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This was just a palm print in the mural. Zhang Qian could not imagine how amazing the power it would be if a real palm print appeared.
There are no more murals at the back. This is the last one, and Zhang Qian has already flown to the top of the high platform.
Taking a quick look, he saw the emerald-like wooden house not far away. Looking at the wooden house, he felt excited.
This was the tomb of the Emperor Killer, and he guessed that this frightening wooden house was probably the coffin of the Emperor Killer's Empress.
Looking back, Zhang Gan was immediately startled. The empress' shadow was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gritting his teeth, he hurriedly walked towards the wooden house, which should be the Empress Diying's destination.
"What a terrible life!"
Before he even got close to the wooden house, Zhang Qian discovered that the vitality emanating from the emerald-like wooden house was so amazing that it would not be an exaggeration to say it was vast.
"I have only seen this kind of vitality in the World Tree. Could it be that this wooden house is made of the trunk of the World Tree?"
Secretly guessing in his mind, he kept walking and soon arrived in front of the wooden house.
Click!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the Taoist will of Empress Emperor Ying protecting Zhang Qian began to shatter.
Along with the fragmentation of the Dao Dao, waves of supreme, domineering, commanding all spirits, and controlling the general trend of the aura rushed in along the cracks of the fragmentation.
"Well!"
As soon as the breath appeared, Zhang Qian felt his body sink, as if the power of a thousand worlds came and suppressed him.
"This breath, this is definitely not the breath of Emperor Slayer!"
Zhang Qian was very familiar with the aura of the Emperor Slayer. Whether it was the emperor's shadow behind him or the emperor's Taoist pattern that filled the entire tomb of the Emperor Slayer, they all carried the aura of the Empress Slayer. But now the terrifying aura was pouring in along the gaps in the Taoism. It is definitely not owned by the Emperor and Empress.