Zi Xia formed hand seals and channeled her vital energy, wanting to attack the silver coffin.
However, when the silver light shot over, it directly pierced through all of her power. With a "bang" sound, it ruthlessly sent her flying.
Zi Xia leaped up and caught her original body to prevent her from falling to the ground. Both of them had one soul and two bodies, and their faces were filled with anger.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. Even Zi Xin could not withstand the power of god?
How strong must the bloodline of the god race be to withstand it?
Could it be as Hong Lin said, that only her and Wang Hongxiao's blood could be considered pure?
All of a sudden, Yang Qingxuan was enlightened.
The reason why the silver light could not hurt him was not because of his talent, but because he had a trace of the power of the great dao in his body.
There were thousands of powers in the universe. Although the power of god was terrifying, it was still insignificant compared to the great dao.
Therefore, when the silver light shone on his body, although his blood was turbulent, he suppressed it every time.
Lord Shen's footsteps were the same as Zi Xin's. They both stepped on the top of the sacrificial altar. The power of the Wordless Ancient Tablet formed a faint defense around his body. Although he was shaken by the silver light, he managed to withstand it.
Lord Shen was overjoyed. He stabilized his body and approached the silver coffin in the center.
Hong Lin said coldly, "You are not of my race. You want to uncover the secret with just a treasure? Dream on."
Lord Shen ignored Hong Lin's mockery. He gritted his teeth and approached the coffin as if it was a huge treasure that he was willing to risk everything for.
Zi Xin said in a low voice, "Lord Shen, what is inside? What is the key to the sinking of the Luo Fu Realm? "
All around the altar, there was complete silence. Everyone was watching anxiously.
Zi Xin's question was also the question in everyone's heart.
When the silver light shone on his body, Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt something. He raised his head, and his eyes were golden.
The structure of the silver coffin started to break down in his eyes. The symbols, patterns, and structure were all clearly analyzed by his Eyes of Fire and Gold.
Soon, he saw the scene inside the coffin. There was a man in red lying inside. It was the burly man he sensed from Hong Lin, the first generation great god, Wang Hongyu.
Hongyu's face was calm. His hands were placed on his Dantian, as if he was asleep.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He couldn't understand how he could see through the silver coffin. Suddenly, Hong Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, as if she was about to open her eyes.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan's entire body shook violently, as if he had fallen into an abyss. A huge wave of fear enveloped him, and then his vision was instantly cut off, no longer able to see the scene inside the coffin.
"What happened?"
Hong Lin turned around and looked at him. "This divine power is indeed very difficult to resist. It's already very impressive that you've made it this far. If you can't hold on, then go down. The item in the coffin is not something you can covet. "
Yang Qingxuan's face paled as he asked, "What is in the coffin?"
Hong Lin pondered for a moment before she said with a sorrowful expression, "If I'm not wrong, it should be my father's corpse and his legacy."
Yang Qingxuan asked, "Legacy?"
Hong Lin nodded and said, "The legacy of the God Race, other than bloodline and martial arts techniques, also contains important information that has been passed down since the Chaos Era. But as far as I know, the God Race has lost this information. "
She frowned and said, "Perhaps, there is also a reason why my father killed me."
"Don't you know the reason why your father killed you? Are you pretending not to know, or have you completely forgotten? Poor boy. "
A woman's mocking voice came from the sky. It penetrated the barrier formed by the wind and water elements and echoed down.
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
Hong Lin shouted in shock and anger, "Who is it?!"
The wind element roared, and the water element roared.
The two elements spun in the air, clearly separated, forming a Taiji diagram. Then, the two Taiji fish separated and turned into dragons. They rushed down and attacked the altar.
"Boom!"
The wind and water dragons were blocked by the silver light when they were several hundred meters above the altar. With a crash, they were torn apart.
A large number of figures slowly emerged from the two elements.
There were a total of 18 people. All of them were wrapped in black robes, but the aura they exuded shook the universe, causing everyone's heart to tremble.
"Who are these people?"
As soon as these 18 people appeared, their limelight overshadowed the silver coffin, and they became the focus of everyone's attention.
Lu Ming, Shi Yang, Zi Xin, and the other Eight-Star Thousand Realms Whirling experts had expressions of disbelief on their faces. There were a few people whose auras were not inferior to theirs.
However, they felt unfamiliar.
"Meow!"
The black cat cried out warily, showing great hostility.
The demon beasts around the altar were also on guard, and their killing intent began to spread.
"Who is it? Who is it?! "
Hong Lin's face was filled with pain and ferocity. Her eyes turned scarlet as she stared at the 18 people in the air. She said coldly, "Who said it just now?!"
"Hehe, I said it. Why? Do you want to hit me?"
The leader of the black-robed people sneered and took a step forward.
The voice belonged to a woman, and it was very pleasant to the ears. Judging from the fluttering black robe, her figure should be peerlessly beautiful.
"Dongjun!"
A golden light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes as he cried out in shock and anger. "You're Donggong Li! The scum who snatched Heavenly King Su Bai's body! "
Zi Xin was shocked and said, "Sect Master's people? How did they get in? "
"Oh? So it's the King of Glory. It's really a small world. However, you dare to call me a scum. Then, after today, will we meet again? "
The leader lifted the black robe on his body, revealing Su Bai's beautiful face and heroic appearance. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Yang Qingxuan said angrily, "It's really you! If I say that you're not a scum, do you believe it yourself? "
Donggong Li looked at him, and the sneer on his face suddenly widened. Murderous intent shot out from his eyes.
"Dongjun, let me kill this person."
A black-robed shadow swayed beside him and walked out.
"Oh, I forgot that you came to kill him. Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
Donggong Li restrained his murderous intent, and the breath that had locked onto Yang Qingxuan disappeared instantly.
"They're all Sect Master's dogs!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes were about to pop out as he stared at the eighteen people. Although he was angry, his heart was extremely shocked and vigilant.
The powerful aura exuded by these eighteen people was all above his.
"Let me break this divine power and destroy the silver coffin so that Sect Master's restless heart can calm down."
Donggong Li raised his hand, and the water essence scattered between heaven and earth gathered together like rivers. It was like autumn water returning to the sea. It was unknown when it would stop and when it would stop.
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