As the heartbeat sounded, the hearts of everyone in the hall could not help but beat together with the thud.
Some weaker masters felt as if their heartbeats were about to jump out of their ventricles, and all the blood in their bodies trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
How can a mere heartbeat be so powerful?
"The being in this jade coffin is extremely powerful. He must not be allowed to pull out the sword."
Ye Chen said in a hurried voice, while speeding towards the jade coffin.
"Blood Demon, you are looking for death."
Zong Qingfeng shouted loudly, holding a bloody long knife, and slashed towards the blood demon.
"Golden Armored Corpse Puppet, why don't you take action?"
The blood demon's face was full of ferocious expressions. He didn't care at all about Zong Qingfeng's attack, and held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands.
At this time, the golden-armored corpse puppet who retreated to the side roared and immediately charged towards Zong Qingfeng and Ye Chen.
Although these golden-armored corpse puppets were seriously injured, they were still fearless of death. Coupled with the uniqueness of their bodies, they actually restrained Ye Chen and Zong Qingfeng within a period of time.
At this time, the old blood demon dragged the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, trying hard to pull it out.
It's a pity that with his strength, he could barely move even a little bit.
"Blood, I want more blood."
At this moment, a murmur sounded in the Blood Demon's ears.
"Master, my subordinates are all ready for you."
The blood demon gritted his teeth, took out a blood-colored ball from his body, and slapped it on the jade coffin.
Suddenly, a pungent smell of blood suddenly spread, and the scarlet blood actually invaded the jade coffin and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"This is... the essence and blood of a peerless master?"
Ye Chen's pupils condensed slightly.
With so much essence and blood integrated into this jade coffin, it may be too late.
"Ye Chen, back up quickly, it's coming out."
At this moment, the golden dragon's voice sounded in Ye Chen's ears.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, moved his body, and retreated to Athena's side.
As Ye Chen retreated, the golden-armored corpse puppet did not pursue him, but retreated to the side of the jade coffin.
As the essence and blood were swallowed by the jade coffin, streaks of bloody light suddenly emerged from the jade coffin. Then the blood demon used both hands to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword from the jade coffin.
As the Xuanyuan Sword was pulled out, a terrifying aura suddenly spread out from the jade coffin.
"Is this... the breath of Ning Yuan?"
There was a look of horror on Ye Chen's face.
Everyone who was fighting fiercely in the hall suddenly stopped and looked at the jade coffin with solemn expressions.
At this time, the old black devil took the opportunity to escape to the side of the jade coffin, his eyes full of blazing color.
"Dark Demon, Blood Demon, you two disappoint me so much. I asked you to prepare a large amount of the blood of strong men. Why is there only this little."
A faint voice suddenly came from the jade coffin. I couldn't tell the age, but I could only tell that it was a man's voice.
"Master, forgive me. With our abilities, there is no way to obtain the essence and blood of a strong Yuan Ning Yuan expert. We can only collect some top-notch grandmaster-level blood."
The old man Black Devil's legs were so frightened that he weakened and said anxiously: "And there are so many masters coming this time, I think the master must like them very much."
"A bunch of trash, if you hadn't helped me pull out this damn Xuanyuan Sword, both of you would have died today."
At this moment, the lid of the jade coffin suddenly floated up, and then a pair of snow-white palms rested on both sides of the jade coffin.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
"What on earth is this? Could it be that he is the demon that Xuanyuan suppressed?"
"Impossible. If it was really the demon that Emperor Xuanyuan suppressed, it would be impossible for him to still be alive today."
The faces of the surrounding masters changed, and they looked at the jade coffin with burning eyes.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing an ancient yellow robe suddenly stood up from the jade coffin and looked at everyone with an indifferent expression.
This is a middle-aged man who looks extremely majestic. He is dressed in a yellow robe, with a golden five-clawed golden dragon circling on the yellow robe, and an arrogant and stern aura suddenly spreads.
But the most eye-catching thing is that the middle-aged man's eyes are as red as blood, and everyone can even see their own reflections in these blood-stained pupils.
"I don't know how many years have passed, but I finally came out."
The middle-aged man said quietly, then looked at everyone, with a stern smile on his lips.
"Welcome to the country of loneliness."
The middle-aged man said calmly.
"Who are you? Could it be that you are the demon from outside who was suppressed by Emperor Xuanyuan here?"
Zhang Zichen narrowed his eyes and asked solemnly.
"Are you lonely? Let Gu Gu think carefully."
The middle-aged man frowned and sighed: "Two thousand years have passed, and I can't even remember my name."
"More than two thousand years ago?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their expressions suddenly changed.
In fact, when everyone saw the yellow robe on Ying Zheng, they guessed that he should be an ancient emperor.
But everyone never expected that this person turned out to be the emperor from two thousand years ago.
"Is it possible that this person is Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng?"
At this moment, someone said something, and a look of horror suddenly flashed in everyone's eyes.
If he is really Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, then things will be a bit troublesome.
The most majestic emperor of all time was suppressed here?
Moreover, Qin Shihuang lived for more than two thousand years without dying. Such longevity cannot be achieved even by Ning Yuan.
I'm afraid that even a pig would have become a sperm after living for more than two thousand years, let alone an emperor for eternity.
"Senior, we have entered the territory by mistake. Please forgive me. If nothing happens, we will leave first."
Zong Qingfeng and others raised their hands and said in a low voice.
"Do you want to leave? Hand over the inheritance here, and I can let you go."
The middle-aged man said with an indifferent expression.
"My lord, I grabbed one token, and the other two tokens are in their hands."
At this time, the black devil handed a token he had snatched to the middle-aged man, and then pointed at Ye Chen and Ji Tianling.
"Oh, do you have the other two inheritance tokens?"
The middle-aged man said with an indifferent expression: "Hand over the token and I will spare your lives."
"It seems that this token is the key to the place of inheritance. You should be the strong man who saved it when the Immortal Tomb was opened last time."
Ji Tianling snorted coldly and said with a solemn face: "The spiritual energy here is sparse, not to mention that you were suppressed in the jade coffin by a sharp sword, and your strength is probably gone. Do you think you can threaten a group of us?
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"Noisy."
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling blood light, and then from a distance of hundreds of meters, he volleyed toward you for a few days and took a picture.
Suddenly, a big blood-red hand suddenly appeared and struck Ji Tianling in the air.
"Supreme Imperial Fist!"
Ji Tianling had expected it, shouted low, and punched out.
With a bang, the moment Ji Tianling's fist touched the bloody palm, he collapsed, and then his whole body was directly shot away by the bloody palm.
"Ji Tianling was defeated in one move?"
Everyone's hearts tightened, and their eyes were full of horror.