The Ninth Firmament Saint and the black yak were also struck by lightning three times.
Fortunately, they were strong enough to avoid injury.
However, this made them so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
This damned brat, this was definitely a clear retaliation against them! However, there was nothing they could do.
However, they were relieved that they had finally arrived near the bronze tripod cauldron.
It seemed that the Eight Trigrams Formation would be broken soon.
Humph, damn it. When we get the treasure in the bronze tripod cauldron, we must kill this brat! The Ninth Firmament Saint gnashed his teeth.
The black yak's face was also gloomy. He would not let him go.
Amitabha.
Wu Hua smiled. Brother Lin, we have to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to break the Eight Trigrams Formation.
It's nothing. It's all thanks to everyone. Lin Xuan glanced at everyone.
Sensing this gaze, those people who had been struck by lightning earlier nearly went mad with anger.
F * ck! This guy is too infuriating! I really want to kill him!
Those who had not been struck by lightning could not help but laugh. They could see that Lin Xuan was deliberately targeting those people.
Alright, everyone, get ready to break the last formation.
Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, everyone stopped laughing and looked forward with rapt attention.
When they reached forward, eight Eight Trigrams appeared around them, forming a circle to protect the bronze tripod cauldron.
The Eight Trigrams were a very mysterious pattern! It had a special connection with heaven and earth!
As soon as the Eight Trigrams appeared, the surrounding atmosphere changed. It became dignified, as if countless mountains were pressing on their hearts.
Everyone, let's attack together! Lin Xuan said in a deep voice. His eyes were shining with a piercing sword light.
Okay.
Wu Hua stood in front of an Eight Trigrams. The Ninth Firmament Saint snorted and also stood in front of an Eight Trigrams.
The black yak, the Yin-Yang Sect people, and other experts all chose an Eight Trigrams.
On the count of three, they attacked together.
Lin Xuan pulled out the Ancient Dragon Abyss Sword. The sword light on his body became sharper and sharper.
One, two, three, attack!
The Great Dragon Sword Soul in his body roared and broke out a powerful attack. The Ancient Dragon Abyss Sword swung, tearing the sky and earth apart.
It was as if it could destroy everything.
Wuhua struck out with his palm. His golden palm shone as if a Buddha had been reborn.
His terrifying power was truly frightening.
The Saint of the Nine Firmaments roared. He was burly and a celestial palace appeared above his head. He grabbed it and smashed it forward.
At this moment, he was like a demon king, incomparably valiant.
The black yak was even more berserk. The demonic aura on his body was monstrous as he swung his black fists. He was like a peerless demon king, causing the entire world to tremble.
Experts from the Yin-Yang Sect, the Illusion Palace, and the Nangong Family also attacked with their ultimate Divine Powers.
In an instant, a terrifying energy burst out, emitting a terrifying light that enveloped everyone.
Even though the first eight diagrams were strong, under the bombardment of so many experts of the Heaven Sect, cracking sounds could be heard.
Peng!
Finally, it could no longer withstand the pressure and burst open.
This is great!
Everyone waved their hands and tore apart the energy storm. Their eyes were like sharp divine swords that pierced through the void and stared at the bronze cauldron in front of them.
However, their eyes and souls could not see through it at all. They could only go forward and take a look.
A group of people stepped forward one after another. Their bodies shone with light. Some activated their king domains, while others activated their battle armors.
They were afraid that they would be ambushed.
The Dragon Sword Domain also appeared above Lin Xuan's Divine Body and enveloped him. Terrifying sword qi surrounded him.
He took a step forward and looked inside.
Beside him, Wu Hua, the Saint of the Nine Firmaments, the black yak, and the people of the Yin-Yang Sect did the same.
However, in the next moment, they all recognized it.
There was no elixir in the bronze cauldron as they had imagined.
Instead, there was a corpse.
It was a headless corpse. The corpse was very withered, and the armor on his body was broken. It was obvious that he had experienced countless years.
However, there were a few treasures on this person that were not damaged.
There was a necklace on his neck and a ring on his finger. Although they were not shining, they were still intact.
At first glance, they were definitely earth-shattering treasures.
Everyone's scalps went numb. The armor was very ancient, and this person did not have a head.
What was going on? Could it be that his head was placed in the bronze cauldron?
Heavens, could it be that he was an invincible king?
These people quickly deduced that the bronze cauldron they had encountered earlier had the heads of ninety-nine invincible kings.
Now that they had found a headless corpse, they trembled.
Could there really be ninety-nine headless corpses in this ancient tomb?
Why would they do that? Why would they separate the heads from the corpses? Were these corpses dangerous?
They did not know.
However, from the looks of it, they should not be in much danger. That was because they had not been threatened in any way.
What should they do? These people discussed with each other. Although there were no pills, the treasures on the corpse made their eyes go red with envy.
Especially the ring, which was very likely to be the storage ring of an invincible king. The treasures inside were definitely beyond imagination.
It could be said that it was a treasure trove.
However, no one dared to act rashly. After all, it was the corpse of an invincible king in the tomb of a Sage.
Who knew what would happen? Therefore, they were careful.
Just as they were thinking of a way to take it, someone suddenly roared.
'Damn it!
Put it down! '
It was a person from the Yin-Yang Sect. He found that there were many purple tree trunks in the bronze cauldron.
They enveloped the five corpses, and a few of the tree trunks even attacked the necklace and ring.
'Damn it, it's that tree demon!'
The people from the Nine Heavens Sacred Ground were also angry. The others' faces were gloomy, and their eyes were red.
'That damn tree demon!' 'How dare you snatch food from the tiger's mouth!' 'Do you want to die?'
The tree demon laughed sinisterly. 'Haha, you're all mine!'
He was too excited because his branches had already wrapped around the necklace and ring. As long as he exerted some force, he would be able to take them back.
At that time, they would be able to retreat quickly.
The black yak snorted coldly. He guarded the tree demon and looked around disdainfully. 'Whoever dares to make a move, don't blame me for blowing your head off!'
Seeing this scene, many people's faces turned ugly. Because they had seen the black yak's strength before. It was definitely at the level of a saint. It was very terrifying.
Especially the black yak's horns, which were even more terrifying. They were probably weapons that could destroy everything.
For a moment, they did not dare to make a move.
The Nine Heavens Saint snorted coldly. He was not afraid of the black yak.
Lin Xuan's eyes were also cold. The sword qi on his body exploded again, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.
Just as they were about to make a move, the tree demon screamed.
'Damn it, who did this?' The black yak roared. His voice was like thunder, and it shook the blood of the people around him.
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