There were four corpses, and their death conditions were extremely miserable.
Four bloody heads were placed side by side, with bleeding from their orifices and horrified expressions.
Behind them were four headless and limbless corpses, with a large pool of blood flowing out.
In front is a word "death" made of their limbs.
The ground was covered with blood, and the strong and pungent smell of blood made people shudder.
"call!"
A dark wind blew by, deepening this feeling of fear.
Those four heads are none other than Youxuan and his three junior brothers.
"Who killed them?"
"The four Youxuan people are all half-level in supreme cultivation, and they are well versed in the secrets of the Netherworld Palace. They are unpredictable and elusive. Who can kill all four of them!"
"None of the buildings here have been damaged. It doesn't look like there was a battle."
"Could it be...could it be that they were killed instantly? They had no power to fight back!!!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
There were constant sounds of horror.
The deaths of the four Youxuan people were really too strange and terrifying.
The four of them are not weak in strength, especially Youxun, who can be ranked among the top few among all, and is as famous as Jian Fenghan, Ling Chongxiao, Xuan Qingwu and others, and the secret skills of Nether Palace
, are mostly known for their weirdness. Even if they encounter an invincible enemy, they can successfully escape with secret techniques.
But at this time, the four of them died here.
He died miserably.
The scene was quite peaceful, with no trace of a fight.
Could it be that someone could really kill Youxuan and the other four instantly before they had any time to fight back?
If this is the case, then if the other party is willing, no one will be spared.
The suspected appearance of such a powerful person in the palace really made everyone feel uneasy.
"What are you afraid of! Stay calm, the opponent must not be too strong, otherwise he can kill us directly, why hide our heads and tail like this!" Ling Chongxiao said loudly, holding a golden sword.
"Brother Ling is right." Jian Fenghan pressed his sword with both hands, his clothes were windless and he said with sword intent surrounding him, "No matter what or who killed the four Youxuns, he didn't dare to appear in front of us.
In front of him, it is enough to show that his strength is limited. Perhaps the four Youxuan people just fell into his trick and were killed by him. There are so many of us, what should we be afraid of!"
"continue."
Xuan Qingwu said calmly.
Everyone looked at each other and finally started to move.
At this time, no one will give up.
Because it is more dangerous to be alone, it is better to be with others and feel a little safer.
Everyone entered the hall.
Compared with others, this hall has a larger space, and the decoration and architectural layout are also very different, obviously more advanced.
After comprehensive evaluation, it is very possible that there is a treasure here!
Everyone dispersed and started searching in the hall.
Lin Fan released his spiritual consciousness and instantly understood everything in the hall.
I don't know what the building materials of this palace are, but they can block Lin Fan's spiritual exploration. Therefore, Lin Fan can only search in one hall after another, which reduces the efficiency a lot.
After his spiritual consciousness was released, Lin Fan's eyes lit up slightly.
Something was discovered!
He walked to the center of the palace.
Mysterious patterns are carved under the feet, and a beam of light is projected from above, projecting a circular spot of light about one meter in diameter on the stone floor.
There is a long strip mark in the center of the light spot.
Lin Fan took out the Ruyi Sword Sheath, and with a thought, the Ruyi Sword Sheath automatically changed its shape, and its width and thickness became the same as the long strip mark.
Then, Lin Fan pressed the Ruyi Sword scabbard against the long mark and pressed down hard.
"Crack!"
There was a soft sound, and the Ruyi sword scabbard was stabbed in like a key inserted into the lock cylinder.
Lin Fan smiled slightly.
Sure enough, you guessed it right!
He held the Ruyi Sword scabbard with one hand and twisted it gently.
"Boom!"
The walls on the side of the hall began to tremble slightly, shaking off countless dust.
Then, the entire wall lifted upwards, revealing a small secret room at the back. In the center of the secret room, there was a circular entrance with a spiral staircase leading down.
"There's a secret room here!"
"It leads to the bottom. You can't see what's inside clearly."
"I'm afraid, let me, Luo Badao, explore the way for you first!"
Luo Badao looked indifferent and jumped directly.
"Junior Brother Lin!" The sword edge swept towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said: "I think we are closer to the treasure."
After saying that, several people came to the secret room together and jumped down one after another.
The remaining people no longer hesitated and went down.
Soon, everyone landed.
"This is......"
"Those are not ordinary stairs. When we pass the stairs, we have actually arrived in another space."
"Damn! You can't restore spiritual energy here!"
"This place is quite strange, please be careful!"
"..."
Lin Fan frowned and looked around.
This is an extremely special space, completely dark, with no edge or top visible, and Lin Fan's consciousness has completely lost its effect here!
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a bright light shot down from above, projecting a huge circular spot on the ground.
And in that spot of light, there was a huge bone throne!
The throne was silvery white overall and was actually made entirely of white bones. There was a skull on the front of each of the two armrests. Under the throne, there was a hill made of skulls.
This is actually a bone throne built on a mountain of bones!
At a rough glance, there must be tens of thousands of heads alone!
A strange atmosphere filled the air.
The mysterious space and the strange Bone Throne are all chilling.
And what shocked everyone even more was the tall figure sitting on the bone throne!
The figure only had bones left, but it still had a strong aura, as if it were an emperor dominating the world. There was a golden helmet covering his head, and there seemed to be a mysterious rune on the surface of the helmet. His head was slightly lowered.
The eyes were empty, like two black holes. Just one look at it made everyone feel swaying.
The skeleton is sitting on the bone throne, wearing jet black armor, and a bright red cloak hanging behind him, which is very conspicuous, as if it is made of blood. His hands are folded in front of him, holding a giant
sword.
The shape of the giant sword was even more ferocious and domineering than that of a demon. There was a blood-red pattern on the sword's edge. I don't know if it was dyed red by blood, or if it had that pattern itself.
Behind the Throne of Bones, there is a flag, which automatically makes a hunting sound in the calm wind.
There are several eye-catching scarlet characters on the flag - "Immortal Emperor"!
Immortal Emperor!
What a domineering name!
It should belong to that tall skeleton.
Even if he dies, even if he turns into bones, the Immortal Emperor still exudes a heart-stopping and powerful aura. Who knows how dominating the world he was when he was alive.
"The Immortal Emperor? Humph, what is the Immortal Emperor? I, Luo Ba Dao, have never heard of it! No matter how powerful he was in life, now he has turned into bones!" Luo Ba Dao said disdainfully, and then he flew forward and landed on the Bone Throne.
forward.
He held the long knife tightly in his hand and stared at the Immortal Emperor.
Others are staying put for the time being.
This immortal emperor was really weird, and no one dared to step forward easily.
Now Luo Badao takes the initiative to rush forward to explore the way, and others can only ask for it.
As for the treasure, well, being the first to get it doesn’t matter, the last one is the one who counts as victory.
After counting interest.
Seeing that the Immortal Emperor did not move at all, Luo Badao bravely raised his knife, pressed it against the Immortal Emperor's helmet, and moved it upward.
"The helmet of the Immortal Emperor must be a defensive artifact and it belongs to me!"
Luo Badao suppressed his inner excitement.
His eyes were shining with excitement.
Under the gaze of everyone, the helmet was slowly lifted up.
Soon, he was completely separated from the Immortal Emperor, and was hung on the sword by Luo Ba Dao.
The runes on the helmet flickered twice and then disappeared.
However, Luo Badao did not notice this.
"Hahaha! The helmet is mine!"
Luo Badao laughed a few times and reached for his helmet.
But just then.
"Whoa!"
Two groups of faint blue flames suddenly burned in the pupils of the immortal emperor.