Ming Xuan glanced at Ming Yuanqi indifferently and said, "Where is Ming Huan?"
Ming Yuanqi said quickly: "I thought it was just an imperial tomb, so Ming Huan took people to investigate, but he didn't expect..."
This was a reasonable excuse for Ming Huan's death, which had been arranged in advance.
"Huh, trash!"
Ming Xuan snorted coldly, and at that moment Ji Wufeng felt like thunder was ringing in his ears, his whole body was shaking, and he felt that the whole inn was about to collapse.
This is the strength of an emperor-level powerhouse. Just a cold snort can be so terrifying. Fortunately, Ming Xuan is worried about Ming Yuanqi. Otherwise, if his aura is slightly leaked, I am afraid that not many people in the inn can survive.
Ming Xuan turned to look at Ji Wufeng and said, "Are you Aotian?"
Ji Wufeng quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I am Aotian."
"Remember, before you reach the imperial city, you have no status, and you will still be a bitch."
Ming Xuan said: "You will lead the team and go to visit the tomb at dawn tomorrow!"
Then Ming Xuan turned around and left. At that moment, Ji Wufeng felt as if a huge mountain had been removed from his body, and his back was completely soaked with sweat before he knew it.
There is no doubt that if Ming Xuan wanted to kill him, he could be shattered to pieces with one finger.
The old man's spirit emerged and said: "It seems certain. No dignified person dares to step in easily. Instead, we want to find someone to visit the tomb. It is definitely the Holy Tomb!"
Even the emperor-level experts are so fearful, so this tomb must be a holy tomb!
Ji Wufeng now had the desire to kill, and said angrily: "It's all your fault."
The old man curled his lips and said: "It's useless to say anything now, let's think about how to save our lives after entering the tomb tomorrow."
He had no choice but to enter the tomb. Since Ming Xuan had already targeted him, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Even if he was thousands of miles away, Ming Xuan could kill him in an instant.
At the same time, the emperor from the Qinglin tribe also arrived and ordered Qinghao's escort to visit the tomb.
It turned out that the eight emperor-level experts had tentatively entered the tomb, but as soon as they touched the outside, the formation patterns were triggered, and dozens of king-level experts thought they had been turned into scum.
Fortunately, the eight emperor-level experts did not go deep into it, otherwise, I am afraid that even they would be trapped in it.
After learning about the situation, the old man thought for a while and said: "It's just on the outside. Even the emperor-level experts can't go deep. The holy tomb is confirmed without a doubt, and it is very likely to be the tomb of a human saint."
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"Although saints can use the mountains, rivers, sun and moon to lay out formations, such an advanced level is not something ordinary saints can do, unless they are proficient in formations. Those who are proficient in formations are naturally strong in the human race!"
Yes, all races in the world have their own talents. Only the physical talent of the human race is extremely ordinary. However, the human race has innate wisdom that transcends all worlds to make up for the talent difference between itself and all races.
The supreme martial arts, the uncanny weapon refining methods, and the formations that change the world, no one can surpass the human race.
With such a clever formation laid out in the tomb, the owner of this tomb was most likely a human saint during his lifetime!
"Since then, there may still be a glimmer of hope. The saints of the human race value life and death by fate. Although they have laid out murderous methods, they will definitely leave a way for future generations to survive."
This is indeed true. The human race rarely engages in extermination. In the large tombs on the earth, no matter how brutal and murderous the owner of the tomb was during his lifetime, and laid many traps in the tomb, there will definitely be a glimmer of hope left.
However, even if there is a glimmer of hope, it is not easy to find. Ji Wufeng will definitely have a narrow escape from death when he enters the tomb this time.
At dawn the next day, except for Ming Yu'er and Ming Xue'er, all the escorts heading to the imperial city were dispatched to the tomb.
When everyone entered the mining area, they felt waves of chilling and chilling energy. They saw many corpses lying along the way, including shackled miners, strong men of various races, and even the corpses of kingly masters.
Everyone's faces gradually became filled with fear. Even the powerful kings died here. How could they escape and ascend to heaven?
As we continued deeper into the mining area, the chilling air became increasingly intense. Some people with insufficient cultivation and mental toughness trembled all over, unable to bear it at all.
Finally approaching the edge of the tomb, there were more and more corpses on the ground. A breath of destruction rushed towards our faces. Some people collapsed on the ground with a thud, unable to move forward.
"Huh, trash!"
With a cold snort, fierce energy fell from the sky, and the man who collapsed on the ground was directly pierced through the chest, dying an unexpected death.
The person who took action was a strong man with a royal way. Ji Wufeng had seen him before and had followed Ming Xuan to the inn before.
The strong man with a royal way showed murderous intent and said: "Go to visit the tomb, anyone who dares to flinch will be killed without mercy!"
Everyone's faces were suddenly full of despair, and they went to visit the tomb to escape death, but if they stopped, they would die now!
In addition to the Nether Fox Clan and the Green Scale Clan, there are other races coming.
Ji Wufeng saw the Tianpeng Clan, the Black Bat Beast Clan, the Yaksha Ghost Clan, the Tengu Clan, the Demon Ape Clan, and the Viper Clan, a total of eight clans, all of which were powerful clans in all realms.
The incomparable vastness of the world is divided into five major regions: Eastern Wilderness, Southern Border, Northern Border, Western Region and Zhongzhou. This place belongs to the Northern Border. The most powerful races in the Northern Border are these eight tribes, so eight emperor-level experts have also arrived.
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The miners of the Qinglin tribe were not completely extinct, and they were all arranged to visit the graves at this time. There were many races among them, but most of them were from weak races. After all, it was impossible for the strong tribes to allow their own people to be slaves.
A strong man from the Tengu clan with a body and a dog's head stared at a human miner, and said with a grin: "It's been a long time since I've eaten delicious human flesh. Before entering the tomb, I'll sacrifice it with my big teeth."
Human arms and dog paws reached towards the human miner and he wanted to eat on the spot.
"Get away!"
With a loud roar, an iron chain was pulled out from the air, wrapped around the wrist of the strong Tengu clan member, and pulled hard.
The strong Tengu clan member was suddenly pulled into the air, and his body was hit hard on a mine in the distance.
boom!
The mine was smashed and exploded, causing dust to fly!
Everyone turned to look, and the one who took action turned out to be a majestic body that was five meters tall, like an iron tower, with muscles all over the body as if made of steel, exuding a violent aura, but it had a bull's head on top.
The Dali Niu Demon Clan! The Dali Niu Demon Clan are the chosen warriors. A three-year-old child has tremendous strength, and his tough body is tougher than ordinary weapons. This allows the Dali Niu Demon Clan to stand on the Pyramid of All Realms.
At the top of the list, even among the top ten powerful clans
Lie. However, it is a pity that because of their domineering physique, the Dali Niu Demon Clan has extremely difficult fertility. There are only a few tribe members, and at its peak, there were only ten thousand people. In ancient times, the strong men of the Dali Niu Demon Clan suffered too many casualties, and their vitality was greatly reduced.
hurt, gradually
It gradually came to its end. After tens of millions of years, it was suppressed by the powerful clans, and the Dali Niu Demon Clan completely fell out of the ranks of the powerful clans.
