In the center of the Martial God Continent, in front of a spatial rift, four figures stood quietly.
The four of them were all Martial Emperor experts, and their bodies emitted powerful auras.
"Emperor, this is the entrance to the Graveyard of the Gods," Ying Shuntian said as he stood behind Shenlang.
"Okay, then let's go in. Be careful, the spatial tunnel might separate us. If we are separated, we'll meet up in the Zhenwu Continent. You can go to the Hades or the Shen Family to find me," Shenlang said.
The four of them stepped into the spatial tunnel and instantly disappeared.
...
Shenlang's guess was correct. The four of them were indeed separated in the spatial tunnel.
The environment in front of him changed, and Shenlang appeared in a mountain range in the Graveyard of the Gods.
After more than two months, Shen Lang had finally returned to this place.
This time, Shenlang was not as careful as he had been the last time. At that time, he was only in the Immortal Martial Realm. Plus, he was weak after the possession. He did not dare to be careless. This time, he directly crossed the void and searched for the spatial tunnel to return to the Zhenwu Continent.
Shenlang had not traveled for long when he encountered a group of Devil Moths. However, Shenlang only needed to throw out a punch, and most of the Devil Moths were killed. The rest did not last long and were finished off with a single punch.
In another place, Yan Ruyu was also searching for the spatial tunnel to the Zhenwu Continent.
She was holding a jasper-like stone in her hand. This stone was a Sensing Stone. She and Shenlang each had one. As long as they were in a certain range, the two stones would sense each other. However, the stone in her hand had not changed at all. This meant that the two of them were still very far away.
However, Yan Ruyu was not in a hurry. She was not weak. As long as she did not encounter the remnant souls of the Primordial True Gods in the Graveyard of the Gods, she would not be in any danger.
The undead creatures of the Necropolis of the Gods, upon encountering Yan Ruyu, were all killed by her.
On this day, Yan Ruyu had just arrived at a mountain range when she saw a figure. When she first saw that figure, Yan Ruyu looked happy. However, when she looked carefully, she found that the figure was not Shenlang. However, that figure was indeed Shenlang's back.
Yan Ruyu looked at the stone in her hand thoughtfully.
"Ruyu, I've finally found you. Did you encounter any danger?" Shenlang walked towards Yan Ruyu with a gentle smile on his face.
Yan Ruyu also smiled and said, "Husband, it really is you."
"Ruyu, let's go. I found the spatial tunnel. I couldn't find you, so I waited here." Shenlang came before Yan Ruyu and said slowly.
After saying this, Shenlang went forward to pull Yan Ruyu's hand.
However, Yan Ruyu nimbly dodged and avoided Shenlang's outstretched hand. She gently combed the hair on her forehead and said with a smile, "Husband, let's go. This place is very dangerous. We can't stay here for long."
Shenlang's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light. He then said, "Alright, then let's go."
Shenlang took the lead and Yan Ruyu followed behind. The two of them flew forward.
...
Shenlang stood in front of a spatial tunnel and carefully observed it for a while. He then nodded, "Mm, there's no mistake. This should be the place. I wonder if Ruyu and Fire Cloud Evil God have found the spatial tunnel."
Shenlang hesitated for a while. In the end, he did not enter. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the air beside the spatial tunnel and quietly waited.
Just as Shenlang was waiting, a figure suddenly flew over from afar.
The figure was in a very sorry state. The clothes on his body were tattered beyond recognition. Moreover, his hair was disheveled. He looked like a refugee.
Seeing that figure, Shenlang was slightly startled, "Why are you in such a sorry state?"
That figure also saw Shenlang. He then said in surprise, "Young Master Shen, it really is you. I knew my calculations were correct. I really did meet you here."
This sorry figure was none other than Origin Martial Heavenly Lord, Won Jin-yang.
Won Jin-yang had entered the Necropolis of the Gods with Shenlang and Teng Fei. However, Shenlang had gone to the Martial God Continent. As for Won Jin-yang, for some unknown reason, he did not go to the Martial God Continent or the Martial God Continent. Instead, he wandered around the Necropolis of the Gods.
Won Jin-yang had always been mysterious. Even now, Shenlang did not know Won Jin-yang's true identity. However, Shenlang did not care. No matter how mysterious Won Jin-yang was, he would not do anything to him. After all, before Shenlang had grown, Won Jin-yang had already followed him. Now that he had become stronger, Won Jin-yang would not do anything to him.
"What happened to you? Why are you in such a sorry state? "Shenlang looked at Won Jin-yang, who looked like a beggar, and said with a smile.
Won Jin-yang waved his hand and said with a sigh, "It's a long story. Young Master Shen, during my time in the Necropolis of the Gods, I discovered a shocking secret. If it weren't for that shocking secret, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state. "
Shenlang raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What shocking secret? "
Won Jin-yang took a deep breath and said, "Young Master, something big is going to happen. I discovered that those ancient True God powerhouses did not all die. Those True God powerhouses still have remnant souls. They have already formed a kind of alternate form of rebirth. Although they are the remnant souls of those True God powerhouses, they have already become different people. Even their temperaments have changed greatly. However, some of them still maintain their original nature, but most of them are no longer the same people as before."
When Shenlang heard Won Jin-yang's words, he was shocked. He had seen the remnant souls of True Gods before. When he had first come to the Necropolis of the Gods, he had seen the remnant soul of Holy Emperor Guan. Holy Emperor Guan had also given him the True Dragon Incantation. However, he hadn't expected that it wasn't just Holy Emperor Guan's remnant soul that was here, but the remnant souls of other True God powerhouses were also here.
