"Fellow Daoist Leng Ming, is this ground beneath our feet where the tomb is?"
Behind the skinny cultivator, another man walked forward with a haughty expression. His eyes flickered with lightning and his aura was terrifying!
That person had a sect badge on his waist with the words' Zephyr Thunder 'written on it.
The person who spoke was Xu Cheng, a legacy disciple of Zephyr Thunder Palace, one of the nine immortal sects.
Xu Cheng was also the leader of the thousand odd disciples of Zephyr Thunder Palace that entered the ancient battlefield!
That skinny cultivator was the other legacy disciple of Tomb Sect for this expedition, Leng Ming!
Withdrawing a geomantic compass from his robes, Leng Ming began to calculate. After a while, he nodded. "There should be no mistake. This is where the tomb is."
Looking down from above, Leng Ming looked at the terrain beneath his feet and an enlightened look flashed through his eyes as he nodded. "So, it's the Astral Dragon Sputum Lair. No wonder it's so secretive!"
"Since we've found the tomb, let's head down," Xu Cheng said.
"There's no need for that,"
Leng Ming shook his head. "The dragon vein here has already dissipated and someone has gotten here before us. There's no need for us to barge in. Let's just wait outside quietly. "
"Alright,"
Xu Cheng nodded and surveyed his surroundings, declaring loudly on purpose, "The other treasures in the tomb are secondary. I'm bent on getting my hands on one of the cultivation techniques. Nobody can snatch it from me!"
"It's the legendary Purple Thunder Manual, right?"
Another voice sounded from behind the two of them.
A man with a deathly aura arrived beside the two of them.
He was extremely ugly with a pale face and purplish lips, resembling a devil from Hell!
Behind the man, there was a giant that looked like an iron tower. It was at least ten meters tall.
The giant was covered from head to toe in a silver-white fur coat; even its mouth and nose were covered!
Even so, the giant emitted a faint rotting stench and was filled with a deathly aura.
That ugly man was the legacy disciple of Corpse Refinement Cult for this expedition, Situ Shi!
The giant behind him was his battle corpse!
Situ Shi said, "Don't think that I don't know that many of the powerful Dharmic arts of Zephyr Thunder Palace can't be released because the Purple Thunder Manual is missing."
A trace of disdain flashed across the depths of Xu Cheng's eyes as he asked indifferently, "Brother Situ, I'm afraid this trip is not just for revenge, right?"
"That cultivator from the Puppet Sect killed a disciple of my Corpse Refinement Cult. Of course I have to kill him!"
Situ Shi said coldly: "I want a share of the treasures in this great tomb!"
"Fellow Daoist Leng Ming, I've brought hundreds of cultivators from my sect to help you. I naturally want a share of the treasures in this tomb!"
Another cultivator stood out. He wore a white Daoist robe, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind.
This person was Nie Hao, a true disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, one of the Nine Immortal Sects.
The leader of the Primordial Chaos Sect disciples this time was the top of the Jin Dan Phenomenon Ranking. He was also recognized as the number one person in Jin Dan, Di Yin!
Under the halo of Di Yin's fame, Nie Hao was naturally easily overlooked.
However, in reality, Nie Hao was extremely strong and had cultivated the legacy phenomenon of Primordial Chaos Sect. If not for the fact that there was a monster incarnate like Di Yin, he would have been the leader of the Primordial Chaos Sect disciples!
Leng Ming smiled gently. "Don't worry, the three of you. I'll only take away the legacy Utmost Treasure of Tomb Sect. The three of you can split the rest of the treasures with your disciples!"
Leng Ming looked down at the ground and smiled indifferently with extreme confidence, as though his gaze could penetrate all obstacles.
This time round, in order to prevent any accidents, he sought help from Zephyr Thunder Palace and Chaos Essence Sect!
Along the way, Corpse Refinement Cult, one of the five heretical doctrines, joined in as well.
With the backing of those three super sects, Leng Ming believed that the Acheron Painting was already his!
"My dear junior brother, I heard that you've found some helpers as well. Let's see what sort of characters you've found. Fufufufu …"
…
Within the great tomb.
Lin Xuanji, monkey, Linghu, the Golden Lion and Qing Qing had already left the Purple Thunder Pool one after another.
Su Zimo was the last to leave.
On the one hand, it was because his physique could withstand the tempering of thunder for a longer period of time.
On the other hand, he wanted to refine his sword formation!
Right now, his sword formation was at greater mastery!
Although these twenty-seven flying swords were still supreme-grade flying swords, they carried streaks of purple lightning on them.
Apart from the sharpness of the swords, there was also a hint of ferocity from the thunder that could suppress evil!
Su Zimo frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Fatty, put away all the treasures here. Let's leave this place as soon as possible. I have a vague feeling that something's amiss."
"Yes,"
Little Fatty nodded.
It was way too strange that his senior brother, Leng Ming, had not appeared the entire time!
Furthermore, they had stayed in the great tomb for quite some time. If they continued, something else might happen.
Little Fatty walked along the stone shelves and kept all the treasures in his storage bag.
Apart from some of the treasures that were useful to him, he would hand over the rest to the sect.
That was a huge contribution!
With such a huge contribution and the recognition of Acheron's painting, Little Fatty's status would definitely surpass Leng Ming's even though he joined the sect later!
"Let's go!"
After sweeping away all the treasures here, Little Fatty waved his hand and called for everyone to return the way they came.
Unlike when they entered, they did not encounter any obstructions on their way back. Even the Ancient Frost Sharks and Bloodthirsty Silverfishes seemed to have hidden themselves.
Everyone entered the pool and rose continuously.
When they were dozens of feet away from the water surface, Su Zimo's eyes flashed coldly as he whispered, "Everyone, watch out. There are many people above!"
"Fufu, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind,"
Lin Xuanji chuckled. "Fatty, your senior brother is probably here already."
Lin Xuanji had a relaxed expression.
Su Zimo sneered, "It's not that easy to be the oriole!"
Splash!
Before long, waves surged in the lake and Su Zimo's group rushed out one after another, standing in midair.
A circle of cultivators surrounded the lake with murderous auras. There were thousands of them and every single one of them had endless greed in their eyes!
Four cultivators stood in the four directions of north, south, east and west, looking down with torrential auras. They were none other than Tomb Sect's Leng Ming, Zephyr Thunder Palace's Xu Cheng, Corpse Refinement Cult's Situ Shi and Chaos Essence Sect's Nie Hao!
"Senior Brother, you're here indeed!"
Little Fatty glared at a skinny cultivator and grit his teeth.
"Fufu."
Leng Ming smiled gently. "Junior Brother, it's truly beyond my expectations that you're able to find this place first. However …"
Leng Ming changed the topic and retracted his smile, shaking his head. "However, everything you've done is futile and you're just paving the way for me! You're still too inexperienced to compete with me! "
"Senior Brother, the Patriarch has decreed that whoever obtains the Acheron Painting will win. You've already lost this competition between us!" Little Fatty said darkly.
The crowd exclaimed when they heard the words' Acheron Painting '.
That was a renowned emperor weapon that had followed the Underworld Emperor for many years. Even though its cultivation realm had fallen, it was still a rare utmost treasure!
Even Xu Cheng, Situ Shi, and Nie Hao's eyes flickered with excitement.
"How naive!"
Leng Ming shook his head with a mocking gaze. "Junior Brother, you're still as naive as ever. Without refining it into a Destiny Dharmic Weapon, the Acheron Painting is an ownerless item. Naturally, I can snatch it away! "
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