Although Xia Sheng and the others were stunned by that cold voice, they didn't dare to delay the battle at all. The yellow-haired figure in their encirclement was simply too terrifying. With just a lift of his hand, he was able to annihilate a peak-level Heavenly Dipper Sovereign.
"Fan Miaoyu, use your sound wave attack." At this moment, the voice of a female rang out. It was none other than an expert from the Forgotten Immortal Tower. Fan Miaoyu nodded as a formless sound wave instantly gushed forth, causing the eyes of the yellow-haired figure to gleam with a cold light. He turned his gaze towards Fan Miaoyu and Fan Miaoyu only felt her body stiffening. After which, the yellow-haired figure waved his hand as a terrifying earthen yellow palm imprint directly latched onto her.
"Bind!" Xia Sheng roared. Vines shot out, binding the yellow-haired figure once again.
"SLASH!" Wu Teng soared up into the air, cleaving down towards the yellow-haired figure. However, the yellow-haired figure lifted his hands as an earthen yellow screen of light appeared, transforming into an earthen shield. Although the axe slashed through it, it had no way to break through it.
At this moment, Qin Wentian also stepped forward. His true intent of Dreams gushed forth, causing the yellow-haired figure to halt. He stood there, his hair fluttering in the wind.
"Bzz!" Abruptly, the yellow-haired figure grabbed out with his hands, aiming for Qin Wentian. The true intent of Dreams actually couldn't affect him, it had no way to force him into a dreamscape.
Too powerful, so powerful that he could break apart any true intent.
"RUMBLE!" A terrifying buzzing sound rang out as sword qi tore through the skies. Quinn's white-robed figure appeared, slashing out with a sword that resembled a flying immortal from the heavens. Numerous illusory figures appeared in the air, and with a single slash of the Flying Immortal Sword, terrifying beams of sword qi directly lacerated the body of the yellow-haired figure.
"Everyone, use your strongest attacks to kill him!" Xia Sheng roared in rage. The shorter Tu Leng stepped out as a gigantic Devil Subduing Thunder Divine Pestle appeared behind him. This was his Astral Nova, and the lightning energy within it seemed capable of shattering everything. He stomped on the ground, blasting downwards in rage. That short body of his expanded in size as the Devil Subduing Thunder Divine Pestle smashed down from the heavens. Tens of thousands of streaks of divine lightning manifested, tearing apart everything, causing the body of the yellow-haired figure to tremble involuntarily.
"ARGH!" The yellow-haired figure inclined his head and drew in a deep breath. He then opened his mouth and actually began to devour the lightning energy of the Heavens and Earth.
"Die!" An expert wielded a blood-colored halberd and blasted it into the body of the yellow-haired man. The halberd penetrated the body of the yellow-haired man, absorbing his blood. However, the yellow-haired man merely turned his gaze away, allowing the halberd to penetrate his body. He continued walking forward as he punched out.
With a thunderous boom, the hearts of everyone pounded. After which, a huge hole appeared in the body of the expert wielding the blood-colored halberd. His heart was directly destroyed.
At this moment, the venomous scorpions crawled into the yellow-haired figure's body through the blood-red halberd, devouring his flesh and blood. The yellow-haired figure's face turned black, and his Essence Qi seemed to be rapidly withering.
"He has been poisoned by Xue Can. He will definitely die this time." The hearts of the spectators were filled with joy when they saw this scene. Xue Can was the leader of the Sky Poison Faction of the Royal Sacred Sect. His poison abilities were extremely strong, and as long as he poisoned someone, no Heavenly Dipper Sovereign would be able to survive.
However, the eyes of the yellow-haired figure were still as sharp as ever. He glanced at the crowd before inclining his head and staring at the sky, an expression of deep desolation could be seen on his face.
"Bury Immortal, Bury Immortal. You are so ruthless. All the immortals came here to seek your inheritance yet you chose to bury them instead. Why did you bury millions of immortals and devils?" There seemed to be a trace of intelligence in the eyes of this person, as though he had recalled some memories. His words caused the hearts of the crowd to stir.
