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Home > Fantasy > Ancient Godly Monarch > Chapter 634

Chapter 634

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Xia Sheng, Zai Qiu, Quinn, Sikou, Bai Weng, Tu Leng, as well as the leaders of the various factions had all arrived. Their wills withstood the incomparably terrifying pressure. These were the elites carefully selected by the Royal Sacred Region. Regardless of combat prowess or will, they were all extremely strong. Other than these leaders, there were still quite a few others.

"Xia Sheng, can you tell us now? What is this place exactly? Those floating divine weapons and ancient tome, are they really immortal weapons and immortal arts?" Bai Weng's white hair fluttered in the wind as he asked Xia Sheng.

"I can't say that all of them are, but many of them are immortal weapons and immortal arts." Xia Sheng's voice caused the hearts of everyone to tremble. There were actually many immortal weapons and immortal arts.

"However, these immortal weapons and immortal arts cannot be touched recklessly. The stronger they are, the more immortal weapons and immortal arts must not be touched. These immortal weapons and immortal arts are all suppressing the immortal tomb. If you touch them, the immortal tomb will be broken open and experts will come out."

"Are you joking? There are still people in the immortal tomb? What are we doing here? Courting death?" Tu Leng's personality was extremely violent. His eyes flickered with a blood-red light, as though he was itching to make a move.

"The people in the immortal tomb all have their cultivation bases sealed." Xia Sheng drew in a deep breath as a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. Upon hearing his words, everyone was stunned.

Immortal tomb? Immortal sealing?

Who could be so terrifying?

"What level is the seal at?" Quinn asked.

"I have no idea." Xia Sheng shook his head. "All of you listen carefully, you are not allowed to use fifth-ranked divine weapons or treasures similar to them. The moment you use them, those experts who come out from the tomb will have their cultivation bases unsealed to the peak of Celestial Phenomenon. At that time, all of us will die. As long as we don't use them, the seal will suppress their cultivation bases to the peak of Heavenly Dipper."

"How can this be possible? The seal will be adjusted according to our cultivation bases? Is this the reason why peak-level Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns are the most suitable to enter? "Someone asked.

"Yes, I can clearly tell all of you that even a peak-stage Heavenly Dipper Sovereign can easily kill me. But if a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant entered, their cultivation bases would be suppressed to the peak of Celestial Phenomenon. In that case, there wouldn't be any Ascendants in our Royal Sacred Region who have the strength to contend against them. For those peak-stage Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants who entered before, the number of them that entered, were all annihilated." Xia Sheng's words caused the breathing of everyone to quicken.

What kind of terrifying place was this?

"Those roars, who are those people? They are all alive, how strong are they?" Someone asked.

"I do not know." Xia Sheng shook his head, "The immortal palace is too vast, that place is simply too far away. The people of the Royal Sacred Sect have never been there before. Hence, they could only search for it time and time again. This time around, we will wait for everyone to enter before we gather together to seize the immortal arts. The sect has already promised us that as long as we obtain the immortal arts and weapons, we will all have a chance to cultivate them."

"Now, you can walk around, but without my orders, no one is allowed to move recklessly. You have to wait for the others to come out and regroup, otherwise you will be killed without mercy." A terrifying aura abruptly gushed forth from Xia Sheng, containing killing intent within. It was as though he was warning everyone.

Qin Wentian stood up and walked out. In this boundlessly vast desolate land, there were many ancient tombs. The him at this moment, came before an ancient tomb.

In front of Qin Wentian, there was a page of an ancient tome floating in the air. On its surface, there were numerous runes circulating around it, shining with a resplendent light. However, his will had no way to penetrate it, he couldn't see through it. This caused an intense feeling to appear in Qin Wentian's heart. He wanted to walk up and grab this ancient tome in his hands.

His silhouette flickered, Qin Wentian continued roaming around this immortal graveyard, gazing at the tombs one after another. At this moment, there was a blood-colored spear in front of Qin Wentian, containing a towering might within, as though it could split apart the Heavens and Earth. Just by standing beside it, Qin Wentian felt as though he was on the verge of collapsing. The blood in his body involuntarily roared, it was extremely terrifying.

Not only for Qin Wentian, the others who came here earlier were all staring at the ancient tombs, their hearts trembling. All of them felt an intense impulse, wanting to seize immortal weapons and immortal arts. Even with their incomparably tough wills, they couldn't resist this temptation.

"Bzzz!" Finally, in this immortal graveyard, a humming sound could be heard, as though it originated from an ancient expert. In a certain location, a beam of light pierced through the skies, causing the gazes of everyone to turn in that direction. Xia Sheng's countenance was extremely unsightly to behold as a terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Mo Yong, you are courting death!" Xia Sheng's long hair fluttered in the wind as he roared in rage, "Everyone, come back and gather around me!"

Numerous silhouettes flickered, returning to Xia Sheng's side. Qin Wentian also walked towards Xia Sheng, but his gaze was still fixed in the direction of Mo Yong.

Mo Yong, one of the geniuses of the Great Earth Sect, saw an extremely terrifying treasure. It was an ancient imprint that contained boundless earth energy floating above an immortal tomb. Mo Yong wanted to take it for himself and collect it. However, before he could grab hold of it, the tomb beneath the imprint had already been broken apart. A figure could be seen standing above the tomb.

