From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

In addition, the Zhang family has always practiced intermarriage within the family in order to maintain the purity of their bloodline. Those who intermarried with outsiders were either executed or deposed and expelled from the Zhang family.

Even his father, the son of the previous head of the Zhang family, was no exception.

If there really is such a shocking secret in the bloodline, it is no wonder that the Zhang family rules are so strict.

But now that this secret has been exposed to everyone in the Nine Gates, will this young patriarch let them go?

Judging from the Zhang family’s style of doing things, the chances of them killing to silence people are probably quite high!

Sure enough, many people also thought of this. They glanced around with hidden eyes, watching Mo Jiu who was fighting. Some people began to shrink back silently, looking for an exit.

"Master Buddha." Zhang Rishan called softly in Zhang Qishan's ear.

Zhang Qishan raised his hand to stop him from saying the following words. Although they were all from the Nine Sects, they were not necessarily of the same mind. For example, the Huo family had colluded with Lu Jianxun to trick him before.

Before the Huo family came this time, Huo Sanniang said she would come, but changed her mind at the last minute and only sent a few small soldiers and crabs. I'm afraid that when they go back, they will have to face the trap set by Lu Jianxun and the Huo family.

In this case, why should I care about the lives of these people? Although Zhang Qishan's surname is Zhang, he is not from the Zhang family of the Northeast Zhang family. If this young patriarch turns around, it is difficult to say whether he will let him go or not!

With the abilities of the clan leader and the young prince, if they really kill them, I'm afraid none of them will be able to escape.

At this moment, in the air of the tomb, there was a sudden killing of Qiongqi all around him, and black mists gathered towards him...

Zhang Qiling looked at him coldly, and a golden light appeared around him.

The black fog and the golden light collided in mid-air, causing a huge aftermath that spread in all directions, making all the people from the Nine Gates who were watching the battle extremely frightened.

Mo Jiu looked up and narrowed his round eyes. The space created by the meteorite was really interesting. They were obviously in the same time and space, but the aftermath caused by the fight could not damage the things nearby.

The spatial rules of this mysterious Heavenly Dao are very sophisticated. I really want to try the infinite horror game that the tomb-robbing Heavenly Dao dad talked about.

I heard that the mysterious world is a game where all kinds of ghosts and monsters combine into different spaces. If you want to survive, you have to keep passing levels.

I don't know what this game is like or whether it's fun.

The aftermath dissipated, and Zhang Qiling fell back to the ground. He took a few steps back and was supported by Mo Jiu. He covered his chest with one hand and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Little brother."

Qiongqi was also injured by Zhang Qiling's spiritual power and fell down.

Qiongqi, one of the four great ferocious beasts, is indeed very powerful. Even if it is just an incarnation of a wisp of its breath, it is still difficult for Zhang Qiling to resist now.

Mo Jiu snatched the black gold ancient knife and appeared above Qiongqi angrily. With a ferocious little face, he held the black gold ancient knife high in his hands and chopped it down fiercely.

If you dare to bully this little brother, Xiaojiu will chop you to death.

"Xiao Jiu." Zhang Qiling couldn't open his eyes because of the strong wind brought by his sword, so he put up a windshield to protect himself.

Zhang Qishan and others were blown away, hit the tomb wall heavily, slid to the ground, and vomited blood.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling helped them set up a protective shield in time, otherwise the little Qilin would have lost dozens of innocent lives.

However, it is estimated that it will have no effect on Mo Jiu, who is full of luck.

On the contrary, the tomb-robber Tiandao who was hiding in the Tiandao space, looked at Mo Jiu's knife with the cultivation level of Golden Immortal and jumped up anxiously.

How could its fragile world withstand the power of the Little Qilin Golden Immortal? With this one blow, let alone the meteorite containing the mysterious origin of the Heavenly Dao and the aura of Qiongqi, a big hole would be cut into its ground.

In the ancient times, Nuwa repaired the broken sky, but in this small world, there is no Nuwa to help repair the earth that was split by the little Qilin!

Little bastard, stop the little Qilin, stop him...

At this time, before Mo Jiu's sword fell, the black gold ancient sword could not withstand Mo Jiu's powerful golden immortal power and turned into ashes.

Mo Jiu kept holding the knife, and watched in confusion as the black gold ancient knife turned into ashes.

It’s over, the little brother’s precious knife was broken by himself.

The Qiongqi below was pressed to the ground by the might of Mo Jiu. Although it was the aura of the real Qiongqi, and might be truly invincible in this world, it was also subject to the laws of heaven.

However, it has no ability to resist the real Qilin.

"Xiao Jiu, come back." Seeing Mo Jiu standing in a daze in the air, Zhang Qiling quickly flew up and carried him down.

Mo Jiu, who had no idea that he had almost caused a disaster, blinked blankly and looked at Zhang Qiling's face.

I want to avenge my little brother, why would he stop me?

Zhang Qiling gently touched his little head with his forehead, "Xiaojiu, your Tiandao father is about to cry."

Hmm? Mo Jiu tilted his head and looked up at the sky. It was a pitch-black tomb, and he saw nothing.

"If you had really cut the ground with that knife just now, the ground would have been broken. Your father Tiandao will have to repair the ground."

Mo Jiu thought about it and it seemed so! Tian Dao had reminded him before that he was too impulsive just now and almost caused a disaster.

Mo Jiu lowered his head feeling somewhat guilty, playing with his chubby fingers.

Tomb Robber Tiandao heaved a sigh of relief at this time, but he looked at Qiongqi, the source of the disaster, with some unfriendly attitude.

Leaving it trapped here is because I am afraid that killing it will attract my attention, but it doesn't mean that I am afraid of it.

The mysterious heavenly way wants to divert the trouble to the east, so why don't you learn it yourself? Send it there quietly?

At this moment, the illusion of the tomb was completely shattered by Mo Jiu's power. Zhang Qishan and others realized that they had been trapped in one illusion after another.

The real tomb chamber was extremely large. The Qingwuzi coffin was suspended in the air by nine bronze chains, and underneath the coffin was engraved a huge Qilin and some pattern formations.

There was a pool of water in the tomb, and in the center stood a strange stone, which was their target - a meteorite.

The tomb they had seen before was dotted with rectangular holes scattered all over the floor, with corpses and rusty guns scattered all over the holes, and even in the corners of the tomb one could see skeletons that had already turned into bones. Now they were all gone, and on the floor were several mummies and many stones.

But the Qiongqi in the illusion did not disappear, but lay in the Qilin formation without moving.