Blazing light erupted instantly, covering the sky over the endless desert.
I saw the mysterious sword intent suddenly emerge from the nine King Wu Orders, turning into nine sword-shaped phantoms, sweeping out horizontally, and inserting themselves upside down around the building.
"That building collapsed..."
Suddenly, Concubine Feng Luo exclaimed, which attracted the attention of Mu Feng and others.
I saw that the dilapidated building collapsed suddenly, and a huge hole appeared below.
Then, from the depths of the hollow, streaks of rays of light sprayed out, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Mu Feng's eyes peered into the depths of the hollow through countless rays of light. With the light of the rays of light, he saw the underground palace in the vast land below.
"This is the tomb of the Nine Swords Martial King!" Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured in a low voice.
"It's the Tomb of King Wu! The Tomb of King Wu has been revealed!" .??.
"The Nine Swords Martial King was once hailed as the first genius of the Lihuo Kingdom, and the strongest Martial King, with the most prestigious reputation among the six kingdoms. There must be countless treasures in his tomb!"
"..."
The countless warriors following far behind all showed excitement. This was the tomb of King Wu, and it was not the tomb of ordinary King Wu, but the tomb of King Wu of Nine Swords.
But they all restrained their impulses and looked at the five teams hanging at the front with fearful eyes.
"Xingyu! You will be in charge of the team this time. You can ignore other things, but the body of the Nine Swords Martial King must be brought back!"
In the Lihuo Kingdom team, Yu Feihong looked at the handsome young man behind him and ordered with a stern look.
Yu Xingyu nodded solemnly, looked at the Qinghong Sect team behind Jiang Ziyu with a slight hesitation, and said, "Does the Qinghong Sect team also listen to me?"
Jiang Ziyu said calmly: "For Lord Mu Bei's sake, I will temporarily cooperate with you, the Lihuo Royal Family! But the treasures inside are all according to their own abilities. Do you have any objections to this?"
Yu Feihong nodded, looked at Yu Xingyu and said: "Of course I have no objection, this King Wu The underground tomb passage of the tomb has appeared, you can go in! You must also keep this King Wu's order!"
Yu Xingyu cupped his hands towards Mu Bei, Yu Feihong and Jiang Ziyu, and led the two teams into a stream of light and rushed into the underground tomb passage below.
At the same time, the teams from Kuangtao Kingdom, Kanshui Kingdom, and Feiyan Kingdom also set off one after another, rushing into the depths of the collapsed cave and quickly disappearing.
The strong King Wu of these teams basically stayed where they were and abided by the rules of the Tomb of King Wu.
"Let's go too!" Concubine Feng Luo clenched her fists excitedly.
Mu Feng nodded. Just as he was about to rush into the underground tomb with Concubine Feng Luo and Gu Xiyu, a strong sense of crisis swept through Mu Feng's heart.
I saw an overwhelming golden handprint coming across the sky from a distance and quickly heading towards the heads of Mu Feng and others.
This blow was fast, hard, and accurate. You could tell at a glance that it had been planned long ago.
"You guys leave quickly!"
This blow was so fast that Mu Feng had no time to react. He pushed Concubine Feng Luo and Gu Xiyu horizontally into the underground tomb passage with one palm, and the big golden handprint had already hit him.
boom!
Mu Feng groaned, and his whole body was suppressed to the ground by the big golden handprint. He only heard an explosion and a huge hole opened in the ground.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
No one expected that someone would take action the moment the tomb of King Wu was opened.
The gazes gathered together, and they saw Yan Fei's body covered in golden armor emitting bright golden light, like a rising sun.
"You bastard! You stole my Order of King Wu and killed me, the Crown Prince of Feiyan Kingdom, and two King Wu. You really deserve to die!"
Yan Feishang stepped forward step by step and floated above the pit. The golden spiritual energy rose into the sky, and then blasted out with a palm.
Boom boom boom!
I saw large golden handprints in the void, like falling rain, continuously hitting the pit below.
Terrifying power exploded, and the earth cracked, forming a pitch-black abyss hundreds of feet deep.
The terrifying golden handprints were photographed continuously, tearing the abyss even wider.
"What a great opportunity! Hurry and enter King Wu's Tomb!"
Many warriors who were following far behind were attracted by Yan Feishang's movements when they saw the attention of other powerful warriors hanging in front of him, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity.
They all used their skills and rushed into the underground tomb passage.
Roar!
At the same time, from the depths of the giant pit, an earth-shattering roar resounded.
A huge ghost swept out and rushed towards Yan Feishang crazily.
At the same time, gusts of black wind swept out from the giant pit, carrying a rather embarrassed figure that appeared above the giant pit.
This figure is none other than Mu Feng.
At this moment, Mu Feng's black robe was in tatters, and the huge hood covering his face was torn, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.
Mu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yan Feishang murderously, and said, "You are looking for death!"
Mu Feng was really angry!
Just now, his attention was also focused on the tomb of King Wu who had just appeared. Who would have thought that Yan Feishang would be so despicable and take this opportunity to take action directly.
Mu Feng was completely unprepared and was hit directly from the front, suffering severe injuries.
If his body hadn't been strong enough, he might have died.
And if he hadn't pushed away Concubine Feng Luo in time, Gu Xiyu and others, four of them must have died on the spot.
"Well? His vitality is quite strong, he didn't die!"
Seeing that Mu Feng was safe and sound, Yan Fei's pupils shrank, but soon there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
boom!
The evil soul roared and collided with Yan Fei, knocking the latter back repeatedly.
But Yan Feishuang was unafraid, even if he was at a disadvantage, he still faced off against the evil spirit head-on.
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.
Yan Feishang knew that he was no match for the evil soul, so why would he provoke him at this time?
After all, Yan Feishang is the king of Feiyan Kingdom, and he is not an idiot. Don't you understand that provoking him like this is a thankless task?
Thinking of this, Mu Feng felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
Tear!
A strong sound of breaking through the air came from behind him at an extremely fast speed.
Without thinking, Mu Feng drove countless ghosts to form layers of defensive barriers.
Boom boom boom!
A shocking sword intent came across, instantly shattering layers of Yin Soul defense barriers, and went straight to Mu Feng's neck.
"The Crazy Sword Martial King of Kuangtang Kingdom!"
Mu Feng's pupils tightened to the point of needles, and he stared closely at the burly man holding a broadsword who broke through the Yinhun's defense. He recognized the latter's identity at a glance.
"Hehe! Your Excellency, I'm sorry! Who told you to get so many King Wu's orders? Don't you know the reason why you are guilty of holding a jade?"
The Crazy Sword Martial King grinned, exhaled blazing white air from his mouth and nose, swung the broadsword horizontally, and the tyrannical sword intent soared into the sky, slashing at Mu Feng.
"Big soul, two souls!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and he waved the bone flag in his hand, and two ghosts with a faint red glow came out and stood in front of Mu Feng...