The huge purple coffin was placed in front of Zhong Shan, giving off a tragic and desolate feeling.
It was a feeling. There was no aura overflowing, but everyone who saw the purple coffin felt a faint sadness in their hearts. A kind of solemn and stirring, a kind of desolation. An inviolable feeling rose in everyone's hearts.
Inviolable?
Everyone looked at the huge purple coffin solemnly!
"Zhong Shan, what's inside? Why do I feel like crying when I see it?" Ling 'er grabbed Zhong Shan's sleeve and asked in confusion.
"Who's inside the purple coffin?" Gu Qianyou took a deep breath and said.
Who could it be?
Everyone's hearts tightened when they thought of Kong Xuan's identity. What could be inside the coffin that Kong Xuan regarded as the most important thing?
"Clay Bodhisattva, did anything happen when you entered the world of immortals?" Zhong Shan asked.
"We used the Great Way of Tianji and some secret methods to enter. No one discovered us. Perhaps Kong Xuan was too confident. There was no formation around the purple coffin," Clay Bodhisattva said.
"Your Majesty, what could be inside?" Wang Ke asked with mixed emotions.
Everyone here felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on their hearts. They all guessed something, but they did not dare to continue guessing.
What was inside? Everyone suddenly felt that if the news of what was inside the purple coffin spread, what awaited them would not only be Kong Xuan's desperate pursuit, but it might also cause a huge commotion in the Upper-Class World. There might be a huge explosion of information inside.
"No matter what we guessed, it might not be true. We have to see what's inside first!" Zhong Shan swallowed his saliva and said.
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
"Can you open it?" Zhong Shan looked at Mr. Shi.
"Yes!" Mr. Shi nodded.
"Open the coffin!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Everyone held their breaths and looked at Mr. Shi.
Mr. Shi dealt with corpses before, so opening the coffin was a piece of cake. The first step was to remove the coffin nails.
A normal coffin only had seven coffin nails, but the purple coffin had ten. He had no idea what that meant.
Mr Shi carefully pulled them out one by one.
There was nothing special about the coffin nails, but every time one of them was pulled out, the desolation intensified. As the coffin nails were pulled out one after another, everyone's hearts grew heavier and heavier.
The ninth one.
When he reached the tenth stone, Mr Shi glanced at Zhong Shan.
At this moment, Ling'er was hugging Zhong Shan tightly. Perhaps only by hugging Zhong Shan would she feel better.
Zhong Shan nodded at Mr Shi.
Mr Shi slowly pulled out the tenth bomb.
As the last nail was pulled out of the coffin, the sky above the High Heaven was suddenly filled with dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun. The bright and sunny day suddenly became extremely gloomy, and a cold wind blew in the sky.
"Wu ~!"
"Wu ~!"
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden burst of low and sorrowful music, as if it was the sound of a horn instrument. It was incomparably low and sorrowful.
Around the High Heaven, the people suddenly felt sad. The sky was gloomy, and the low sound of the horn pressed on everyone's hearts, making it difficult to breathe.
"Wu ~!"
Where Zhong Shan was, the sorrowful feeling became more and more intense. Was it the sound of heavenly music? Heaven and earth mourning?
What was in the coffin?
"Wu ~ I can't take it anymore, wu ~!" Tian Ling'er was the first to cry.
This kind of atmosphere affected everyone. Although the women didn't cry like Tian Ling 'er, they all had sad expressions on their faces, and they were trying their best to hold back their sadness.
Zhong Shan handed Tian Ling'er to Bao'er. Tian Ling'er cried and hugged Bao'er.
"Sister, why am I so sad, sister!" Tian Ling'er cried.
"Hua hua hua …!"
Suddenly, a large amount of rain fell from the sky, as if the heavens were crying. The rain fell everywhere, but it didn't fall on the purple coffin.
"This rain is also salty. Is this really the heavens' sorrowful cry?" Gu Qianyou frowned and said in surprise.
Zhong Shan flew up into the sky, and everyone followed. They all looked at the coffin that hadn't been opened yet. Just pulling out the coffin nail caused the heavens to cry and rain tears. What was in the coffin?
"Zhong Shan, what's going on? It's so sad. I've never felt emotions before, but I'm actually feeling sad. "
Suddenly, a female voice came from the square, but only Zhong Shan heard it.
Huan Ji was in the Hundred World Grotto-Heaven, but she had also come to the square.
Zhong Shan glanced at Huan Ji, but didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the coffin.
"Open the coffin!" Zhong Shan shouted again.
"Yes!" Mr. Shi immediately replied.
Everyone flew up and looked at the entrance of the coffin.
Mr. Shi reached out his hand and pulled out the coffin lid.
The coffin lid slowly opened. Bit by bit, it opened.
There was no strange aura coming out. It was just like an ordinary coffin. Even so, the moment the coffin lid opened, Zhong Shan felt as if his heart had been hit by a sledgehammer.
