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After he arrived here, the group of mummies that followed him also arrived. All of the disciples of the Heaven Demon Sect made way for him and didn't dare to block his way.
A dense crowd of mummies surrounded the bone shore, standing behind the god of death.
Most of the Demonic Sect disciples looked at him with reverence. Only a few of them looked calm.
The god of death stared at the sea of bones in front of him. He didn't know about the disciples of the Heaven Demon Sect, but because of his arrival, many of them were extremely excited.
Wang Ming looked at the back of the God of Death and his heart turned gloomy. After all, he was the leader of the village. Most of the people here had placed their bets on the next God of Death's arrival.
Now that death was here, he had basically lost.
"No, if he fails to cross the sea, then I won't be considered to have lost!"
Wang Ming prayed in his heart for death to fail crossing the sea. He wanted to check death's cultivation base, but all he could see was a hazy darkness. It was like a dark world.
He was shocked, unable to see through the realm of the death god. One must know that he was already at the middle of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm, an extremely high realm.
Even among the disciples of the Heaven Demon Sect, he was a famous person. Now, he couldn't even see through the cultivation level of the god of death. The god of death had only been in the sect for less than a year!
His heart could not calm down for a long time. Although the rumors said that the Grim Reaper was the legendary body of the god of death, his progress was too fast!
The unease in his heart grew even more intense. As he looked at the back of Death, he sighed in his heart. With 80% of his wealth, he was probably going to lose.
The Heavenly Demon Sect disciples that were betting on the death god's coming all wanted to laugh out loud when they saw him.
Death had come. As long as he could cross the sea, they would win.
Those who had bet a lot felt elated at this moment.
"Look, Junior Brother Death has moved!"
The reaper, who had not moved for a long time, finally moved. With a single step, he soared into the sky and instantly appeared above the bone sea. However, his body sank and actually fell towards the sea of bones.
Seeing that the Death God couldn't fly above the bone sea, those Demonic Sect disciples who had bet on him suddenly thumped their chests and stomped their feet.
Only Wang Ming laughed heartily. If Death failed to cross the sea, then he would make a huge profit.
The grim reaper fell into the air. A dark aura appeared around his body, and then his body instantly moved backwards, retreating to the edge of the sea of bones.
He stood there, his blood-red eyes shining with a demonic light. He stood straight like a towering mountain.
He suddenly turned around and the mummies standing behind him all shouted at him.
The grim reaper lightly opened his mouth and let out a deep roar. The dried corpses' bodies shook and then, according to the level of their cultivation, formed a long line from lowest to highest.
Those with low cultivation were at the front, while those with high cultivation were at the back.
The first corpse and the Death God stood side by side at the edge of the sea of bones. The sudden actions of the god of death caused the surrounding Demonic Sect disciples to be at a loss.
"What is he doing …"
"Could it be that he has already thought of a method to cross the sea?"
"I understand. He wasn't crossing the sea just now, he was testing out the restrictions in the air. Now that he's found out, he's naturally going to cross the sea!"
"Haha, I've already said it before, how could Junior Brother Death be able to fail crossing the sea? Look, if he gets serious, he will definitely succeed crossing the sea!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the grim reaper threw his head back and let out a long howl. Then, the first corpse standing beside him moved.