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Almost at the same time the first one moved, the second one moved. When the first one jumped one meter into the air above the bone sea, it stepped on it and jumped one meter into the air.
When the second dried corpse jumped up a meter, the third dried corpse had already stepped on its body.
One after another, the corpses almost instantly jumped out. The Death God also jumped out with them. This movement happened in less than a second.
If it were a mortal, they definitely wouldn't have been able to do it. However, the lowest cultivation level amongst these dried corpses was the eighth level of longevity. A single second was enough for them to do many things.
The corpses stepped on one another, forming a long bridge in the sky above the Bone Sea. Death was at the bridge's end.
The higher one's cultivation, the longer one would be able to stand in the air above the Bone Sea. Naturally, this would form a stable long bridge.
The god of death stepped on the long bridge formed by the dried corpses and instantly disappeared at the edge of the sea of bones. The next second, he disappeared in the sky above the sea of bones.
The corpses that had helped him build the bridge fell into the sea of bones one by one after supporting him in the sky for a while, and were then instantly devoured by the sea of bones.
Those with low cultivation fell the fastest and those with high cultivation could stay in the sea of bones for a period of time. However, because they were too far away from the edge of the sea of bones, they couldn't return to the shore.
It could only fall into the sea of bones with a roar and be devoured.
At the edge of the sea of bones, the Demonic Sect disciples watched this scene in shock. They didn't expect the Death God's Crossing Sea Technique to be like this.
To them, this was also an impossible task. Who would be so bold as to have so many cultivators of the eighth level of the Longevity Realm and above build a bridge for him?
In this situation, not to mention the Demonic Sect, even in the entire sinful region, other than the Death God, no other genius had this ability.
"Junior Brother Death God, as expected of a body of death, this is simply too audacious! So many strong mummies gave up just like that!"
"Yeah, what a pity. How many soul crystals do you need for those Soul Devouring Race corpses? They're simply heaven's treasures!"
"The competition is infuriating. If we want a soul crystal, we need to risk our lives to fight to obtain it. Yet, he wasted so much of it all at once!"
"I wonder if he succeeded in crossing the sea?"
Suddenly, an uncertain voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
"Ah, I remember now. We bet on Junior Brother Death. Now that he has succeeded in crossing the sea, this Senior Brother should lose money!"
"That's right, that's right. If he hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have thought of that. Senior Apprentice Brother, I'm betting 10,000 high-grade prehistoric stones. According to the bet, you have to give me 20,000 high-grade prehistoric stones as well!"
Cold sweat broke out on Wang Ming's forehead. He did not expect that just one sentence from him would cause an explosion to the people here. Everyone came to him to collect their debt.
"Fellow disciples, right now, I'm not sure if junior brother Death God has succeeded in crossing the sea. This bet will not be counted on!"
Wang Ming shouted loudly. The momentum of the middle stage of the ninth level of the Immortal Realm was released, causing the surrounding people to retreat several meters.
"Hmph. Senior brother, we've won. Do you want to go back on your words? Now, you want to use your cultivation to suppress us?"
A big bearded man roared, releasing a terrifying cultivation base at the early stage of the ninth level of the Life Realm in an instant. At the same time, he also released the aura of the ninth level of the Life Realm from several other directions.
What made Wang Ming cold was that there was actually one at the late stage of the ninth level of the Longevity Realm.