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

This is a very large area, obviously blessed by the space formation, with a radius of several miles, and it is very deep. Qin Feng and the others are more than ten feet high from the ground!

Looking around, on the ground of this huge space, there are coffins carved out of Nine Nether Ice, and inside each coffin is an ancient corpse.

All are free from decay and look lifelike.

There are hundreds of them!

Not only that, among these ancient corpses, the weakest ones were all at the first level of the Martial Extreme Realm, and the strongest were even at the half-step Nirvana Realm.

"So many corpses!"

Chu Xianxian was stunned, and said in amazement: "The chief deacon of the Corpse Refining Sect has dug up the ancestral graves of many aristocratic families and sects."

"The existence of the Corpse Refining Sect is not much shorter than those ancient-level powers. The ancient corpses excavated by the chief deacons of the Corpse Refining Sect in the past are all placed here, so naturally there will be many." Qin Feng was not too surprised.

Although in the Eternal Ancient Continent, the strong ones in the Wuji Realm are all top-notch strong ones at the remote ancient level, many of them are elders, and they are rare.

However, the history of the Eternal Continent was counted for millions of years, and no one knew how long it was.

In such a long period of time, the number of martial arts experts who have appeared is unimaginable.

Especially in those golden ages in which there are many arrogance and even the birth of a great emperor, I am afraid that there are as many martial arts experts as dogs, and Nirvana experts are everywhere.

Although the bodies of those who were strong in the Martial Realm in history, after death, most of their bodies were in those hidden mountains or Jedi, and they were never discovered by anyone, and eventually decayed into mud.

But what was left to be discovered was still a terrifying number.

"If the chief deacon of Corpse Refining Sect controls all the Wuji Realm corpses here, I am afraid that no one in the entire Eternal Ancient Continent is his opponent?"

Chu Xianxian couldn't help but said: "After all, some patriarchs with desolate ancient strength are only at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Martial Extreme Realm."

"think too much."

Qin Feng said indifferently: "With his strength, it is estimated that at most he can control more than ten ancient corpses of the Martial Realm at the same time, and it is impossible to have more.

Moreover, the cultivation level of the Corpse Refining Sect is generally very low, and it is difficult to control powerful spiritual weapons. Any strong man with a supreme spiritual weapon can completely wipe out this place. "

"That's true..." Chu Xianxian nodded.

Their Chu family has holy artifacts. If the chief deacon of the Corpse Refining Sect really brought hundreds of ancient corpses of the extreme martial state to attack the Chu family, they would wake up the holy artifacts and suppress them, which would be enough to turn them all into dust.

The danger of the Corpse Refining Sect does not lie in the frontal confrontation, but in the secret ambush.

It is impossible for someone to go out at any time with a Supreme Spirit Artifact or Holy Artifact in an awakened state.

"These corpses may be of use to me." Qin Feng murmured.

"Brother Qin Feng also knows how to control corpses?" Chu Xianxian asked in surprise.

"I'm not trying to control these bodies."

Qin Feng shook his head, and said: "The magic sword I got from Yongye Demon Lord has been in a deep sleep state, and it needs to absorb a lot of blood to wake it up.

These ancient corpses can just be absorbed by the magic sword. "

"Wouldn't the Demon Sword go out of control after waking up?" Chu Xianxian asked worriedly.

After all, it is a demon artifact.

Although Qin Feng is very powerful, he is not a demon after all. She is worried that Qin Feng will not be able to control the demon sword.

"There should be no problem." Qin Feng said that although he was not very confident, he was actually not very worried, because the magic sword had been refined by him and it was his weapon.

Although the ancient Demon Emperor used this magic sword to kill a strong man who was also in the quasi-emperor level when he was still in the quasi-emperor level, but this magic sword is not a quasi-emperor weapon, but a holy weapon.

There are two strands of Dao Law in his body, and he also practiced the Ancient Demon Emperor Art and the Secret of Soldiers, which were easily refined at that time.

"Om..."

While speaking, Qin Feng took out the magic sword and suspended it in mid-air. There were clanging sword sounds faintly, and the looming roar of demons, which was very terrifying and penetrating.

"Wow..."

With a wave of Qin Feng's sleeve, three kinds of different fires came out, sprinkled on the hundreds of Jiuyou ice coffins, and began to burn.

Although the Nine Nether Ice was extremely cold, it quickly began to melt under the burning of the three different fires.

"Zi...Zi...Zi..."

There was a sudden mist here.

The scorching heat of the different fire intertwined with the mist from the melting of the Nine Nether Ice, and the constant alternation of hot and cold here made Chu Xianxian a little unbearable.

Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately used a ray of spiritual energy to protect her, and it was all right.

"Om..."

Under the control of Qin Feng Bing Zi Mi, the blade of the magic sword trembled slightly, and the mysterious and complicated ancient lines on it also shone with a faint light.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Out of the melted corpses in the Jiuyou Ice Coffin below, wisps of blood-colored air flowed out and began to be absorbed by the magic sword.

Seeing this, Qin Feng shifted his eyes from the magic sword to the entrance of the secret realm in the middle of the open space.

Although the entrance was hidden by the formation, there were still special energy fluctuations leaking out, and he discovered it the first time he came here.

"Chong!"

With a wave of Qin Feng's big sleeve, the Immortal Immortal Sword burst out, striking towards the entrance of the secret realm, and an astonishing formation power surged from it.

The hidden formation arranged by the Chief Deacon of the Corpse Refining Sect around the entrance of the secret realm was cut to pieces by the Immortal Trapping Sword in an instant, revealing the entrance.

"I don't know what's going on inside right now. You wait here for a while, and I'll go in and have a look." Qin Feng said slowly.

"okay."

Chu Xianxian nodded and said, "You have to be careful too."

Qin Feng took a step forward, and his figure moved instantly. In the blink of an eye, he came to the entrance of the secret realm, and then stepped in.

With a flash of white light in front of his eyes, the scene around his body changed instantly.

From a cave to a wasteland.

The scope of this secret realm is very small, and the end can be seen at a glance.

The most conspicuous thing is a black umbrella suspended in mid-air and folded.

The material of this black umbrella can't be seen, but the whole body reflects a faint light. There is a pattern of starry sky on the dark umbrella surface, which looks like some kind of formation.

This is obviously the holy artifact of the Tang family.

It's just that before Tang Wuya died, he used the Tang family's secret technique to seal this holy artifact, making it look ordinary, without the coercion of the holy way at all.