Chapter 3948
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Having made up his mind, Lu Ming immediately took action. Using the obstacles, he carefully made his way towards the entrance of the tomb.
Lu Ming was not discovered. He was within ten thousand meters of the entrance of the tomb.
Lu Ming revealed a smile. Just as he was about to dash into the tomb in one go …
Suddenly …
Roar!
The crocodile dead spirit let out a furious roar as it stared at Lu Ming with its ferocious eyes.
"Nestle, I've been discovered. This crocodile dead spirit's senses are too sharp. It can sense someone approaching the tomb!"
Lu Ming really wanted to curse out loud.
Obviously, this crocodile dead spirit's senses were extremely sharp. The moment other living beings approached the tomb, they would be discovered.
Lu Ming had successfully avoided the eyes of the Yaksha Tribe, but he could not avoid the crocodile dead spirit's senses.
The crocodile dead spirit's roar immediately attracted the attention of the Yaksha Tribe elites. They all looked towards Lu Ming and discovered Lu Ming.
"It's … a human!"
"It's actually a human. How did he get in?"
"Damn it, he wanted to steal the Haze Energy when we weren't paying attention. He's courting death!"
The moment the Yaksha Tribe elites saw Lu Ming, they guessed Lu Ming's intentions and roared angrily.
At the same time, they were shocked and confused. They could tell at a glance that Lu Ming was a human. Then, how did Lu Ming get in?
The entire Tomb of a Thousand Graves had been sealed off by the Yaksha Tribe and the Sun Moon Tribe. Recently, there should only be people from the Yaksha Tribe and the Sun Moon Tribe in the Tomb of a Thousand Graves.
How did Lu Ming, a human, appear here? How did he get in? Could it be that he had been hiding in the Tomb of a Thousand Graves for a long time?
Furthermore, he dared to covet their Haze Energy. He was courting death.
"It seems like it's impossible to steal the Haze Energy secretly. Then … let's do it openly!"
Lu Ming was speechless. However, since he had been discovered, Lu Ming was not afraid of trouble. He sped up and rushed into the tomb.
"You're courting death!"
"Stop him!"
The geniuses of the Yaksha Race roared. They channeled all their strength into the Evil Suppressing Sigil, hoping to get rid of the crocodile once and for all, then deal with Lu Ming.
However, the crocodile undead spirit was extremely powerful. Although they used all their strength to control the Evil Suppressing Runes to bombard the crocodile undead spirit, causing its body to emit sizzling sounds and thick smoke to fill the air, they were unable to completely obliterate the crocodile undead spirit.
"Send someone to deal with that brat first!"
"That kid is only a Quasi-Emperor!"
"I'll go kill him!"
The elites of the Yaksha tribe hollered. Then, a few figures dashed toward Lu Ming at high speed.
These figures were all at the Quasi Emperor Realm.
The Yaksha race was very talented. Their combat power was usually much stronger than other races of the same level, let alone humans. They did not take Lu Ming seriously at all. Therefore, when they saw that Lu Ming was only at the Quasi-emperor level, the Yaksha race's Quasi-emperor elites thought that they could easily deal with Lu Ming.
There was a total of three Quasi-emperors with ferocious faces and ferocious fangs. They held tridents in their hands and charged toward Lu Ming. Before they arrived, the tridents pierced toward Lu Ming with a terrifying whistling sound.
Lu Ming's gaze turned cold. His palm was like a saber as he slashed horizontally. A ray of divine light tore through the void and defeated the attacks of the three Yakshas. At the same time, the three Quasi-emperor geniuses of the Yakshas were killed before they could even scream.
The remaining Yaksha Race's geniuses looked furious.
"That boy is not weak. I'll go and kill him!"
Said a Yaksha cultivator of the first Godly Emperor Layer, flying towards Lu Ming.
"I'll go and fight him too!"
Said another Godly Emperor Layer cultivator, flying towards Lu Ming.
A few Yaksha Race's geniuses flew towards Lu Ming, which annoyed the other Yaksha Race's geniuses.
"Hmph! You want to kill that boy and then take the Gloomy Yin Qi from the grave? Impossible!"
"You think I can't see through such a cheap trick?"
"I'll pretend to kill that boy and take the Gloomy Yin Qi first!"
Many Yaksha Race's geniuses stopped attacking the crocodile and threw themselves at Lu Ming.
On the surface, it looked like they were working together, but in reality, they all wanted to take the Gloomy Yin Qi first.
Therefore, they wanted to take the opportunity to go into the grave first. Killing Lu Ming was just an excuse. Lu Ming was just a Quasi-Emperor. Even if he could easily kill the Quasi-Emperors of the Yaksha Race, the Godly Emperors wouldn't take him seriously.
"Fuck! You want to take the Gloomy Yin Qi? In your dreams!"
"I'll go too!"
The remaining Yaksha Race's geniuses weren't stupid either. When they saw the others rushing towards the grave, they also killed the crocodile and rushed towards the grave.
Very quickly, only a few Yaksha Race's geniuses were left. The remaining Yaksha Race's geniuses couldn't suppress the crocodile anymore. The crocodile roared and rushed towards the evil suppression talisman.
Boom! The evil suppression talisman was sent flying away by the crocodile's geniuses.
The crocodile rushed out of the encirclement and rushed towards the grave.
"Wow, it's so lively here!"
Lu Ming was speechless. He wrapped himself in the Great Divine Wind Skill and dashed toward the tomb like a phantom. He dashed into the tomb through the entrance.
The tomb was pitch-black and filled with sinister aura. Waves of sinister aura rushed toward Lu Ming continuously. Lu Ming used the taboo power to protect his body and blocked the sinister aura.
"Where is the Gloomy Yin Qi?"
Lu Ming looked around.
The Great Tomb was huge, and the inside was like a palace, extending in all directions.
"The Gloomy Yin Qi can only be found in the place with the densest Yin Qi!"
Said Gu Mo.
Lu Ming didn't hesitate and rushed towards the place with the densest Yin Qi.
Roar!
Die!
Behind him, shouts filled the air.
The crocodile's geniuses were extremely fast. It caught up with the Yaksha Race's geniuses and they started fighting.
However, the crocodile undead spirit had been severely injured by the Evil Suppression Talisman. Although it still retained some of its strength, it was no longer invincible. At the very least, the Yaksha sky-prides were locked in a fierce battle with the crocodile undead spirit.
Some of the Yaksha Race's geniuses were extremely fast and were about to catch up with Lu Ming.
"Little boy, die!"
Shouted a Yaksha Race's genius who had the strength of the first Godly Emperor Layer. His trident pierced through the air towards Lu Ming.
That Yaksha Race's genius was extremely strong. He was much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the first Godly Emperor Layer.
However, compared to Hua Tian from the Elf Clan, he was much weaker. Compared to Lu Ming, he was even weaker.
However, Lu Ming's target was the sinister aura. He had no intention of fighting with these people from the Yaksha Tribe. He executed the Great Divine Wind Skill and dodged the attack of the Yaksha Tribe's prodigy in a flash. He continued to move forward and dashed into the underground grotto.
The Yin Qi there was even denser. Inside the Yin Qi, there was an Qi which kept twisting and turning. It looked like a dragon.
It was the Gloomy Yin Qi!
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