Near the passage, the protective energy suddenly dissipated, and the fierce poisonous mist violently began to invade Ethan Smith's body.
A flash of firelight lit up on Ethan Smith, and the Divine Flame of Holy Light isolated all these poisonous mists outside.
"This Demon Cultivator's tomb should have disappeared long ago."
Ethan Smith showed no mercy.
Walking to the end, it was a small space.
A corpse was kneeling on the ground, with a string of prayer beads around its neck.
Even after being dried for so many years, one could still feel the devout attitude from its wrinkles.
Above, five corpses were hanging, their holy energy long drained, they had turned into dry corpses.
A chilling thought suddenly stabbed into Ethan Smith's Sea of Knowledge.
To gain my inheritance, the inheritance of Bastian Crane, you need to wear the prayer beads and sacrifice three hundred Path Realm cultivators, then you will be my directly transmitted disciple.