Bury Immortal, Bury Immortal. Was this the name of a supreme expert? Bury Immortal?
Bury millions of immortals and devils here? Why?
Were these immortals also here to seize his inheritance? Even immortals wanted his inheritance? How strong was he exactly? Bury millions of immortals and devils, how strong was he exactly?
No wonder that expert from the Royal Sacred Sect said that this immortal palace had already surpassed his understanding.
At this moment, the crowd discovered that although they had already regarded this immortal palace highly, they had still underestimated how mysterious and powerful it was.
"Attack!" Xia Sheng's will was extremely resolute, he maintained his clarity of mind and gave the order to attack. He himself took the lead, punching out with his fists. A moment later, millions of fist lights manifested, shattering everything as they blasted into the body of the yellow-haired figure. The others also frenziedly attacked but even so, the yellow-haired figure's body didn't shatter.
A terrifying earthen yellow light circulated around his body. That yellow-haired figure turned his eyes over, staring at the crowd. His long yellow hair fluttered in the wind, resembling a supreme immortal or devil.
"Ants at the Heavenly Dipper Realm? Ridiculous, this is too ridiculous. You buried an immortal and a devil yet you allowed a bunch of ants to enter this place? Could it be that you buried millions of immortals and devils because you wanted to nurture them from this level, allowing them to inherit your legacy?" The yellow-haired figure laughed maniacally, as though he had gone mad.
He didn't want to believe this. Back then when so many immortals and devils came here to seize his inheritance, all of them were annihilated and buried here. Killing millions of immortals and devils just for the sake of a Heavenly Dipper Realm ant?
This was too ridiculous. He himself even became a test for these Heavenly Dipper Realm ants, sealing his cultivation base at this level so that he could fight against them.
"Since this is what you want, I shall grant you your wish. I don't know how many years you have waited, but I hope that the person you are waiting for will appear. Let's see if the ant you used millions of immortals and devils to nurture would be able to inherit your glory." The yellow-haired figure continued howling madly. After which, an earthen yellow light radiated from him. With a thunderous boom, his body exploded, transforming into dust that scattered across the sky, completely vanishing.
An incomparably terrifying might forced everyone to retreat. Many of them coughed out blood as their countenances turned as pale as paper.
Qin Wentian was also flung through the air, coughing out two mouthfuls of blood. His countenance was pale as he crawled back up. His eyes flickered as his heart trembled unceasingly. It was as though he was recalling the words spoken by the yellow-haired figure.
Burying millions of immortals and devils to nurture a Heavenly Dipper Realm ant as his successor?
These immortals and devils were prepared by the master of this immortal palace for his successor?
Millions of immortals and devils came here to seize the inheritance, yet they were all annihilated and buried here just for the sake of a weakling at the Heavenly Dipper Realm. How extravagant was this? And what sort of supreme character was the master of this immortal palace?
An immortal like the sect leader of the Royal Sacred Sect? Their cultivation levels were simply too low. Any one of the tombs here would be stronger than the sect leader of the Royal Sacred Sect.
"Bzzz, bzzz!" A few silhouettes flickered as they sped towards the ancient imprint floating in the air.
"Keep." A figure instantly descended. Upon seeing the person who obtained the ancient imprint, the eyes of everyone flashed. It was none other than Zai Qiu. Momentarily, no one dared to act recklessly.
"That ancient imprint shall be kept by Zai Qiu." Xia Sheng spoke, his words causing the hearts of everyone to be filled with worries. That ancient imprint was an immortal-ranked item, nobody knew what it contained. Since it was obtained by Zai Qiu, he most probably wouldn't hand it over.
"Earlier, I was somewhat surprised. Why would that person have intelligence?" Xia Sheng frowned as he shook his head.
"Xia Sheng, has such a situation never happened before?"
"The sect told me that it hasn't happened before. All the immortals buried here have already forgotten everything. That person earlier, seems to have awoken." Xia Sheng's heart trembled as he continued, "Seems like the harvest this time around would be bountiful. Even if we don't obtain anything, we can still report this news to the sect.
