Eternal Holy Emperor

A dense fog emerged in the ancient three-zhang long coffin, obscuring everything inside. But with the two Immortal True Kings being exceedingly powerful, their eyes overflowed with intertwining Dao Traces, and Divine Fire leapt out, weaving the Heavenly Eye that instantly pierced the mist, allowing them to see the various contents inside. They couldn’t help but widen their eyes in shock.

"That is—"

The space inside the ancient three-zhang long coffin, not too large but not small either, spanning a hundred zhang in length and width, astonishingly contained a hundred-zhang tall humanoid skeleton lying across the coffin, immensely large.

This was not a Dharma Form but a real physical body, which stood over a hundred zhang tall and exuded a terrifying oppressive aura even in death, hinting at how powerful the being must have been during their life.

"This is the skeleton of a powerful Giant Clan member, and with such a huge frame, it must be at least of a Saint-level Supreme Giant Clan powerhouse," Ye Gucheng deduced as one could generally judge the strength of a Giant Clan member from their stature.

However, his expression was not good because although the stature of this Saint-level Giant Clan skeleton seemed tall, it was severely emaciated and appeared to be just a layer of skin enveloping the skeleton, with all blood essence beneath the skin completely dissipated, as if completely devoured, sending shivers down the spine.

While ten thousands of years had passed, it was evident that this Holy-grade Giant had not died a natural death but was killed by someone as seen from the giant blood hole in the center of its forehead, penetrating the frontal bone. No fresh blood was flowing, for the blood inside had completely dried up, leaving almost black traces on the skin that looked horrifyingly chilling.

This was a Holy-grade Giant, immensely powerful in life, each movement powerful enough to shatter mountains and rivers, and with an extremely strong physical body, a notable strength of this clan, far surpassing ordinary Saints and even comparable to powerful beings with bloodlines of Dragon Blood and Phoenix Blood Supreme Holy Spirits. Even a Saint Master-level entity would struggle to kill it.

But now it had been killed, and from the look of the wound, it was clearly a one-hit kill that had directly pierced the forehead, obliterating the Primordial Spirit leading to its death, causing alarm.

In the past, what terrifying existence made such a strike, killing a Giant Clan Saint in a single blow, a being feared more than even wild beasts.

"Brother Yue, look there."