I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"It's actually the old imperial lord of Gugan Shengchao! This is a strong man at the peak of the eighth heaven of Wuji Realm!"

"There is also Wang Tianzong's ancestor. Although he does not come from a family in the ancient holy land, his cultivation is equally extraordinary. He has already reached the eighth level of Martial Realm a hundred years ago."

"..."

Immediately, bursts of uproar sounded one after another.

Every monk present was extremely respectful, and they could not afford to offend people of this level.

The big figures who came one after another had originally noticed the astonishing death here.

After arriving, his eyes were attracted by the tenth-order accumulation magic bead.

"No wonder it's so deadly, so it's such an evil thing." Wang Tianzong's ancestor was the first to speak, and there was a bright light in his cloudy eyes.

But although he said it was an evil thing, his eyes were full of greed.

The dead energy in the magic orb is not just as simple as being able to warm and nourish ancient corpses. Some special weapons, even ancient medicines, need to be warmed by dead energy to be more powerful or of a higher grade.

Therefore, whether it is the tenth-order orb or the death energy of the orb, it is priceless.

"However...the death energy here is so strong, if you want to take away the tenth-order accumulation magic bead, it will not be that simple." Gu Gansheng said with a frown.

"How will you know if you don't try it?" said an old man in gray clothes who was old and out of shape.

"The dead energy around this tenth-order accumulation magic bead is too dangerous. Once it is contaminated, it will be easily corroded and consume life essence."

The ancestor Wang Tianzong suggested: "I might as well join hands to suppress this magic bead first, so that the dead energy in it will stop releasing outward, and then dispel the dead energy around here.

Finally, let's discuss who the Yunmozhu belongs to, how about it? "

His proposal was immediately approved by several other strong men.

If this continues, not only will no one be able to obtain this magic bead, but it may also attract stronger people to come over, and it will be even more troublesome at that time.

"Extremely true."

Immediately, shocking and incomparable energy fluctuations erupted from these people one after another, and the powerful coercion spread, making all the monks present feel the huge oppressive force.

They made their seals one by one, and then moved towards the tenth-order accumulation magic bead to suppress it.

"Boom..."

The astonishing energy fluctuations caused a large number of cracks to appear in the void where these seals passed along the way, and the terrifying oppressive force caused cracks to appear on some distant mountain peaks, and then collapsed.

"Om..."

However, in the next moment, bursts of buzzing sounds suddenly sounded. These seals, which were suppressed towards the tenth-level magic beads, had just approached the entrance of the burial pit, and they were instantly stunned by the astonishing death energy. corrupt.

Then it evaporates.

As if it never existed.

Just like the ancient corpse controlled by the second deacon of Corpse Refining Sect at the beginning.

Even though the seals of these strong men are very powerful.

But in this magic orb, I don't know how much death energy of the dead has been absorbed, but it is even more terrifying.

"It...it seems that this tenth-order magic bead is really not easy..." the ancestor Wang Tianzong frowned.

At this time, the second deacon of Corpse Refining Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: "You want to take away a treasure that even the deacon can't take away? It's just a dream."

He was still a little worried just now, but now he is completely calm and just waiting for the news from the Holy Son.

"There is only an ordinary dead body in the Martial Realm in the coffin? It seems that the owner of the coffin is not the real owner of the tenth-order magic bead, and it should be obtained by accident."

At this time, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, withdrew his consciousness, and secretly said in his heart.

Thinking of this, he had nothing to be afraid of, and striding forward, he left the ancient boat and headed towards the tomb.

Compared to the endless mountains and the overwhelming death energy, Qin Feng's figure without much aura was as small as a grain of sand blown up by the wind.

But his appearance still instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"So handsome!"

At the first moment, some female monks exclaimed.

It was as if they had seen a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and their eyes were full of peach blossoms. At this moment, they almost doubted whether they were dreaming.

How could there be such a handsome person in this world?

"Qin Feng! Such a fairy appearance is the legendary Qin Feng!"

Immediately afterwards, someone exclaimed again.

Although no one present had actually seen Qin Feng with their own eyes, they immediately knew that it was the legendary Qin Feng when they saw such a fairy appearance.

"Not long after he killed the Lord of the Vulcan Palace, he dared to leave the Canglan Domain, how bold he is!"

"Not only that, these sage masters at the eighth and ninth levels of the Martial Extreme Realm dare not approach the tomb. He wants to go there. This is no longer bold, it is simply supercilious."

"Although I don't know if his cultivation level can be compared with these holy master figures, but based on his past experience, even if he can't take away the magic beads, he should be sure to be able to retreat unscathed."

"..."

All of a sudden, various exclamations sounded one after another.

Seeing Qin Feng appearing here suddenly, and heading towards the tomb.

Everyone was shocked.

If it was someone else, they would definitely feel that this was sending them to death.

But... because it was Qin Feng, what they were thinking in their hearts was that if Qin Feng couldn't take away the Yun Mozhu, he should also have the strength to retreat completely.

"You really let me meet this guy?"

The second deacon of Corpse Refining Sect couldn't believe his eyes.

He was still wondering if it was possible for him to meet Qin Feng who was out and avenge the Eighth Elder.

I didn't expect him to come across it so soon.

He said grimly: "I hope this guy has the best means to get out of his body, otherwise, I will die in a pile of death like this, and I will not be able to avenge the eighth elder with my own hands."

Although his ancient corpse had disappeared, it was no match for Qin Feng.

But he has already notified the Holy Son of the news that the Yunmozhu was born here.

"Although this guy is always unexpected, it is too difficult to escape from such an astonishing death aura." The black-clothed disciple next to him was not optimistic.

The other disciples agreed with each other deeply. They had deeply felt the horror of those dead qi just now, and several of their companions died.

All the monks here had different thoughts in their hearts, but soon, they were all replaced by shock and disbelief.