Everyone fell silent. Indeed, just like what Xia Sheng said, if this news were to be circulated out, those from outside the Royal Sacred Region would definitely come here.
"Since we're already here, we can't let this trip be in vain. With our lineup this time around, how can we not obtain an immortal-ranked treasure?" Zai Qiu's voice rang out, causing many to turn their gazes onto him only to hear someone nodding in agreement, "Zai Qiu's words are right. Since we're already here, how can we return empty-handed?"
Xia Sheng stared at Zai Qiu as he similarly nodded his head, "Let's wait for the others. There will definitely be more people coming out later. We can't let anyone be the same as Mo Yong. If not, even if he doesn't die in the hands of those buried immortals, I will personally kill him."
"Mhm, let's wait for Void Cloud and Loneliness to come out and coordinate with their formations. Even for immortals, as long as they are suppressed to the Heavenly Dipper Realm, we can still kill them." Zai Qiu nodded.
This time around, the experts of the Royal Sacred Sect entered the immortal palace. Void Cloud and Loneliness, these two Grandmasters of Divine Inscriptions, were the key. Without the two of them, it would be extremely difficult to kill the buried immortals.
"Fan Miaoyu, Wu Teng, both of you have come out." Qin Wentian stared at Fan Miaoyu and Wu Teng as he nodded his head to them. The two of them came out later than him, but being able to walk out of that passageway was already very strong.
"Fan Miaoyu, follow me." At this moment, the expert from the Forgotten Immortal Tower who spoke to Fan Miaoyu earlier spoke. Fan Miaoyu was one of the core members of the Forgotten Immortal Tower. Although she wasn't very familiar with the experts from the Forgotten Immortal Tower, they were still from the same faction after all. Fan Miaoyu glanced at Qin Wentian as she smiled. She then turned her head back and nodded to the female expert who spoke to her, "I will have to trouble senior sister to take care of them."
As the others closed their eyes, more and more people came out from the passageway. Instantly, there would be people informing them of the situation here. Void Cloud and Loneliness finally came out as well. In fact, the two of them had already started inscribing divine inscriptions in front of an immortal tomb.
Qin Wentian stared at the two of them inscribing a support-type divine inscriptions formation. This formation was extremely huge and extremely complicated. The attainments of the two of them in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions were definitely extremely high.
After an entire day, the divine inscriptions formation was finally completed. This formation was actually in the form of a gigantic golden roc, facing the immortal tomb ahead.
"This formation is known as the Golden Roc Grand Formation, it's might is boundless and can be coordinated by many people. As long as you stand in your respective positions, when any one of you attacks, you can control the strength of the entire formation as well as the others. No matter how strong the experts in the immortal tomb are, they would still die." Cloudcloud spoke to everyone, he was extremely confident in the formation he inscribed. Qin Wentian also knew how powerful this formation was and how terrifying it was. Not only that, there were so many powerful Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns supporting it.
"Let me assign the positions." Xia Sheng spoke. "Quinn, Sikong, the two of you have the strongest attacks. Bring Qin Wentian and Wu Teng to guard the front of the formation."
"Zai Qiu, bring people to guard the wings, I will guard the claws, Xue Can and Fan Miaoyu will guard the back …" Xia Sheng instructed. Qin Wentian furrowed his brows. Others might not be able to see the use of this arrangement, but he was extremely proficient in divine inscriptions and was extremely clear about Xia Sheng's arrangements.
The person at the front of the formation would directly face the attacks of immortals and would be in the most danger.
The wings of the formation were the most flexible and had the strongest attacks. The other point was the claws, which was the position Xia Sheng was guarding. The back of the formation was the one that caught everyone by surprise. But in reality, the person who could control this formation was also in the position of the wings of the formation.
"If we succeed, who would the treasures belong to?" Qin Wentian asked. He hadn't joined the Royal Sacred Sect yet, he naturally wouldn't be willing to guard the most dangerous position without any benefits at all.
"Mhm?" Zai Qiu frowned, he stared at Qin Wentian as he spoke, "Stop talking nonsense, just follow the orders."
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