At the Ninth Prince's royal platform, Wang Yan asked, "Everyone, what do you think?"
"Good. Everyone is here. As for the guests who have not arrived, listen to me first before taking action. In the first round of the succession race, you need to collect Dragon Essence. You can enter the second round only after collecting enough Dragon Essence. The Dragon Essence you collect will eventually gather in my Yan Imperial Sword and increase my Dragon Essence. "
After a while, the drill ground gave off a bright light, and a Dao Platform slowly rose.
Xiao Chen moved like a swallow as he soared into the air and landed firmly on the ground.
The Heavenly Wolf Empire's guests showed awkward expressions. No one said anything for a long time.
Just at this moment, the Ninth Prince's voice rang out in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness.
Wang Ming revealed a contemplative expression. Then, he said indifferently, "I hope it is as you wish."
There was also a boundless pressure of the Great Desolate Eon spreading out everywhere. This ancient aura had never been so clear before.
Xiao Chen took out a jade strip, which gave off a faint light. When he held it in his hand, it dispelled the chill.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen chose to stay behind, not rushing to meet up with the Ninth Prince for now.
There was no one in the surroundings.
Sikong Shu said indifferently, "Thirteenth Prince, don't get anxious. At the very least, we managed to probe the First Prince's strength. This person did not lose much of his accumulations because of the wedding. This might be a good thing for us. "
Xiao Chen seemed like he woke up from a dream. After a pause, he said, "Let's do our best and leave it to fate. Now that he has revealed his sharpness, we should not be the ones worried. Rather, it should be the Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince. This is definitely a good thing for us. "
Xiao Chen held the jade strip to his forehead, and a 3D map appeared in his mind, a rough map of the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb.
As for the strong princes, the Dragon Essence around their Yan Imperial Swords had increased significantly.
If Xiao Chen saw right, that figure should be Jiang He, who had not shown himself for a long time. However, how did he become the First Prince's guest?
The Heavenly Book Scholar nodded and said, "That's right. Our strength is not as simple as it looks."
After entering the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb, the Heavenly Book Scholar would bring out its true potential.
Before the First Prince was defeated, the two of them would not attack each other. It could be considered a simple alliance. Everything was done in silence.
Wang Yan seemed to think of something. He said seriously, "I'll say one more thing. This place has existed since the Ancient Immemorial Era. If there's enough Dragon Essence in the jade strip, you'll be able to better adapt to this place and display your full strength. Alright, I'll stop here. "
The strong became stronger, and the weak became weaker.
There was one more thing that Yan Cangming did not say in his heart. If there was one person who could make others feel despair, then Yan Cangming was despair itself.
"The man shrouded in blood instills fear in people, but that person instills despair in people."
"This is the strength of the Heavenly Wolf Empire's elites?"
Heavy snow swirled in the air, strong winds howled, and the cold wave was so fierce that it made people shiver.
As they were speaking, Wang Yi felt a gaze on him. He turned his head and saw that it was the Eighth Prince, Wang Feng.
"Everyone, don't panic."
The competition for slots proceeded in an orderly fashion under the Heavenly Book Scholar's suggestions.
Wang Yan stretched out his hand and sheathed the Yan Imperial Sword on the ground. Then, his thirty-meter-long Dragon Essence turned into a flash of golden light and vanished.
As the Ten Thousand Dragons Art circulated in Xiao Chen's body, dragon images shone in his Divine Energy Sea. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen did not feel much spatial pressure.
After Xiao Chen and the Heavenly Book Scholar spoke, the Ninth Prince's guests calmed down.
Standing at the top of a snowy mound, Xiao Chen opened his Heavenly Eye and saw the scene within fifty thousand kilometers.
The others expressed their opinions one after another, worrying about the First Prince's strength.
Xiao Chen entered deep thought. It looks like the Ninth Prince can forcefully pull people to his side. This is probably a form of protection.
Xiao Chen analyzed in his heart. This Yan Emperor is rather special. He is exceptionally skilled in the Ice Great Dao, resulting in heavy snow and cold Qi everywhere his inheritance covers.
"However, I can't push my luck. I'm pretty lucky. At the very least, I'm pretty close to the inheritance."
Senior Feng sighed softly, "He is unfathomable. There are several auras on the First Prince's platform that make this old man feel fear. I can sense that the person shrouded in bloody shadows is definitely not the First Prince's strongest guest. "
Feeling confused, Xiao Chen asked, "Dragon Essence?"
"After entering the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb, you will be randomly sent to the periphery of the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb. There will not be any danger for now. If you want to meet up with me, you can send a message to me through the jade strip that I gave you."
