is that golden head going to die?"

"Oh my God! It's that old Jin, it's so lively now!"

The whole city was boiling.

That old Jin is one of the most powerful overlords in the depths of Demon Star Mountain. He has lived for who knows how many years, probably more than ten thousand years. His cultivation level is also extremely terrifying. It is said that he has lived for three tribulations.

Moreover, this old Jin's bloodline is very pure. He is the direct bloodline of those Jins from the prehistoric period, and is even more powerful.

It is said that a saint from the Fourth Tribulation once came here and had a fight with Lao Jin, but it was a draw. Three Tribulations versus Four Tribulations, but they were evenly matched, which shows how terrifying this Lao Jin's strength is.

"gold?"

Tang Hao was startled.

Tang Hao was no stranger to this strange beast. He had seen it before in the Ninth Continent of Qiyuan. In the Southern Territory, when Yinglong's corpse was born, he bumped into a gold one.

But the two are definitely not on the same level. Qi Yuan's bloodline is not pure, but this one is pure blood.

However, he was still a little shocked when he heard that Lao Jin could compete with the Saint of Four Tribulations at the level of Three Tribulations.

Even for him, it would be difficult for him to fight beyond the level, but that old Jin could actually do it, it was really amazing!

"This is the true prehistoric bloodline!"

Tang Hao sighed. In the past, all he encountered were bloodlines that were not pure enough!

"This old man has lived for a long time. No one knows how long. It's almost time to think about it. It's time to run out of life and die!"

"A corpse with three tribulation gold is a peerless treasure. I'm afraid the surrounding forces will go crazy by then!"

Everyone was jealous when they thought of the body left behind by Old Jin after his death.

A corpse made of three tribulation gold is a supreme treasure that can drive any cultivator crazy.

Jin's whole body is full of treasures, and his flesh and blood can be used to make elixirs or be swallowed directly, not to mention the divine bones in his body and the most important inner elixir.

Even if you can grab a little bit of the torso, it's all lost.

Everyone in the city was excited and gearing up, preparing to go into the mountains and rob him as soon as Lao Jin died.

"A golden corpse!"

Tang Hao sat there and took a sip of wine, with a few rays of light shining in his eyes.

He was also tempted. A corpse of three tribulation gold was also a valuable treasure to him. The inner elixir could help him reach a higher level of cultivation, and its flesh and blood could greatly strengthen his spiritual bones and his physical body. .

The other scales and bones are all useful to him.

"We have to grab it!"

Tang Hao glanced towards the mountain, his eyes were hot, but then, he frowned. This movement was very loud, and it was bound to attract many powerful people, not only in this mountain, but also from other surrounding forces.

There will definitely be no shortage of saints, and there will also be terrifying figures of three or even four calamities.

Perhaps, the old man Gutuo might also come, after all, this place is not very far from the territory of the old man Gutuo.

"Do your best!" Tang Hao whispered.

Tang Hao didn't go back to the cave, so he stayed in the city.

The atmosphere in the city became more and more exciting, and there were more and more people.

The news spread quickly, and countless people came from all directions and entered the city.

People in the city look into the depths every day and wait eagerly. They are all waiting for the old gold to die. Only when it dies can they dare to go there.

Every day, in the deep mountains, Lao Jin's shrill roar could be heard. The roar lasted for a long time and sounded extremely desolate.

"Even though this prehistoric bloodline is born with a long lifespan, it will eventually be unable to withstand the passage of time and will inevitably die! The same goes for us cultivators. Sooner or later, the holy realm will turn into loess and disperse with the wind."

"Even if you reach the fourth calamity and your longevity is boundless, so what, you just live longer and cannot shine with the sun and the moon."

Some old timers heard this roar and felt inspired.

Tang Hao also had some feelings after hearing this.

Compared with ordinary people, cultivators can live longer, but their lifespan will eventually come to an end and they will die sooner or later.

He also followed the people in, looked at it from a distance, and saw Old Jin.

This golden head was very big, but it was already extremely old. It was covered with a heavy aura of twilight. It lay motionless in the valley, but made shrill roars from time to time.

"I'm going to die! It will only take half a month at most!"

Someone asserted.

After taking a look, Tang Hao came back and continued to wait.

As day goes by, more and more people arrive here, from all realms and with mixed identities, including people from all religions and professions.

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