Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

The huge suffocating feeling of being on the verge of death continued to erode the sanity of Lord Xuanming. He tightly grasped the hand of Lord Haoyang, trying to take his hand away from his neck.

"Xuan Ming, I originally thought that you were the most obedient and loyal dog I trained in the God Realm. Now it seems that you, a dog, are not very obedient."

Lord Haoyue looked at Lord Xuanming who was already out of breath, and decisively drew his bow and shot an arrow. The arrow, carrying a cold chill, brushed past Lord Haoyang's wrist, leaving a trace of blood.

Lord Haoyang felt pain and subconsciously let go of his hand. Lord Xuanming seized the opportunity and immediately moved away from him, eagerly flying towards Lord Haoyue and Hanyan.

"Xuan Ming, be careful!"

The Goddess Qingyin swung out the colorful glazed whip, knocking down the spiritual sword that was about to kill Lord Xuanming. The Goddess Xuanji reached out and pulled Lord Xuanming away from the other spiritual sword.

When Haoyang Tianzun saw that Xuanming Shenjun successfully escaped his pursuit, his face instantly turned pale. He clenched his fists and his chest heaved violently like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"Okay, you guys are fine! You actually stood together with Xuan Ming and openly rebelled against me! After I deal with Mo Yuan, I will deal with you properly!"

Mo Yuan seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. The corners of his mouth were curved in contempt, his eyes seemed to be filled with knives, and his tone was even more unfriendly.

"Get rid of me? Haoyang, have you forgotten that I was born of your desire? We are interdependent. If you want to get rid of me, it would be tantamount to self-mutilation."

Han Yan, Chao Yan, Lord Hao Yue, Lord Bi Wu, Lord Xuan Ming, Goddess Xuan Ji, Goddess Qing Yin and many people from the demon world and the fairy world all heard Mo Yuan's words.

They all looked at Haoyang Tianzun in disbelief, and after a long time, they once again looked at Moyuan who had a smug look on his face.

The people in the fairy world realized the truth belatedly and became frightened. They were caught off guard by hearing the biggest secret in the world. Suddenly, they felt as if there was a sharp knife placed on their necks, ready to take their lives at any time.

"It's over. We heard such a big secret. Is Haoyang Tianzun going to kill all of us to silence us?"

"Don't worry about that. From the moment you saw Mo Yuan's face just now, you were destined to die. Whether you heard about this matter or not has little to do with it."

"Thank you, you are quite good at comforting people."

"You're welcome."

Han Yan smiled and patted Lord Biwu's shoulder comfortingly. Her nose moved and she smelled a familiar cold fragrance in the chaotic air around her.

"Jimo Divine Lord is here."

"Where is it? I can't see it."

Lord Biwu looked around for Lord Jimo. Han Yan took two steps back and was unexpectedly bumped into a solid and strong embrace.

The cool fragrance lingered around her nose, and she didn't need to look back to know who was behind her.

Han Yan hurriedly took two steps forward, distanced herself from Jimo Shenjun, stood with Chao Yan, and watched the fight between Haoyang Tianzun and Moyuan nonchalantly.

"Jimo, you're back. Haoyue said you have a way to completely kill Moyuan and capture Haoyang Tianzun. What is it? Tell us about it?"

Lord Jimo ignored Lord Biwu's noisy behavior. His gaze stayed on Lord Haoyang and Moyuan who were entangled with each other. They were fighting fiercely and their strength was almost equal.

"You guys aren't going to help?"

He asked, and in return everyone shook their heads in tacit understanding. After shaking their heads, everyone moved in unison and took a few steps back.

"We won't go. Lord Haoyang just said that he will come and deal with us after he has dealt with the Demon Abyss. We won't get involved.

It would be best to wait until he and Mo Yuan are both defeated, and then we can work together to tie up Haoyang Tianzun and lock him up in the Heavenly Prison."

For the next period of time, no one spoke. Everyone looked at the same person, paying close attention to the battle situation in the distance.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Jimo God gazed at Han Yan tenderly. He tried to lock onto her every expression with his eyes, as if he was afraid of missing any of her subtle changes.

His heart seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes were filled with reluctance to let go, his mind kept recalling the time they had spent together, and waves of sadness welled up in his heart.

Jimo God's gaze followed her back all the time. He looked at her with deep and gentle eyes, and every glance seemed to express his deep attachment.

He forced himself not to move forward another step. No one knew what kind of psychological torment he was going through. He tried hard to restrain himself, fearing that if he got any closer, he would lose the love he felt.

He understood that he couldn't give her what she wanted now, nor could he give her what she wanted.

Han Yan noticed his extremely burning gaze. She knew that he was behind her, but she didn't dare to look back. She knew that if she looked back, she would become soft-hearted.

The corners of her eyes trembled slightly, and a barely perceptible strange emotion flashed across her eyes. She pretended to be calm and looked into the distance. Her hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists, and the joints were white because she was using too much force.

When she thought about the past and the present, she felt her chest becoming more and more stuffy. Despite this, she forced herself not to look back.

"Hey, Mo Yuan looks like he's about to die. Why is he so weak now? Compared to tens of millions of years ago, he is far worse."

"Because for so many years, Haoyang Tianzun has not sent him his desires. No matter how powerful the product of desire is, it cannot defeat me."

Lord Xuanming stared at the distance, where Demon Abyss was gradually losing the upper hand, and couldn't help but feel deeply worried about the situation of these people.

In the six realms, no one can be a match for Lord Haoyang. Even if they are gods born naturally by the way of heaven, they are not even one tenth as powerful as Lord Haoyang.

"What should we do now? Once Mo Yuan is dead, won't Haoyang Tianzun...take action against us right away?"

Lord Haoyue frowned as he listened to Lord Biwu's mutterings. Although he was always calm and composed, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

He looked at the immortals who had gathered together. It was not easy for them to practice and finally ascend to become immortals, but now they were going to die at the hands of their own people.

"If Haoyang Tianzun is really so ruthless and wants to kill us, at worst, we can unite and fight him to the death."

"Come on, Xuanji, you are still fighting to the death. All of us together can only tickle Haoyang Tianzun at best."

The goddess Qingyin struck the high-spirited goddess Xuanji mercilessly. Her words instantly turned the goddess Xuanji from a majestic fighting cock into a dejected quail.

Just when everyone was thinking about the next countermeasures with different thoughts, Mo Yuan, who was fighting against Haoyang Tianzun, was finally beaten to death by Haoyang Tianzun.