Chapter 1307
Ye Mo put away Blue Moon and went on Zi Xu into the Sand River . The deeper he went, the more Ye Mo felt there was a whimpering sound around . It was like a despairing tourist crying in this sea of desert .
Ye Mo flew in here for half a day and completely realized why so many people were lost . If you stayed in here a little longer, the helplessness and loneliness would take over your heart . The longer time went, the longer you spent here, the deeper this feeling was felt . If you couldn't resolve it, no matter how strong hearted you were, you would lose yourself in this Sand River .
Ye Mo was sure that those cultivators who could go in had a way to stop this, but he didn't know the method . Ye Mo didn't mind that Wang Xie and Yue Ming didn't tell him about this . They probably thought he was almighty and wouldn't lose his mind in the desert .
In fact, if Ye Mo didn't have Bitter Bamboo it might really be hard for him to keep conscious in this place .
But now, he wasn't scared of this at all .
With a long howl and the use of the Three Birth Chant, his mind cleared and that whimpering sound disappeared .
Ye Mo took Zi Xu in a purple beam and dashed across the Sand River .
He had the map Wang Xie gave him . It didn't cover the entire place but it could point a direction for him .
The whimpering sands calmed down and it was though Ye Mo was flying over an ordinary boundless desert .
He really enjoyed the feeling of flying above the sand . It had this wild but ecstatic feeling . He wasn't a poet but even he wanted to compose a poem now .
"Attack!"
A painful howl sounded and Ye Mo suddenly stopped Zi Xu . A white-robed cultivator appeared in his spirit sense . His clothes were very dirty now and he waved a flying sword, charging as though there were countless demons ahead of him, but in fact there was just endless sand .
The rolling sand turned into a long ravine under that slashed but moments later it recovered .
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you… . " The man roared nonstop and his flying sword shot out beams of cultivation essence sword rays, but there was nothing around him .
Just when Ye Mo wanted to give him a clear mind spell, he saw the man suddenly fall down .
Ye Mo landed not far from this man, he scanned over his spirit sense and found this man was dead . He was a truth realisation state level four cultivator, yet he lost his mind in here and fought a delusional battle until he dried up his cultivation essence . This was a pity .
It was unknown how long he had been fighting for and how many times he used his magic artifact to attack .
The Sand River was still the same and soon, the man was buried under the sand . Only then did his flying sword fall down, piercing into the sand like a tombstone . But it also disappeared soon under this ravaging sand .
Ye Mo stood there and fell silent for a long time and didn't move . He didn't take any of the man's belongings nor his storage ring . He just saw the words 'Shi Zhongque' on the hilt of the sword .
A truth realisation state level four cultivator died strangely like this, perhaps he was very famous and dominated a region when he was alive . Perhaps there were people waiting for him to go back, but today he died in this endless desert . If Ye Mo didn't see it, perhaps no one would know of his death .
Just when Ye Mo was about to leave, he suddenly had a bad feeling . It was as though there was something staring at him . If he moved, that thing would charge up .
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