After shaking off the Star-Devouring Iron Beetles, the warship traveled for another half a day without encountering any more attacks.
Soon, they were out of the white fog area, and the view before them became clearer.
The warship entered a boundless basin. Clouds hung low, and green light flowed.
Huge hills were lying dormant on the grassland, like countless giants guarding the land.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes wandered. The scene before him was exactly as depicted on the map. Only when he was there could he feel the majesty of heaven and earth.
Nuo Xi, who had been cultivating in silence, suddenly opened his eyes. Shock flashed past his eyes, and then he slowly closed them again.
"The tomb of the Immortal Kun. Only the tomb of the Immortal Kun can form such a heavy pressure."
Logan muttered to himself, his voice filled with excitement and excitement.
"What? The tomb of the Immortal Kun! "
Although Logan's voice was soft, all the Martial Cultivators heard it. Their eyes widened, and then they were filled with excitement and greed.
"It's the Immortal Kun that suddenly disappeared during the Middle Ages."
"What happened back then? With the power of the Immortal Kun race, they could have been as powerful as the Eight Middle Ages. "
"Since it's the tomb of the Immortal Kun, we're rich this time!"
The more than 200 people on the warship were very excited. Thinking of their narrow escape from death, it was worth it.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the hills quietly, his eyes filled with surprise. Even his heart trembled slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Logan listened to everyone's discussion, and his lips curled into a cold smile.
Logan stole a glance at Yang Qingxuan from the corner of his eye, and then he stopped sneering. He leaned forward and whispered, "Young Master Qing Xuan, that map should be shared now, right?"
Yang Qingxuan did not bat an eyelid. He said, "Shared? Did I hear wrongly, or is Brother Logan still in shock and not thinking clearly? That's my map. Why should I share it? "
Logan said, "At this moment, only by working together can we find the treasure left behind by the Immortal Kun race. You must know that there are layers of restrictions in the Immortal Kun Tomb. If we're not careful, we might trigger danger, or even die."
Yang Qingxuan said, "You don't have a map. Of course you'll trigger danger and die. Unlike you, I have a map. "
Logan was at a loss for words, unable to refute.
Gibber and Ryle walked over. They seemed to be standing behind Logan, but in reality, they were blocking Yang Qingxuan's path.
The other ten or so Amo Martial Cultivators also spread out in the distance, faintly forming a circle.
Logan said in a low voice, "Young Master Qing Xuan, I admire your strength, wisdom, and talent. I have the intention to befriend you. But if you don't like me, I don't mind telling the public that you have the map. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly. "Are you threatening me?"
Logan said, "It's not a threat. I just hope that Young Master will make a wise decision."
Yang Qingxuan didn't seem to hear him. Instead, he looked at the vast land and towering hills and suddenly said, "Brother Logan, what do these hills look like?"
"Like what?"
Logan was taken aback as he looked around. Gibber, Ryle, and the others couldn't help but look around.
Logan muttered, "Although the mountain terrain is a little strange, its shape is similar, and it's hard to say what it looks like. Could it be that Young Master Qing Xuan has discovered something? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "These hills are all graves of Immortal Kun."
"Ah?!"
Logan was shocked. He couldn't help but exclaim out loud.
Instantly, more than 200 pairs of eyes were attracted to him.
Yang Qingxuan said calmly, "Although I'm just guessing, I'm very sure that there's an Immortal Kun buried under each of these hills."
When he first entered this place, Yang Qingxuan had a strange feeling. Moreover, these hills were like the sword graves in Greater Darkness Heaven. It was just that they were much more majestic.
Yang Qingxuan immediately thought of the true appearance of these hills. At the same time, he activated his Divine Sense and Fiery Golden Eyes and realized that these hills were indeed not natural.
Therefore, he could basically confirm that these hills were all graves.
"So … so many graves …"
Yang Qingxuan didn't try to hide his words. Everyone on the ship was stunned.
Then, a martial cultivator said in ecstasy, "The body of an Immortal Kun is a rare treasure. Even if time has eroded it, there will still be some left. So many graves, heavens, how many Immortal Kun bodies can we dig out? Haha, we're rich, we're really rich this time! "
Everyone on the ship was excited. Some of the martial cultivators couldn't help but clench their fists and sharpen their swords. They were about to split open the mountains and blow up the graves.
Logan's eyes were also a little excited. Even if he couldn't get the sacred artifact of the Immortal Kun race, just by selling these Immortal Kun corpses, he could form a huge force to help him fight against Adair.
Logan ordered, "Arnold, split open the mountain."
"Yes!"
Arnold cupped his fists and immediately flew from the warship to the sky above a hill.
Blue light kept condensing on the tip of his fist, even forming a formation.
The powerful fist suppressed the surroundings. As his body moved, thousands of rays of light burst out and smashed fiercely on the hill.
Boom!
That punch had no resistance at all. It directly punched through the entire hill and smashed into the ground.
A hurricane blew out, and the hill exploded with a bang, turning into countless white ashes that fell to the ground.
Everyone was stunned. This was the tomb of the Immortal Kun. Even if it wasn't the tomb of the Immortal Kun, a huge mountain wouldn't be so easily flattened.
Perhaps they had underestimated Arnold's strength?
However, Arnold also stood in the sky in a daze, looking at the tip of his fist suspiciously.
Suddenly, a few more bangs were heard.
After the power of the punch hit the ground, the entire ground began to shake and crack. Wherever the shock wave passed, countless hills collapsed one after another, turning into countless white ashes.
Suddenly, everything in front of them turned white, as if there was a heavy snowfall.
A thick layer of white ash had accumulated on the ground, and it was as soft as snow.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Since it was the tomb of the Immortal Kun race, why was it so fragile? They didn't know what the white ash on the ground was made of.
The wind blew gently, and a lot of white ash fell on everyone's bodies. It was very strange.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed a handful of ash in his hand and gently rubbed it with his fingertips. Shock flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly had a guess, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
It was as if this was a huge secret that couldn't be easily touched and excavated.
The ground kept shaking, and a large number of hills were destroyed. Countless white ashes exploded, and the grassland became a snowy plain in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, everyone heard a rumbling sound.
The sound came from the ground, and it kept increasing in volume. It had a powerful penetrating power, like a large bell.
Listening carefully, the sound came one after another, and it was filled with suppressed grief and indignation. It was as if a huge wail was crying with the heavens and earth.
I'm too tired today, and I can't take it anymore. The update tomorrow morning will be postponed. Good night, everyone.
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