Tian Yuan

The seven generals under the command of Emperor Taiwei are all at the peak of quasi-emperor level and stand at the pinnacle of an era.

Even though the Marquis of Yunan standing in front of the tomb was just a stone statue, he possessed the terrifying strength of a quasi-emperor and was very intimidating. All the heroes present were frightened and stopped in fear.

Although the space where the main tomb door is located accommodates many people, it is not crowded.

Many powerful people gathered together to discuss how to solve the current problems.

After much thought, I couldn't come up with a good solution.

In the final analysis, Marquis Yunan must be repelled. Otherwise, let alone finding a way to open the tomb door, he won't even be qualified to touch the tomb door.

"We will be able to succeed if we work together."

With the supreme treasure right before their eyes, how could everyone retreat?

"If we awaken the ancestral device, all problems will be solved."

The heritage of the Immortal Ancient Clan is the envy of countless people.

"Who's willing to step forward?"

In the era of great strife, the rulers of various ancient clans were unwilling to use their ancestral artifacts easily. Every time they were revived, the origin of the clan would be consumed, and they would be passive in the future when fighting for destiny and fortune.

The eyes of the elders of the ancient clan were deep, and they fell silent one after another.

"One party contributes, and the others offer treasures to show their appreciation."

Someone suggested.

"I think so."

Everyone agreed.

This scene was very similar to the Hundred Veins Feast of the past. In order to suppress and kill Chen Qingyuan, many tribes awakened the ancestral weapon, and the ancient tribes that did not take action took out a large amount of resources, not allowing anyone to reap the benefits.

The rulers of the twenty-six ancient clans set up a circular barrier and sat in the same room to discuss the details.

The parliament ended in just half an hour.

The Shangyou Ancient Clan decided to take the ancestral artifact to suppress Yunan Hou. Afterwards, the other clans had to take out rare treasures and swear an oath that could not be violated.

There are also many ancient tribes that actually do not have ancestral artifacts to suppress them. Either they were lost a long time ago; or they were completely damaged and cannot be repaired; or they have never had them, such as the Fire Spirit Ancient Tribe.

The powerful people who explore the emperor's tomb are naturally mainly from the immortal ancient clan.

Only when the ancient tribe had eaten their fill could others pick up some leftovers. Regarding this, the cultivators from all sides did not dare to have any opinions and stayed at the back of the crowd, staying there obediently.

"Wait."

The two ancestors of the Shangyou ancient tribe left a message and prepared to return to the tribe to retrieve the ancestral artifacts.

The round trip would take at least several months.

People are not in a hurry, as it is only a few months and will pass quickly.

During the waiting period, some guys focused their attention on Huang Xingyan, and greed often flashed in the depths of their eyes, which was difficult to conceal even if they tried hard.

As everyone knows, Huang Xingyan merged a drop of the Great Emperor's blood, and was hunted down by countless old men, and also attracted heavenly punishment. Fortunately, he hid in the Emperor's Palace and escaped.

At that time, the Immortal Ancient Clan had not yet entered the world and was trapped in the old land. Otherwise, Huang Xingyan would not have lived to this day.

If Huang Xingyan's blood and marrow were extracted and refined into medicine, it would become the rarest precious medicine in the world. It would be of great benefit to spiritual practice, and it would not be difficult to step into the ninth step of the Divine Bridge in one fell swoop.

"There's something wrong with their eyes, so it's better to be careful."

Wu Junyan was keenly aware of this and sent a message to Huang Xingyan who was standing beside him. He secretly circulated his mystical power and would take action at the first moment if any situation arose.

"I understand." Huang Xingyan also sensed something and glanced around indifferently.

A human-shaped medicine that is fused with the emperor's blood, and a nine-clawed real dragon.

To be honest, the old man from the Immortal Ancient Clan had evil thoughts more than once, but due to many factors, he had not put them into action yet.

The dragon clan strongman secretly contacted Lao Hei, a little worried: "Dragon Lord, try to keep a distance from them."

The voice fell into Lao Hei's ears, making him very unhappy. He looked at the dragons with a cold look and responded with a spell: "I don't need you to interfere in what I do."

Lao Hei was deeply unhappy with these stubborn old men of the Old Earth Dragon Clan. If it weren't for the future of the Dragon Clan, he would definitely not care about them.

The high-ranking officials of the Dragon Clan were unable to stop the Dragon King's behavior. In order to ensure the Dragon King's safety, the old men moved a little closer, keeping a watchful eye on the people around them, and faintly exuding the power of a blood dragon to intimidate some guys with evil intentions.

"If a fight really breaks out, it will be difficult for us to retreat!"

Lao Hei ignored the dragon clan members and turned to look at his brothers, talking in a low voice.

Once the top leaders of the ancient clan united and were determined to kill Huang Xingyan, there would be almost no chance for him to escape.

No matter how powerful Huang Xingyan and others are, their strength is ultimately no match for these old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything." Huang Xingyan concluded: "This is the emperor's tomb, there are too many unknowns."

"The trouble is outside. I guess we'll face a lot of trouble after we get out."

Lao Hei understood and frowned.

The ancient clan would most likely set up a net around the entrance to the Emperor's Tomb, and when Huang Xingyan came out, they would suppress and capture him with lightning speed.

As for the precious blood and bone marrow obtained, all the major ancient clans will get a share.

