Time was urgent, Chu Fengmian no longer took his time, he hugged Han Yueli, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards the inside of the mausoleum.
After running for thousands of miles, Chu Fengmian saw a huge portal standing on the edge of the wall just ahead.
The restrictions on this huge portal have been broken. Behind the portal is a treasure with countless elixirs and elixirs.
Two warriors are among them, frantically collecting this.
"Among them, there are many treasures, worth tens of millions of Qi Gathering Pills!"
"These elixirs are all golden spirit elixirs! One of them is worth a hundred Qi Gathering elixirs. They are extremely high-end elixirs in the nine realms! There are tens of thousands of them here now!"
"There are countless spiritual weapons in here! They are all Xuanpin spiritual weapons."
"All this wealth belongs to us. After we get this wealth, after we go out, none of the young masters Yannan, Chu Yu, Cheng Tiantian and others will be our opponents!"
Chu Fengmian could hear the sound of the two talking in the stone room.
"It seems that the treasures in this stone chamber have been confiscated."
Chu Fengmian took a look at the stone chamber and saw that the treasures inside were just some golden elixirs and some ordinary elixirs.
Although it is valuable, for Chu Fengmian now, it is not worth wasting time and entangled with them.
"Walk."
Chu Fengmian made a quick decision and moved, preparing to continue walking towards the depths of the mausoleum.
What he needs is the real treasure of Emperor Fenghuo. Although the treasures in these stone chambers are also valuable, they are not even one percent compared to the real treasure of Emperor Fenghuo.
"somebody is coming."
"stop!"
Just when Chu Fengmian was about to leave, the two figures suddenly noticed Chu Fengmian's presence, and suddenly jumped out of the stone room and stood in front of Chu Fengmian.
"Oh? Two little guys from the Divine Sea Realm?"
One of them looked at Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli and said in a disdainful tone.
"It seems that the tomb of the Emperor of Fertility has been broken into, and a group of little guys from the Divine Sea Realm have sneaked in to fish in the troubled waters. Boy, please hand over all the treasures you got from the tomb."
"kindness?"
Chu Fengmian frowned. He was not in the mood to quarrel with these two people, but he did not expect that these two people would come to him on their own.
"Chu Fengmian, these two are disciples of the Wind God Sect, Feng Yuanli and Feng Heiyu. Although their strength is not as strong as Feng Heyue, they are still warriors at the first level of the Wind Control Realm, so they are difficult to deal with."
Han Yueli's expression on the side showed a bit of nervousness.
Two wind-controlling warriors are definitely two huge troubles.
"Oh? Feng Yuanli, Feng Hei Prison?"
Chu Fengmian whispered to himself.
These two names are also two core disciples of Feng Shen Sect. They are in the realm of wind control. No wonder they are so arrogant. They want Chu Fengmian to hand over all his wealth as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Now that you know who the two of us are, you should also know better. Hand over the wealth, and the two of us can spare your life and let you leave this mausoleum alive."
After hearing Chu Fengmian talking to himself, Feng Yuanli said arrogantly. The meaning in his words was that he did not put Chu Fengmian in his eyes at all.
In his eyes, the two warriors of the Divine Sea Realm were even like ants.
"Are you Han Yueli?"
Suddenly, Feng Heiyu next to him also spoke.
His eyes were fixed on Han Yueli in Chu Fengmian's arms, and he suddenly seemed to recognize her.
"Why, the fairy in Hanxue Pavilion is also short of men now? Is she lying in the arms of a man?"
Feng Heiyu said in a strange tone, his words full of sarcasm.
The disciples of Hanxue Pavilion have always been noble, cold and arrogant. Unless they are married, they will never come into contact with men. Han Yueli, as the most beautiful woman in Wusheng Kingdom, has never given anyone a good look.
Now seeing Han Yueli being held in Chu Fengmian's arms, there was a hint of lust in Feng Heiyu's eyes.
"It turns out that you were seriously injured and can't use your spiritual power. No wonder you need to find a man, but it would be a pity to find a little guy from the Divine Sea Realm to protect you."
"How about this? Han Yueli, if you follow the two of us, you will definitely be much better than following this waste in the Divine Sea Realm. How about we give you 10% of the wealth in this mausoleum?"
Feng Heiyu laughed lewdly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Han Yueli in Chu Fengmian's arms.
"court death!"
Chu Fengmian's face showed a chill and he snorted coldly.
"You're just two trash, how dare you take action? It seems like you two want to die today!"
He had no interest in taking action against these two people, but since these two people were so aggressive, he, Chu Fengmian, would not be afraid of these two people.
"Trash? A little guy from the Divine Sea Realm, his tone is quite serious!"
Feng Heiyu's face turned cold when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.
"Die!"
When he heard his words, he suddenly took action, and a black hurricane suddenly appeared in front of Feng Heiyu.
There seems to be a catastrophic power in this black hurricane, which is enough to destroy all living things in it.
"Be careful, this is Feng Hei Prison's specialty technique, the disaster hurricane, which is enough to absorb the spiritual power of other warriors. If ordinary warriors come into contact with this disaster hurricane, half of their spiritual power will be swept away!"
Han Yueli hurriedly reminded her.
"Disaster hurricane? How dare you call it a disaster with such a small trick?"
Chu Fengmian sneered. He jumped up high, holding Han Yueli in his left hand. He suddenly made a fist with his right hand and punched the disaster hurricane.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and under Chu Fengmian's punch, the hurricane of disaster was destroyed by one punch.
"What?"
Feng Yuanli, who was nearby, was surprised when he saw this scene.
This catastrophic hurricane in the Black Prison would cause great suffering even for warriors of the Wind Control Realm. Now Chu Fengmian, with his Divine Sea Realm, can break through it with one punch.
This was simply beyond their expectations.
"This kid's strength is weird, let's take action together, kill this kid first, extract his soul and refine his soul, and find out where this kid's strength comes from!"
Feng Yuanli's voice contained a bit of murderous intent.
His figure also moved, and he stood next to Feng Heiyu. The two of them attacked Chu Fengmian together, using two martial arts skills to kill Chu Fengmian.
"Waste is waste after all, and there is no point in joining two wastes together!"
Chu Fengmian sneered. Suddenly, an extremely huge spiritual power condensed from his body. In Chu Fengmian's palm, a stone tablet suddenly enlarged.
"It's up to you two to try the power of this fertility monument!"
Suddenly, the stone tablet in Chu Fengmian's hand was blasted towards the two men with an extremely terrifying spiritual power.