"Not good. Ruyu and Ying Shuntian are probably in trouble." Shenlang's expression changed slightly. He waved his hand and brought Won Jin-yang with him as they flew off into the distance. Shenlang took out the same Sensory Stone as Yan Ruyu and began to search.
"Young Master, what's going on? There doesn't seem to be anyone else here. In the time that I've been in the Necropolis of the Gods, I haven't seen a single living person. "Won Jin-yang saw the serious expression on Shenlang's face and asked in confusion.
Shenlang said coldly. "There are three people here who came in with me. One of them is my new wife. I'm not too worried about the other two, but I'm a bit worried about Ruyu. After all, she doesn't have much experience. Although she's very strong, I'm afraid that she'll fall into a trap."
Won Jin-yang's expression also became serious. He didn't say anything and instead began to calculate.
"Young Master, head west. I've calculated that there's something wrong there." Won Jin-yang's eyes flashed with a mysterious light as he spoke loudly.
Shenlang didn't hesitate. He instantly transformed into a ray of light and rushed west.
...
Yan Ruyu and Shenlang continued to fly forward. However, as the environment changed, Yan Ruyu suddenly stopped. She frowned and said, "Husband, I feel that something is wrong here. We can't continue forward."
"Hm?"
Shenlang turned his head and looked at Yan Ruyu. He frowned and said, "Ruyu, is there something wrong? Don't worry. With your husband here, even if there's any danger, I can guarantee your safety. "
Yan Ruyu cautiously retreated. She slowly said, "You're not my husband. At first, I had my suspicions. My husband and I both have the Sensory Stone. We're so close to each other, but the Sensory Stone didn't react. At first, I thought that there was something strange about this world. However, what you said just now made me even more certain that you're not him."
"Because although his words are domineering, they don't use the same tone as yours."
"Huh?"
Seeing that Yan Ruyu had reacted, Shenlang was surprised. Following which, the person's face constantly changed. Finally, it turned into an extremely evil man. The man smiled faintly. "Little girl's reaction is quite fast. I didn't expect that you would react before entering the array. However, it doesn't matter. Even if you weren't in the array, you wouldn't have been able to escape."
This evil man was the remnant soul of a Primordial True God. His name was the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch, Xie Wuhen. Although this person wasn't too famous in the Primordial Era, he was still a True God. The Thousand Faces Demon Monarch didn't have any power behind him. He was alone. In the Primordial Era, he had fought against the Demon Race. However, he was instantly killed by the Demon Lord. However, a crafty rabbit has three burrows. How could a True God expert be an ordinary person? The moment before he was killed, he had split off a strand of his primordial spirit, which wasn't completely destroyed by the Demon Lord.
After which, the Heavenly Sword Master brought his corpse into the Graveyard of the Gods. However, he felt that something was amiss and escaped when the Heavenly Sword Master wasn't paying attention. Later on, the corpse was taken away by the Heavenly Sword Master, but his remnant soul survived.
The Thousand Faces Demon Monarch was both good and evil. His greatest hobby was to lust for women. When he saw Yan Ruyu by chance, he was shocked. Using the Thousand Illusions Evil Technique, he calculated the movements in Yan Ruyu's heart. Following which, he transformed into Shenlang, intending to bring Yan Ruyu into the array he had set up so that he could capture Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu sneered. "Shameless boasting."
Boom!!!
A ribbon traversed the void and instantly shot towards the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch. Wherever the ribbon passed, the space shattered like glass and began to crumble inch by inch.
The Thousand Faces Demon Monarch suddenly sent out a palm strike, repelling Yan Ruyu's ribbon.
But at this moment, Yan Ruyu's figure moved like lightning, turning into a phantom. Her white robes fluttered like a fairy. She appeared in front of the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch in an otherworldly manner and sent out a palm strike.
Although Yan Ruyu's palm strike didn't seem to have any power, the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch's expression changed.
On Yan Ruyu's forehead, an image of a flame appeared. That image actually had a phoenix bathing in flames.
The Thousand Faces Demon Monarch's figure mysteriously disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already retreated a thousand miles away. And wherever Yan Ruyu's palm strike passed, the mountains below were all set ablaze. It was as though there were three thousand miles of flaming mountains. The raging flames caused the space to distort.
Yan Ruyu's palm was as white as jade. The terrifying might of that palm strike didn't seem to be caused by her at all.
Just as the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch revealed himself, Yan Ruyu clenched her fist across space. Instantly, countless flames appeared around the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch and enveloped him.
"What?"
The Thousand Faces Demon Monarch felt the power of annihilation from the flames and his expression changed drastically.
However, the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch didn't sit still and wait for death. The space began to distort. Just as the flames reached the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch, they were devoured by the distorted space.
Yan Ruyu's expression was calm. When the flames were all blocked by the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch, Yan Ruyu struck again. With a wave of her palm, the flaming ribbon shot towards the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch like a flaming javelin.
Bang!
The flames scattered as the ribbon was shattered by the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch.
Those flaming ribbons floated down from the sky. Wherever they landed, they turned into a sea of fire.
When the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch destroyed the ribbon, a small jasper bow appeared in Yan Ruyu's hand. The moment the small bow appeared, it suddenly turned into a one-meter long bow.
And at this moment, two figures rushed over from afar.
The two of them were Shen Lang and Won Jin-yang. When they arrived, Shen Lang and Won Jin-yang were tongue-tied as they watched the battle before them.
They saw a fairy-like beautiful woman holding an exquisite bow. Every time she drew the bow, she would shoot out a flaming arrow. The space shattered as the Thousand Faces Demon Monarch could only dodge pathetically.
"Gulp!"
Won Jin-yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva. "Young … Young Master, is this Madam?"
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