The coffin lid slowly opened. It slowly opened.
Everyone saw the inside.
There was a person lying inside. It was a corpse in a black robe. The corpse lay there peacefully with his eyes closed. It was as if no one could see his face clearly.
No, they could see it clearly, but they couldn't remember it. The corpse's face wasn't covered at all. However, everyone forgot after seeing it. They couldn't remember it.
"Pfft!"
Gu Qianyou suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
…
…
One after another, everyone suddenly spat out mouthfuls of blood. A boundless and sorrowful feeling caused everyone to feel mentally and physically exhausted.
Only Wang Bei, Zhong Shan, and Huan Ji didn't vomit blood.
Wang Bei was a skeleton and didn't have blood. Huan Ji was an illusion and wouldn't vomit blood. As for Zhong Shan, a mouthful of blood had reached his throat, but he held it back with his strong willpower.
Who was this person? Just looking at the corpse made everyone feel mentally and physically exhausted? They couldn't even remember his face. Why couldn't they remember? It was as if the heavens didn't want them to remember. Even if they looked at it over and over again, they couldn't tell what he looked like.
They could only see that the corpse had disheveled hair and was wearing a black robe. There were a lot of golden threads on the black robe.
Other than this foreign object, they couldn't remember anything else.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhong Shan looked at it deeply for a while.
The others had already landed on the ground. No one dared to look anymore.
The terrifying sadness and the terrifying mental and physical exhaustion came without warning. After everyone landed on the ground, they quickly sat cross-legged and stabilized their minds.
Huan Ji retreated to the edge of the square. It was as if even Huan Ji was afraid of this corpse.
Sadness, vastness, vastness, and supremacy! This was what Zhong Shan felt. Zhong Shan deeply understood this feeling.
Corpse? Whose corpse was it?
In the sky above High Heaven, the mournful sound of horns could be heard everywhere. Countless tears fell from the sky. The people were all crying in sorrow. They didn't know why, but they were sad. The people were all crying as if their parents had died.
A feeling of sorrow spread throughout the entire High Firmament Celestial Court.
Wails were everywhere. The world was mourning!
At this moment, the shadow body Zhong Shan's pupils shrunk. Mu Ran turned her head and looked towards the north. Then, she frowned and looked at the corpse in front of her.
"Mr. Shi, close the coffin and nail the coffin back!" Zhong Shan shouted.
With a sense of mental and physical exhaustion, Mr. Shi quickly pushed the coffin lid back. The moment the coffin lid closed, a purple light descended from the sky in the distant sky.
Nangong Sheng's formation immediately opened automatically.
"Boom!"
The purple light broke through the formation and shot straight to the square where Zhong Shan was.
Two days ago, in the original Xianyang Holy Capital.
Ying opened a space-time tunnel and brought the elites of Daqin State and the entire Xianyang Holy Capital away. The number one person in the world 80,000 years ago returned 80,000 years later. He was still powerful and invincible.
Ying didn't have much time, but every time he showed his power, it was shocking. He eliminated the three major forces of the Underworld in one fell swoop and broke the arm of a mighty figure in the Upper-Class World with one palm.
Seemingly impossible things had been done by Ying one by one.
The Ancient Divine Ability, the creation of heaven and earth, the rebirth of the mortal world. When he brought the officials out of this world, he laid out a plan for the world. Ying, needless to say.
There were many heroes in the Divine Land!
When Ying left, it was Zhong Shan's turn to face Taoist Shenya.
"Without the power of the Daikon State, let's see how you can escape this time!" Taoist Shenya sneered.
There was endless Sword Qi in all directions. The Immortal-slaying Sword Formation was set up with just the Immortal-slaying Sword?
The Immortal-slaying Sword Formation enveloped Di Xuanke, Taoist Shenya, Zhong Shan, Kongshiten, and the toad controlled by the sword.
"Taoist Shenya? You broke through? "Di Xuanke frowned slightly.
"You broke through too?" Taoist Shenya said in a deep voice.
The two looked at each other coldly. It was just a guess before, but now it was completely confirmed. The twelfth level of the Heaven Realm!
Di Xuanke had never dared to underestimate Dao Lord Divine Crow, and Dao Lord Divine Crow was similarly wary of Di Xuanke. After the ancient mystique had split open the sky, before Nie Fanchen and Ying's trump cards had been revealed, Dao Lord Divine Crow was the only person in the world who could make Di Xuanke treat him seriously. They were both peerless fierce people.
Because their strength did not depend on their cultivation, but on their fierceness. Not everyone had that kind of fierceness. People with that kind of fierceness often had more strength than usual.
"Do you dare to fight me?" Taoist Shenya said coldly.
"Yes!" Di Xuanke's eyes flashed with fighting spirit.
"Immortal-slaying Sword, I'm Battle Emperor Xuan Ke. Let us out. You and Kongshiten can kill Zhong Shan!" Taoist Shenya said in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded.
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