Over the past five years, no one knew how many massacres had occurred on this land, and how many peerless experts had died in this place. But now, this chaos had strangely stopped half a year ago, as though they had reached a temporary peace agreement. Therefore, there were no fights happening in this place. Even if they were mortal enemies, they would not dare to fight in this region. At this moment, explosions were constantly ringing out from afar, causing the heavens and earth to shake. Clearly, an earth-shattering battle was going on. However, the shockwaves did not reach this place.
Without a doubt, these experts had also realized that the chaos would not benefit them at all. If this continued, they might not be able to find the tomb of the Lord of the Illusionary Martial Realm even after hundreds or thousands of years. Thus, the agreement was made, and anyone who dared to break the agreement would be attacked by everyone. Thus, this current peaceful situation was created.
Of course, this peace agreement was only temporary. It could be torn apart at any time. Thus, these experts all kept a very long distance from each other and maintained their vigilance.
"Master Hao Tian."
Hao Tian brought Fenghao and his group into the isolated space, which was discovered by a few experts of the Human Race. Instantly, the five experts of the Human Race surrounded him and respectfully greeted him. Their intentions to curry favor with him were revealed on their faces.
Hao Tian was not an ordinary master blacksmith. He was able to forge an ultimate Saint Weapon because of his supreme strength. Thus, they did not only fear Hao Tian because he was a master blacksmith, but also because they feared his strength.
When they heard this name, the experts from the other clans turned to look at Hao Tian with surprise.
Clearly, they had heard of this name before, and they understood what it represented. Although he was a foreign expert, they did not show any hostility.
In the vast Hundred Races Continent, Hao Tian possessed a great reputation. His forging skills had already reached the peak, and he was one of the few peak blacksmiths in the world.
Offending a master blacksmith like him was not a wise decision. The power of a master blacksmith was beyond imagination. A single Saint Weapon could definitely summon a supreme expert, so it was easy to imagine how great the power of a master blacksmith was. If they offended him, it would definitely not end well for them.
"Okay."
Faced with their enthusiasm, Hao Tian merely nodded his head with an indifferent expression. He did not speak any further. Those experts were also very tactful. After greeting him, they stood to the side and did not disturb him. However, their gazes were filled with shock and disbelief as they landed on Fenghao's group, who were following beside him.
Don't just look at how Haotian treated Fenghao warmly. In fact, his temper was also famous for being bad. He wouldn't even give face to the deans of the Heavenly Academy.
As peerless powerhouses who were able to enter the Profound Underworld Heaven, they had all heard about this. Naturally, they were shocked when they saw Hao Tian bringing a group of young people in. All of them began to guess the origins of this group of people.
The strongest among them was only a Second Order Mortal Saint, which made these peerless experts even more astonished.
Although they were unable to guess the background of this group of people, they were definitely not simple since they were related to Hao Tian, a blacksmith master.
Therefore, the few experts of the Human Race quietly memorized the appearances of Fenghao and his group.
"What a strong suppression."
After walking into this normal space, Hao Tian dispersed his aura. Immediately, Feng Hao and the others felt a huge pressure descend on them. Their strength could not help but plummet. Their bodies seemed to be inexplicably shackled, making it difficult for them to walk. At this moment, they could only exert about 60% of their power. Immediately, their eyes were filled with shock.
One should know that this was only the outside of the tomb, but the pressure was already so strong. If they entered the tomb, the pressure would only be stronger.
"Even a Great Saint would be suppressed to the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm …"
Feng Hao's heart twitched as he lamented Elder Fen's strength.
"These … should be experts with the title of Great Saint."
Sweeping a glance at the figures on the scene, he could not help but feel shocked.
There were at least 40 people standing here, which meant that there were more than 40 Great Saints. Such a scene could not be described as not grand.
Xie Yandong and the others also understood and could not help but take in a breath.
With these people, it would not be difficult for them to sweep the entire Primordial World.
"Go in, I'll wait outside."
Hao Tian glanced at Feng Hao and let out a long sigh in his heart. He was still a little worried, but he did not show it on his face. After saying these words, he stood on the spot and closed his eyes to rest.
"Thank you, Great Master, for sending me off."
Feng Hao bowed respectfully. Ignoring the surprised and conjectural gazes around him, he walked towards the entrance of the tomb with the rest.
The reason why the older generation did not participate in the fight for the tomb was mainly because they were inside. Even the older generation experts would not be able to gain much of an advantage. On the contrary, if they were to be surrounded by a group of younger generation experts, they might even end up in a miserable state and lose a lot of face. Therefore, the older generation experts decided not to participate in the fight.
Otherwise, if word got out that they had suffered a great loss at the hands of some younger generation, their prestige would plummet and they would lose all face.
Therefore, they might as well be more generous and let the younger generation participate in the fight. In the end, it would still depend on their ability to leave the tomb. That was why the current rules were in place.
…
The closer they got to the tomb, the stronger the pressure became. Feng Hao and the others had a hard time walking. It was as if there were several mountains pressing down on their shoulders. Even Feng Hao was having a hard time.
The main door had already been opened. Looking at the mottled marks on it, one could tell that it had obviously been forcefully opened. This caused Feng Hao to furrow his eyebrows. When he arrived at the entrance of the tomb, he heard the roars of beasts and the sounds of fighting inside. Only then did he recollect his restless mind. With a cold expression on his face and eyes as calm as water, he was the first to walk into the tomb. Yan Qing, Xie Yandong and the rest followed behind him.
Sure enough, the moment he stepped into the tomb, Feng Hao felt an extremely tyrannical pressure descend on his body. He activated the Developing Art and discovered that the power he could display had already been restricted to the Martial Ancestor stage. It was as if a forbidden spell had been cast on him, causing his aura to become rather stifled.
"Where is the inner tomb?"
Feng Hao asked in an indifferent voice. In his bosom, the little ball popped its head out. Its gem-like eyes scanned the surroundings, before it stretched out its little claw and pointed to the right, before shrinking back.
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