This person had a head full of demonic yellow hair that fluttered in the wind, resembling sharp swords. He was clad in an earth-colored robe and his eyes were staring ahead. His eyes were filled with boundless immensity, causing the souls of those who looked at him to tremble.

"Who are you?" The yellow-haired man had a gaunt countenance, exuding a boundless sharpness. He stared at Mo Yong, causing Mo Yong's body to tremble.

"Are you the one who buried me here, stole my treasure and sealed my fate?" The voice of this person seemed to originate from the primordial era. He took a step forward, causing Mo Yong to feel a supreme pressure bearing down on him. His countenance turned pale as he shook his head, "It wasn't me."

"You stole my treasure, sealed my fate and buried my soul. YOU DESERVE DEATH!" The yellow-haired silhouette stepped out, causing Mo Yong to explosively retreat. However, the yellow-haired silhouette merely stretched out his palms and with a thunderous boom, a prison of earth directly bound Mo Yong to his original position, wanting to bury him alive.

"YOU, DESERVE DEATH!" A terrifying killing intent gushed forth from the eyes of this person. His head of yellow hair transformed into countless sharp yellow swords, exploding outwards.

"NO … SAVE ME!" An expression of despair appeared on Mo Yong's face. After which, the yellow hair penetrated through his head, directly nailing him to the ground.

At this moment, Xia Sheng and the others also arrived not far away. They abruptly halted their steps, only to see the yellow-haired man retracting the yellow hair that had pierced into the head of the yellow-haired man. His hair was dyed red with blood, and was extremely dazzling to the eyes, exuding a demonic aura.

"How powerful." The countenances of Xia Sheng and the others grew incredibly unsightly. The aura radiating from this person was merely at the peak of Heavenly Dipper, the same as many of them. Mo Yong wasn't an ordinary person and was extremely powerful. But in front of this person, he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Only to see that person turning his gaze over, staring at Xia Sheng and the others. His eyes gleamed with a yellow light, and just a single glance from him caused the souls of those who saw him to tremble.

"You guys sealed my fate, buried my soul and seized my treasure?" That person inclined his head and stared at the sky. His eyes turned blank again as he mumbled to himself, "And I, who am I?"

"Prepare to join forces and kill him with all your might." Xia Sheng's low voice rang out. Terrifying might gushed forth from everyone, causing this entire space to tremble violently.

"I, who am I?" That person didn't seem to have sensed anything, he continued staring at the sky. Xia Sheng started to give the command as everyone surrounded the person.

"Control him first, act now!" Xia Sheng roared. As the sound of his voice rang out, ancient vines, chains, and spatial power all exploded out at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the ancient vines wrapped around Xia Sheng, the chains dancing through the air.

"BOOM!" That person retracted his gaze and stared at Xia Sheng. The earth trembled, transforming into a prison, burying him within. At the same time, the attacks of Xia Sheng and the others arrived, frenziedly slamming into the earthen prison.

The prison broke apart as the silhouette of that person appeared once more. The energy binding him had already been broken free.

"BOOM!" That person slowly stepped out. With just a single step, the body of an expert in front of him was directly buried by the earthen prison. He lifted his hand and blasted out. A casual palm strike directly shattered the earth, and with a thunderous boom, the expert inside was directly smashed into smithereens.

Almost at the same time, the attacks of Xia Sheng and the others arrived. Xia Sheng's long hair fluttered in the wind as he punched out. Fist light flashed, causing the entire space to tremble, wanting to shatter everything. However, the yellow-haired figure merely lifted his hand as a terrifying earthen screen of light appeared in the air. With a thunderous boom, Xia Sheng's fist slammed down, causing cracking sounds to ring out as cracks extended outwards. However, he still wasn't able to break through the defense of his opponent.

"Fusion of true intents? This is a power similar to the one in the Grass Hut of Sword Comprehension. With just a wave of his hand, he could already unleash such might, causing others to be unable to see through the fusion of true intents. Too powerful. This yellow-haired figure shouted 'seal my fate, bury my soul'. Could it be that he's already dead? Or is he an immortal whose cultivation base is sealed? "

Qin Wentian was deeply shocked. Xia Sheng wasn't exaggerating. Any random expert that appeared in this tomb, even if their cultivation bases were suppressed, could easily kill any one of them, including Xia Sheng.

This was an immortal. Even if his cultivation base was sealed, he was still an unrivalled existence in the same cultivation realm. A true unrivalled existence in Heavenly Dipper.

If Qin Wentian had the combat prowess of this yellow-haired figure, he would definitely be conferred the title of 'unrivalled in Heavenly Dipper'.

Numerous tyrannical auras swept through this space, as though there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them.

"All of you scram for me." From the void, an incomparably demonic voice rang out. It was cold and sharp, as though issuing an unquestionable command. Instantly, those spying senses and those tyrannical auras vanished without a trace. Even Xia Sheng who was in the midst of battle felt his heart pounding violently. Who was the owner of that voice earlier?

How strong was he?

At this moment, in this boundlessly vast immortal palace, two pairs of eyes could be seen piercing through the void, staring in this direction.

One of them was clad in black, incomparably demonic and handsome. His eyes were incomparably sharp as he stared at the silhouettes in combat. There was no emotion in his cold eyes as he spoke in a low voice, "Yet another bunch of people who don't know the immensity of life and death. With such weak combat prowess, they can't even pass through the immortal tomb. Do you really think they can obtain this immortal palace and everything here?"

"It has been 80,000 years. Have you still not woken up from your dream?"

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