Chapter 388 The Golden Armor of the Immortal Emperor!
He shuttled between the sea areas, passing many isolated islands for most of the time, and not long after, he encountered a continuous archipelago.
The island is suspended on the sea, and it looks like a large tomb standing tall, with a strange atmosphere lingering, which is extremely scary.
The islands are connected in groups, like a huge cemetery!
A cemetery built deep in the sea!
"Island, giant tomb..."
Outside the archipelago, Xia Mang stands tall. He is quite wary of these "giant tombs". He always feels that there is something unusual here and hides some weird things, so he doesn't want to get too close.
"Hey! There's someone on the island!"
Suddenly, Xia Mang's expression condensed. He discovered that there was a tall figure on a "giant tomb" at the edge. The other party was looking far into the distance, as if he was inspecting the "giant tomb" in the central area.
This man is wearing golden armor, and his whole body is gilded. He is extremely dazzling, his figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, his black hair is spread freely, and he is hunting and moving. Even if you look at him from behind, it is not difficult to guess that he must have a peerless charm.
"Golden Armor!" Xia Mang raised his sword eyebrows and said to himself: "You look so arrogant... Well, it does look a bit similar to that damn Golden King."
For some reason, when he saw this person, a desire to kill surged up in his heart, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he wanted to roar and fight wildly!
This young man in golden armor seemed like his destined rival. When they met for the first time, the opponent did not show his face, but it affected his mind.
Xia Mang stared at the other person's back, his eyes twinkling.
"Whoa!"
The young man wearing golden armor seemed to have realized something. He suddenly turned around and looked at Xia Mang. The two looked at each other across the void.
This is an extremely heroic young man, with eyebrows as sharp as a blade, a face as sharp as an axe, a majestic weapon, and a majestic head and horns. He has an indescribable aura.
He had a pair of golden pupils, which were deep and mysterious. When he stared at Xia Mang, it was like lightning flashing across the sky, which made Xia Mang feel slightly shaken.
"Who are you?" Xia Mang quickly calmed down, stared at the other person, and asked in a deep voice.
The other party just glanced at Xia Mang, then turned away and ignored him, as if in his eyes, Xia Mang was as small as an ant and was not qualified to be taken seriously by him.
He stepped out and entered the depths of the "giant tomb".
Xia Mang frowned. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not catch up. This man was very extraordinary. Looking at his eyes, one could guess that his cultivation must be extraordinary. He was definitely not an easy person. He would not provoke him easily unless necessary.
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Moreover, this archipelago that resembled a "giant tomb" made him very uneasy. Faintly, he seemed to hear endless demons roaring and howling, which frightened him and made him unwilling to take risks easily.
"This person..." Xia Mang took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "Who is he and where does he come from?"
Xia Mang had a hunch that this young man wearing golden armor would definitely bring him endless trouble in the future.
Vaguely, he seemed to smell a sense of fate.
"Fate?"
Xia Mang stared at the direction where the young man disappeared, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and said coldly: "Then I will break this fate!"
But he didn't know that from the moment he met the young man wearing golden armor, his fate was already sealed.
The moment of destiny, the enemy of fate!
He jumped up and stayed away from this "big tomb". After walking for half a day, he came to a gathering place for cultivators.
There is a huge stone monument standing here, and there are dozens of small islands floating around it. They are crowded with people, and a rough estimate is that there are nearly a thousand people.
Xia Mang ducked over and stood on an island, looking at the huge stone tablet.
"A few days ago, dozens of people broke into an island that resembled a giant tomb, but in the end no one came out..." Not far away, someone spoke with a frightened expression, "It is said that only screams full of fear were heard. Voice……"
"Someone escaped to the bottom of the sea and found an amazing treasure!"
"Two days ago, a red light shot out from the eastern sea area. It looked like a magic weapon. Many people chased it and looted it..."
"One day ago, the Thunder Demon was defeated!"
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This is a small gathering place, mostly human cultivators, but also monster heroes. When everyone gathers, it is inevitable that they will discuss the recent "big events" in this sea area.
Xia Mang did not interrupt and listened carefully. As soon as he entered this sea area, he was chased and killed, and he entered the void island inexplicably. He had little knowledge of this sea area and wanted to learn more about it.
"Who is the Thunder Demon?" Xia Mang's eyes flickered. He stared at the monument and said to himself: "What is this stone monument? Why is it erected in this sea area?"
He had many questions in his mind.
"This is the Beihai stone carving."
A voice came suddenly. Xia Mang turned around and saw that it was Ning Wushuang. His face was pale and bloodless. He seemed to have been severely injured. Xia Mang narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you injured?"
Ning Wushuang shook his head, indicating that it was okay. He pointed to the giant monument and said: "The North Sea stone carvings are engraved with the ranking of the geniuses in this sea area, and the Thunder Demon from the Sintian clan is ranked first in the North Sea stone carvings!"
"The first genius?" Xia Mang raised his eyebrows, "He lost?"
Ning Wushuang nodded, a hint of bitterness flashed across his eyes, "One day ago, he encountered a young man wearing golden armor. The two fought fiercely for nearly a thousand moves, and in the end the Thunder Demon was defeated."
"Golden Armor?"
Xia Mang's expression suddenly condensed, and a terrifying light erupted from his eyes.
Previously, on the island that resembled a "giant tomb", he encountered a mysterious young man wearing golden armor. He had a hunch that this man must have defeated the Thunder Demon.
"Beihai's number one genius!"
Xia Mang's eyes were focused. Since the thunder demon ranked first in the North Sea stone carvings, its combat power must be extremely high. At least it has few opponents in the transcendent realm. However, such a genius still lost to the mysterious young man wearing golden armor. This shows how tyrannical this person is.
"That person... is too scary."
Ning Wu's eyes flashed with fear, "As soon as he appeared, he swept across the Beihai Stone Carvings and defeated all the geniuses. Even the Thunder Demon was defeated..."
Obviously, the mysterious young man had a profound impression on him, and he still couldn't help but feel horrified when he recalled it now.
"Who is he?" Xia Mang asked in a deep voice.
"He calls himself...the Immortal Emperor!" Ning Wushuang took a deep breath and said.
"The Immortal Emperor?"
Xia Mang was startled, frowned, and said coldly: "Is he a descendant of the undead?"
The undead people in the chaotic land are considered to be the top clan clans in the eternal world. Their background is unfathomable. It is not uncommon to say that they have cultivated a peerless person.
There was a deep entanglement between Xia Mang and the undead, because the undead were followers of the Yin family. After he left Kunlun, the undead had sent people to kill him many times, with extremely ruthless attacks.
"He shouldn't be an undead person."
Ning Wushuang hesitated for a moment and said: "The undead heroes who entered this sea area this time, including Shen Tuhao, were all defeated by him and conquered by him..."