The next day, under the Ji clan's sacred mountain, that is, the Xuanyuan Mountain rising from the ground, almost all the Ji clan members came here, looking at the rising mountain peak, their
His eyes seemed to be looking at the most sacred and inviolable holy land in the world, with a sincere expression.
At this moment, under this sacred mountain, there are already ten members of the Ji family who are no more than thirty years old. These people are all young masters who can win ten games in a row in yesterday's clan competition. Of course, Ye Han also
Among them, although Ye Han only defeated two people in the clan competition, no one questioned that he was not qualified to enter the ancestral tomb because the two people he defeated were monster-like existences in the Ji clan.
Ye Han looked forward. Under this holy mountain was an altar. On top of the altar, four stone pillars carved with dragon patterns stood up, looking very majestic. On top of the altar was a
The entrance, but at this moment, the entrance is tightly closed. If you want to open this entrance, you must have the corresponding key to open it, and this key is in the hands of Ji Yanhuang, the leader of the Ji clan.
While waiting like this, Ji Yanhuang, Ji Kuangren and the five elders of the Ji family arrived.
The seven people landed on the altar and looked at the Ji clan below with serious expressions. At this time, Ji Yanhuang said: "I, the Ji clan, the Holy Mountain has always been the holy land of my clan.
It has always been the resting place of our ancestors, but their passing has left us with precious wealth. This time the Holy Mountain is opened, dangers and opportunities coexist. What kind of fortune you can get depends on your own strength and luck. Remember
Live and enter the Holy Mountain. If you cannot withstand the test of our ancestors, you must withdraw immediately. Do not resist forcefully, otherwise your life will be in vain."
After hearing this, the people under the altar began to talk to each other.
"I heard that in the Holy Mountain there is the pressure of the will of every clan leader in the history of our clan. It is very terrifying. These people have all reached the limit of martial arts and can be said to be invincible existences under the unity of heaven and man."
"However, although this pressure of will is very terrifying, if you can persist, you will definitely get a great opportunity."
"This is natural. The ancestors buried in the Holy Mountain, whoever is not a super master, have passed their will pressure, which is equivalent to receiving their inheritance, and their future achievements will be extraordinary."
"But I heard that people who entered the Holy Mountain in the past could only persist for two days at most. No one has ever been able to survive two days. I wonder if some of the geniuses who entered the Holy Mountain this time can persist for two days?"
While these people were talking, a black light suddenly shot out from Ji Yanhuang's hand on the altar. The black light sank into a fist-sized entrance in front of the altar with great precision. Then, with this black light, it disappeared from the entrance.
, the entire altar was shaken one after another, and the shaking and the stones on the ground were beating. The scene was like an earthquake coming.
Seeing this, everyone from heaven to earth looked at the top of the altar with solemn expressions.
Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, a very thick stone door slowly rose up in front of the altar. The stone door opened with a clicking sound, just like an ancient door being opened. The entrance was in front of everyone.
It was exposed bit by bit in his sight, like a giant beast gradually unfolding its fangs, which put a great deal of psychological pressure on people.
Suddenly, just as the entrance opened, waves of supreme pressure that seemed to come from the wilderness spread out from the entrance. This supreme pressure swept across the entire altar, forcing Ji Yanhuang and others to
The masters had to leave the altar because the pressure was too strong for them.
Of course, this kind of coercion puts greater pressure on people with stronger strength. It is a kind of existence similar to a restriction. It is extremely mysterious. When the entrance is opened, everyone can feel that a strange force is also enveloped.
Holding the entire holy mountain, this strange power comes from the four towering stone pillars on the altar. The existence of the holy mountain originally fits the formation. It is precisely because of the existence of this ancient formation that
With the current Holy Mountain, now that the Holy Mountain is open, this ancient formation will naturally be opened.
Of course, the opening of the formation will also test the bloodline of the Ji clan. If people who are not from the Ji clan want to enter the Holy Mountain, they will be wiped out on the altar immediately without any ability to resist.
This shows the power of the person who originally created this formation. Outsiders cannot obtain the great treasure left by the Ji family.
Under the altar, Ji Yanhuang and others stood at the front, calmly watching the thick stone door rising little by little. Inside the stone door, the light was dim, and people outside could not see clearly what was going on inside.
Even if Ye Han opened the Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes and looked inside the stone door, he could not see clearly what was going on inside. The power enveloped the Holy Mountain was so powerful that Ye Han's Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes, which were invincible, lost their effect.
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At this time, they saw that the stone door in front of the altar had risen to the top, and a three-meter-high entrance appeared in front of everyone.
Dark, gloomy, quiet, ancient...
This was Ye Han's first feeling when he saw this entrance. Staring at that entrance for a long time would make people feel shuddering and fearful.
At this moment, Ji Yanhuang took a deep breath and said to the genius of the Ji family who was about to enter the holy mountain: "Okay, the holy mountain has been opened. Go ahead and enter the ancestral tomb. Be careful."
Hearing Ji Yanhuang's words, everyone nodded. Ji Potian, who had long been unable to resist, let out a low roar. Carrying a pair of sky-breaking hammers, he was the first to rush up to the altar and toward the entrance.
The supreme pressure on the altar didn't seem to have much influence on him at all.
After Ji Potian, Ji Diewu and others also took action one after another and climbed onto the altar one by one.
"You bastard, don't force yourself inside. Once you can't hold on anymore, get out immediately. Although the Holy Land comes with opportunities, the dangers inside are no joke. I suffered a lot in there." The madman walked up to it now.
Ye Han's side warned.
"Don't worry, old man, I won't make fun of my own life." After saying that, Ye Han also climbed onto the altar and walked towards the entrance. Although the supreme pressure on the altar had a certain impact on him.
influence, but not much.
Watching the ten most powerful geniuses of the Ji family disappear at the entrance one by one, the Ji family members under the altar remained silent. This time the sacred mountain was opened and they entered the ancestral tomb. In the end, no one knew how many people would be buried there.