Such a change relieved Xiao Chen of a significant amount of pressure.
"The so-called Dragon Essence can be understood as the materialization of Dragon Essence. This place contains the dynasty's Dragon Vein's ancestor vein. The ferocious beasts born here and the inheritances left by the previous Yan Emperor all contain Dragon Essence. The treasures and Soul Tools in the inheritances also contain Dragon Essence. Everyone can keep these treasures and Soul Tools for yourselves. Just remember to store the Dragon Essence in your jade strip. "
"Me?"
After the Blue Dragon bloodline in Xiao Chen's body merged with this aura, it appeared excited, raring to give it a try.
The Golden Crow Empire's Hao Kai said, "I feel the same."
The competition for slots came to an end.
The Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb's inheritances were left behind by the previous Yan Emperors after they died. The inheritances varied according to the Cultivation Techniques they cultivated.
After observing for a while, Xiao Chen had a rough idea of where he was in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb.
The Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb was about to open. These simple words could be considered a vow before leaving.
"Senior Feng, Senior Hao Kai, and Chang Ji, make some preparations. I will use the Yan Imperial Sword to send you to my side. As for the others, if you want to, you can move alone or come to my side. Just send a message. "
Some people rejoiced, while others worried. The Dragon Essence of the originally weak princes weakened significantly.
In the following two matches, the Ninth Prince purposely lost one match before winning the third.
"The Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb is about to open. Princes, please lead the guests in according to the order of the royal platform."
"That is …"
Whoosh! "
The Yan Emperor's voice rang out in the sky. In the next moment, the First Prince soared into the air. He brought along a large number of guests and entered the Taoist Gate in a single file.
"The first round will last for one month. I hope that everyone can help me collect more Dragon Essence. Otherwise, if I do not have enough Dragon Essence, I will not be able to compete in the second round. At that time, everyone and I will be forced to leave. Also, if you run into danger, you can shatter this jade strip and leave the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb. "
Xiao Chen's eyes were sharp. He seemed to see a familiar figure among the First Prince's many guests helplessly entering.
"According to the map, I should be within the range of the five-hundredth Yan Emperor's inheritance."
Wang Yi showed a slightly unsightly expression on the Thirteenth Prince's royal platform.
The two looked at each other. After a simple exchange of glances, they reached a consensus.
When the Sixth Prince Wang Ming heard that, he felt slightly stunned. After some thought, he said, "Even you feel despair?"
There was no time to think. Soon, it was the Ninth Prince's turn.
Since the Ninth Prince was at the periphery, the inheritance left by this Yan Emperor should not be much of a surprise.
The Divine Energy sea in Xiao Chen's body surged, materializing many golden dragon images and wildly absorbing the Great Desolate Eon aura.
Jiang He?
As Xiao Chen held the jade strip, he muttered to himself, "Spatial pressure?"
Before coming here, Wang Yan had given every guest a jade strip. At that time, he did not mention its use.
"Boom!"
When Xiao Chen opened his eyes, he found himself in the vast snowy region.
"Clang!"
However, holding the jade strip helped Xiao Chen reduce the chill significantly.
A bright light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. Then, he said, "Since that is the case, I have to monopolize this inheritance."
Treasures and Soul Tools could be kept for myself. No wonder others wanted to enter so badly.
The commotion caused by the mysterious man shrouded in bloody shadows was significant. The battles in the other arenas immediately paled in comparison.
"I will definitely do my best."
This place was indeed somewhat strange. His Movement Technique and cultivation all suffered restrictions. Even the range of his Heavenly Eye significantly shrank.
"Boom!"
"Many thanks to everyone this time. We are about to enter the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb. I hope that everyone can work together and help me."
"Lord Xiao, what about you?"
Everyone soared into the air and entered the door of light one after another. Light and shadow turned blurry, and space and time changed.
The Ninth Prince's voice rang out again, clearing up Xiao Chen's doubts and filling him with anticipation for the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb.
After putting down the jade strip, Xiao Chen looked around before soaring into the air.
Before Yan Cangming said anything, Zhen Yuan, who was at the side, said softly, "Sixth Prince, there is no need to worry. The strongest might not necessarily be the winner in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb. There are many variables that no one can predict. Otherwise, we would not have made this trip. "
Wang Yi's eyes flickered. After a while, he smiled and said, "That's true … I believe that Eighth Brother does not feel good in his heart right now."
In that instant, it felt like countless chains shattered. Now, Xiao Chen did feel significant pressure.
What was even more wondrous was that the Ten Thousand Dragons Art could no longer be controlled by Xiao Chen, circulating on its own.
Whoosh! "
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