Chapter 2735: Six Ghosts Bearing the Coffin

He Zhonghai and He Dongfu kept looking behind them; earlier, they were chased by three Phantom Beasts at the Peak of the Divine Emperor Realm. After exhausting all their options, they temporarily distanced themselves from those three beasts.

As for the beasts below the Peak of the Divine Emperor Realm gathering around them, they weren’t too fearful. They were only concerned about the five phantom elders surrounding Ye Chenfeng.

He Zhonghai and He Dongfu dispatched ten Phantom Beasts at the Initial Stage and Middle Stage of the Divine Emperor Realm that had surrounded them in one go.

He Zhonghai fixed his gaze on Ye Chenfeng, “Kid, I advise you not to make a move against us. The Hes are not someone you can afford to offend.”

Ye Chenfeng laughed self-deprecatingly, “Is there something wrong with your brain, or is it mine? I seem to have already offended the Hes, right? Besides, even if I don’t kill the two of you, will the Hes let me go? You two may sound like important elders of the Hes, but your life and death don’t affect them at all; you’re just two insignificant figures to them.”

Ye Chenfeng and the others rushed towards He Zhonghai and He Dongfu, while the five supreme phantoms were continuously clearing away the surrounding Phantom Beasts. They appeared to be closing in on He Zhonghai and He Dongfu.

“Boom!” A loud noise.

The entire world suddenly shook violently, and a terrifying pressure emanated from the sky, giving Ye Chenfeng a very bad premonition.

Then.

The sound of “Boom! Boom! Boom!” echoed repeatedly.

The pressure from the sky grew increasingly terrifying, causing Ye Chenfeng’s blood to surge within his body. He had no time to care about He Zhonghai and He Dongfu and quickly brought Lao Bai, Lao Hei, Feng Deyuan, and others into the Chaos Ring’s small world.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to collect the five supreme phantoms into the statue, they grew increasingly thin, likely to dissipate soon.

At this moment.

Numerous Phantom Beasts in this realm prostrated themselves reverently on the ground, or rather, knelt there. This behavior was too bizarre.

Ye Chenfeng no longer wasted time collecting the phantoms, knowing they were about to dissipate. Even if collected, they’d last only a few minutes.

With a thought, his figure also entered the small world.

He Zhonghai and He Dongfu were utterly perplexed by the sudden disappearance of Ye Chenfeng and the others, but the scene before them was indeed bizarre, filling them with a very bad premonition.

In the sky of this small world, a colossal black rift suddenly tore open.

After the rift opened, the entire world abruptly fell silent.

The air seemed devoid of any sound, as if this small world no longer contained sound.

This change left He Zhonghai and He Dongfu frozen in place, their throats seemingly choked, and their eyes fixated on the giant black rift in the sky.

Slowly, slowly.

Their eyes widened as something emerged from the black rift. When they saw what emerged, their breath halted, too afraid to draw a breath.

From within the black rift appeared a gigantic gray coffin, carried by six black phantoms. These phantoms were hideous, their faces a bloody mess, two at the head, two in the middle, and two at the tail of the coffin.

These six hideous phantoms were clearly not human but rather ghost-like entities.

Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin?

This was a saying from the Chaos Era, suggesting that anyone carried by the Six Ghosts in life was a peerless figure, even close to Eternal Life.

Evidently, the battle prowess of the Chaos Demon Emperor in life was truly extraordinary.

In the sky.

The Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin paused silently, a terrifying aura erupting from the gray coffin.

This aura directly assaulted He Zhonghai below.

“Bang!” A loud noise.

He Zhonghai had no chance to react as his body explosively disintegrated.

This disintegration was extremely bizarre, as not even a piece of bone or a drop of blood remained, as if he’d evaporated into thin air.

Standing beside He Zhonghai, He Dongfu’s body became even stiffer, his legs immobile, sweat pouring from him like beans. He wanted to flee, but he didn’t even have the courage to.

The Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin gradually descended from the sky.

The gray coffin no longer deliberately emitted oppressive force.

Finally, the Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin landed on the ground and walked towards He Dongfu, directly passing through his body.

Seeing them pass through him and continue forward, He Dongfu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had escaped calamity.

But at that moment.

He suddenly felt unwell in his body; then his consciousness began to fade.

His body dissolved rapidly and soon he completely melted away.

Inside the Chaos Ring’s small world, Ye Chenfeng sensed everything happening outside clearly.

Feng Deyuan, Lin Yurou, and others, brought in by Ye Chenfeng, were visiting his small world for the first time, filled with uncertainty.

Lao Bai and Lao Hei casually explained, telling them this was Ye Chenfeng’s personal small world.

They were astonished again; carrying a small world, even for a Peak of the Divine Emperor Realm, was unheard of!

Ye Chenfeng paid no mind to their thoughts, his heart heavy upon sensing the situation outside. The sheer aura from the coffin had directly caused He Zhonghai at the later stage of the Divine Emperor Realm to explode?

Facing such circumstances outside, and the disappearance of the five supreme phantoms, leaving this tomb was a death sentence!

Ye Chenfeng described the situation outside.

Lao Bai, Lao Hei, and others all furrowed their brows, Hu Tianwu remarked, “Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin, this is undoubtedly the legendary Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin. It seems leaving this tomb will be very difficult.”

Lu Chengying added, “The legendary Six Ghosts Carrying a Coffin have indeed appeared. It’s said if they emerge in a tomb, everyone inside will be left as sacrifices.”