Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 287

With the exit right in front of him, Yan Chutian was overjoyed. He quickly borrowed the power from the stone wall and rushed towards the large hole in the dome.

However, as he approached the exit, he could clearly feel a gust of strong wind whistling towards him. Yan Chutian lowered his head and looked around. He immediately saw the white figure who had just escaped in a sorry state. Right now, he had already appeared above the ancient corpse on the edge of the sea of corpses.

Clearly, his escape has been found. How could this strange object let him escape from his prey that had delivered himself to his doorstep!

The white figure did something unknown, as if gently patting an ancient corpse under his feet. The originally raised corpse head was actually lowered bit by bit. In his pair of empty eye sockets, a will-like green light appeared.

"Desir …!"

The sound of the wind suddenly sounded. The ancient corpse raised its right hand and stretched it out indefinitely, grabbing towards Yan Chutian!

However, the exit was already right in front of him. How could Yan Chutian give up just because of the other party's attack? He immediately threw a punch. Although not a spirit technique, the power of this punch could be said to be capable of overturning rivers and seas.

"Your…!"

The two fists collided. The ancient corpse's fist had already decayed and disintegrated. Even if it was controlled by a strange object, it was still destroyed by Yan Chutian at the time of the collision.

However, the strange object did not have the slightest intention to hesitate when its attack failed. A low scream quickly sounded. The scream spread out and actually caused countless ancient corpses to move slowly. In their originally empty eye sockets, a wisp of will light appeared.

At the next moment, the hands of countless decomposing corpses grabbed toward Yan Chutian. The withered hair grew crazily and swept towards Yan Chutian like a waterfall, wanting to strangle him alive.

Such a scene was like the resurrection of a hundred ghosts!

Fortunately, Yan Chutian was no ordinary human. Otherwise, when he saw this scene, he would be scared to death. However, that does not mean he does not feel pressure. With so many ancient corpses attacking him, if he was not careful, he could be affected as well.

And the corpse poison in this ancient corpse was something that Yan Chutian most did not want to be contaminated with. If he was infected by the corpse poison, even if he was at the fourth level, he might lose half of his life and suffer a great loss of vitality.

"Thunder Rune!"

For all these reasons, Yan Chutian still decided to use spirit runes.

Lightning surged above his head, followed by thick lightning that struck like sharp blades, continuously destroying the ancient corpses around Yan Chutian, turning him into dust.

During this process, Yan Chutian naturally did not forget to use the Thunder Rune to attack that white figure. But now, this strange thing seemed to have some hope. Although he still felt fear from the bottom of his heart, he also realized that Heavenly Lightning was unable to injure him.

When he saw such a situation, Yan Chutian knew that he could not stay here any longer. Otherwise, it would be extremely dangerous to deal with this strange thing that gradually no longer feared his Thunder Rune.

"Boom…!"

An ear-piercing roar of thunder reverberated again, and the explosive power of the Heavenly Lightning instantly shattered the ancient corpse. And at this moment, Yan Chutian also suddenly surged and headed straight for the dome exit.

Fortunately, in the next moment, the roar of thunder that was even more majestic than before continued to resound. At the same time, a huge sound wave spread out and instantly blasted Yan Chutian's stiff body out of the exit.

At this moment, Yan Chutian only felt his head buzzing nonstop, and he could not think at all. Even when he fell to the ground in a sorry state, he did not feel much pain.

Not until the roar on his head gradually subsided did a sharp pain surge, causing him to groan and quickly check the condition of his body.

After the observation, the situation was not too bad, and not much different from what he expected. The injuries on his body were not small, but his muscles and bones were not damaged.

Just now, when the Rune exploded, Yan Chutian had used the power of his spirit runes to the maximum. Although the consumption was huge, it seemed like it was worth it now, as it allowed him to escape from that strange space.

He just doesn't know where he is now.

Thinking of this, Yan Chutian's eyes swept over, and only then did he realize that he was on a small piece of land, surrounded by a dark river. Moreover, this black water was unexplored, and it was even more impossible to know what was hidden under the black water.

Such a situation would inevitably dispel Yan Chutian's excitement to escape. It seemed like he had escaped from that strange space, but arrived in another unknown place.

Suddenly, he realized that the small plot of land he was on was moving slowly over the black river, but if he did not observe it closely, he would not be able to recognize it.

But this immediately made Yan Chutian tense up, and he did not care about his injuries, and was wary.

He did not know why this little land was moving, and he did not know how it was moving. Is not the unknown the source of terror?

At this moment, Yan Chutian really wanted to smash the ground under his feet to see what was controlling his movements. But he did not dare to do so, as he did not wish to fall into this unknown black river.

With this small piece of land, he at least had a sense of security. If he fell into the black river, he was afraid that he could only wait for death.

Furthermore, Yan Chutian did not stay silent, but he continued to take out the array base from the storage room, and placed it around the ground to arrange the array on the ground.

And he didn't set one order, but three! Fortunately, Yan Chutian had prepared many array bases from start to finish. As for the time it took to set up the array, he did not lack it now.

But Yan Chutian knew in his heart that even if he were to set up three arrays, it would not be a great defense against possible danger, and could only be said to be a little safer.

Just like this, a small plot of land carried Yan Chutian, aimlessly drifting in the endless black river. While hovering, Yan Chutian also saw some parts of the ground being washed away, and even found a corpse.

It was a corpse that had died not long ago, and it was a genius who had entered the Mystic Fire Sacred Palace not long ago. From his clothes, it seemed like he was a disciple of the Sacred Heaven Palace, one of the eight first-rate powers.

Merely, the once excited genius was now pale, and his body was swollen as he soaked in the black river, moving up and down with the waves from time to time. It was a sad sight.

The corpse floated past Yan Chutian, and this made Yan Chutian sigh in his heart. The world has always been so cruel.