"I am the one facing difficulties. When the time comes, you should not go with me and don't get involved."

Huang Xingyan didn't want to implicate his friends.

"How can you say that? When your brothers are facing difficulties, how can you run away alone?"

The old man had a serious face and said this.

Huang Xingyan opened his mouth and hesitated when he heard this. A ray of warmth flowed through his heart.

"Knowing there is a pit, I won't foolishly jump in." After a moment, Huang Xingyan's tone relaxed a little: "At worst, I can hide in the tomb and not come out for a short time."

"This is a good idea."

Wu Junyan agreed.

"That makes sense." Lao Hei agreed.

Although the atmosphere in the tomb gate space was rather depressing, no fighting ever broke out; it should be the calm before the storm.

As time went by, the depressing atmosphere became more and more serious.

In fact, everyone was a little confused. Why did Marquis Yunan stand guard in front of the tomb door without moving?

If I remember correctly, a group of strong men including Chen Qingyuan entered the chaotic space. Before they could do anything, they were hunted down by Marquis Yunan and a riot broke out.

Weird!

After much thought, I still can't find the answer.

It was just thought that a change in the emperor's tomb had affected the restriction on this human-shaped sculpture.

About four months later, the two ancestors of the Shangyou Ancient Clan traveled back and forth and visited the Emperor's Tomb again.

This time, he brought the clan's ancestral artifact with him, and he was determined to break through all obstacles on the road ahead and obtain the supreme fortune in the emperor's tomb.

"let's start!"

The elders of the ancient tribe have been looking forward to it for a long time and are eager to try it out.

The people of the Shangyou ancient tribe slowly walked to the front, facing the tomb door. They felt the power from Marquis Yunan, their minds tense, and they were ready to summon the ancestral weapon.

The ancestors of other ancient clans naturally would not stand and watch the show. With sharp eyes, they displayed their own top-grade Taoist soldiers and worked together to deal with this problem according to the strategy they had discussed beforehand.

"Please ask the ancestral weapon to enter the world and suppress the powerful enemy."

The two old ancestors of the Shangyou clan were practicing their clan's secret techniques. Spiritual light was rippling around them, and they were standing on a huge star map.

The clan's treasure was revealed before everyone's eyes.

"Buzz!"

A one-foot-long jade ruyi floats in the air, emitting a bright jade light, pure and flawless.

The whole body is snow-white, elegant and exquisite. The layers of lines on the surface seem to have been gently touched by flowing clouds, leaving marks like bright moonlight.

It is round and smooth, with the upper end carved into a cloud shape and the rear end slightly curved. If you hold it gently, you can feel every texture on it, which should contain the true meaning of the Tao and is full of mysteries.

Everyone was staring at Yu Ruyi, their eyes raised as Yu Ruyi slowly rose into the air.

After the Shangyou Ancient Clan awakened the ancestral weapon, the power of the imperial weapon overflowed and struck everyone's soul, causing their whole body to tremble and they were filled with awe.

"Edict!"

The two ancestors jointly controlled the Jade Ruyi and took out more than ten complete top-grade spiritual veins. A large amount of spiritual energy was poured into them. It was like a bottomless pit that was difficult to fill.

"Zheng——"

The awakened Yu Ruyi shook slightly a few times, causing the entire space to shake. Many cultivators could not stand steadily, and felt their internal organs beginning to be torn apart, unable to withstand the pressure.

Fortunately, the ancestors of all tribes joined forces to set up a huge and solid barrier, which alleviated the pressure on those with weaker cultivation, and their complexions looked much better.

It wasn't that the old guys in the ancient clan were kind-hearted, but they were afraid that they and their younger generations would be affected, so they protected the group of people at the rear.

"Shh-"

Having absorbed the power of more than a dozen spiritual veins and a trace of the clan's origin, Yu Ruyi was able to burst out with divine power that could destroy the world and set off a very terrifying storm, just like huge waves rolling on the sea, rolling non-stop and with great momentum.

Marquis Yu Nan, who was guarding the tomb gate, no longer stood with a sword in his hand, but locked his eyes on Yu Ruyi who was about to attack. Although he was clearly a sculpture, his eyes seemed to come alive, emitting a terrifying murderous light, which might have come from the Nine Nether Hell, gloomy and cold.

"Qiang!"

Marquis Yunan tightly grasped the stone sword and took a step forward.

The stone sword in his hand shook lightly, and then there was a sound like the roar of a dragon and a tiger. The rough sword blade seemed extremely sharp, as if it could split everything in the world and kill anyone who broke into the emperor's tomb.

"Ah-"

Yu Ruyi received the order and gradually pressed towards the tomb door.

The flowing light is in full bloom, spreading over every corner of this space.

The rhythm of Taoism splashes everywhere, like a rotating galaxy, which is extremely beautiful.

"boom--"

After a few breaths, before the might of Yu Ruyi's imperial weapon could come down, Marquis Yunan was the first to attack.

Grip the stone sword tightly and put all your strength into it.

With this swing, the sword energy turned into the sea, flooding the world.

Before the power of the laws of both sides collided, it had already stirred up extremely violent waves of laws, piercing through the sky and condensing into hundreds of huge black holes, which were twisted and deformed, and as strange as the abyss.

With the help of the dragon ancestors, Lao Hei, Wu Junyan and others were naturally wrapped in the barrier and were relatively safe.