A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5729

Even some grotesque blood-sea demons, born in such harsh conditions, sensed the powerful aura of the dragons and mostly chose to lie in wait. However, some foolishly attempted to attack, only to be easily torn apart by the dragons.

The search was long, tedious, and fraught with danger.

During this time, they encountered several terrifying blood-red storms, storms containing chaotic spatial power and powerful soul impacts.

If David hadn’t stabilized the space with the Demon-Suppressing Tower in time and protected the dragons with his powerful divine sense, some dragons might have been injured or even perished.

They also accidentally entered a Phantom Soul Domain, permeated with colorless and odorless soul toxins that could induce the deepest fears and illusions in living beings.

Several dragons with weak wills nearly turned on each other, but fortunately, David dispelled the toxins in time with the Origin of Illusion.

Time passed day by day. They searched the vast and boundless Netherworld Blood Sea for ten full days, yet still couldn’t find the exact location of the Burial Soul Abyss.

Even David was gradually becoming impatient. This Soul Devourer was indeed as cunning as a fox, hiding so deeply!

“Mr. Chen, searching like this isn’t a solution. This Blood Sea is too vast, and it’s taking a toll on us.”

Old Hei impatiently unleashed a burst of dragon breath, burning a patch of vengeful spirits in front of him into nothingness.

silent for a moment, a resolute glint in his eyes. He stopped,

we can’t find it, we’ll force it

Demon-Suppressing Tower, its body emitting a soft yet incomparably vast light. A force of attraction and suppression targeting divine souls, especially evil divine souls, rippled

acts like a beacon in the darkness of the Netherworld Blood Sea, teeming

enough, less than an incense stick’s time after the Demon-Suppressing Tower unleashed its full

“Buzz—!”

thousand miles away, the Blood Sea suddenly began to boil violently,

ethereal, soul fluctuation, like a slumbering ancient beast,

was intimately familiar with that soul fluctuation—it was none

“Found it!”

away the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and led

was covered

in diameter, its swirling blood like an entrance to hell, emanating a chilling

of the vortex, there wasn’t complete darkness, but rather a faint, eerie light emanating from

Burial…it

could sense an independent spatial

“Let’s go down!”