Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios After hearing the discussions around them, the three young members of the Immortals only had one thought in their minds: it was impossible.
In order to open the bronze door of the hall, they had put in a lot of effort, but to no avail. Just as they were about to give up, the bronze door strangely exploded under their bombardment.
This was something that they had never imagined. After which, they saw the scene within the jade coffin. That man, who looked like a demon god …
"Is that so?"
The mysterious man glanced at them indifferently, causing them to shudder.
Even he did not dare to believe that there was a living person in the great hall of the tomb … And now, after hearing some of the experts' discussions, it was normal for him to have doubts.
However, based on their understanding of the Spiritual Beads, this situation was not impossible.
The Soul Bead contained the secret of eternal life.
This was definitely not an empty promise.
"The younger generation of the Human Race."
Divine light flickered in the mysterious expert's eyes as his gaze constantly swept across the few experts of the Human Race. He was not afraid that the experts of the Human Race would be displeased and start a fight.
"This is getting interesting …"
Under the mask, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. There was something else in the divine light in his eyes.
He believed that the three young members of his sect were speaking the truth. The younger generation of the Human Race was indeed in the great hall.
This was because the trump card he had given them had been shattered. This was enough to prove that their opponent was extremely powerful and was definitely not a simple person.
Even the mysterious expert himself was unable to guess exactly how this person from the younger generation of the Human Race had entered that hall and what exactly he had obtained from it.
However, it was extremely easy for him to unravel all these mysteries.
No matter how monstrous the talent of a member of the younger generation was, how could he possibly escape from the palm of his hand?
As his gaze swept across the experts of the Human Race, the smile on the corners of his mouth grew even wider. His aura stabilized as he stood there unhurriedly. However, the aura around him grew even colder. Ripples that could be seen with the naked eye appeared in the surrounding space.
"The human race … could it be …"
As Hao Tian listened carefully to the discussions of the powerhouses from the various clans, his brows were tightly knitted together.
At that moment, he wasn't the only one who was suspicious. Even the powerhouses from the various clans were looking at him from time to time.
This was because the group of people described by these juniors was very similar to the group that Hao Tian had brought … After all, there weren't many people who were as beautiful as Joan Of Arc and the other two women. Moreover, they were people who had entered the tomb.
Of the three absolute beauties gathered together, only the juniors brought by Haotian had the qualifications.
Therefore, more and more gazes were placed on Hao Tian's body, and there were even some that revealed unfriendly gazes.
It was true that Hao Tian's forging technique had reached the pinnacle of this world. However, the experts didn't forget that behind Hao Tian was the supreme school of the human race, the Heavenly Academy.
In other words, those juniors were also from the Heavenly Academy.
A junior who was able to defeat three members of the Celestial Organization showed that his talent was ordinary. How could they be at ease?
Such a person should either be on good terms with or be killed.
Only these two paths could be chosen. Otherwise, once he matured, he might become an existence that could change the current situation of the various clans.
"The tomb of the previous Master of the Void Martial Realm … could it be that Feng Hao obtained the inheritance of the previous Master of the Void Martial Realm?"
Although they were guessing, Hao Tian was already certain in his heart.
This was because he knew that Feng Hao possessed the Void Martial Physique.
Otherwise, if it wasn't for the inheritance of the previous Master of the Void Martial Realm, Feng Hao wouldn't have the strength to fight against the members of the Celestial Organization.
Hao Tian was very clear about this point.
Although Feng Hao's strength was still extraordinary when he entered the tomb, it was far from enough to suppress the young geniuses from the various clans.
"This is bad."
Hao Tian's face turned ashen when he felt the pair of bright eyes sweeping over him from time to time. He knew that the situation wasn't good.
This mysterious powerhouse from the Celestial Organization made him feel extremely pressured. He didn't have the confidence to fight against him.
Furthermore, there were many powerful beings from other clans waiting in the surroundings. How could they let him go?
That was absolutely impossible.
"B * stard! How dare you kill my clansmen!"
All of a sudden, an extremely ugly looking old man leaped out and cursed. His face was ferocious as a murderous aura shot towards Hao Tian.
"Hmph."
Hao Tian's eyes suddenly focused and he snorted coldly. An aura similar to that of Lei Yun suddenly erupted and collided with the murderous aura. In an instant, a series of sonic booms rang out. The ugly old man was caught off guard and was forced to take three steps back from the impact. His ugly face immediately became extremely ugly.
"Damned human, I'll kill you!"
As if sensing the ridiculing gazes from the surroundings, the ugly old man was enraged. Innumerable jet-black runes spread out from his body, causing space to explode and the green light to ripple. Thereafter, the runes formed into a sinister devil's head that charged towards Hao Tian.
Needless to say, this old man was from the Sorcerer Spirit Clan.
He brought Wu Neng and the others to the Sky of Xuanming. Never did he expect that Wu Neng would be tortured and killed in the tomb. This caused a monstrous rage to rise in his heart. Unable to calm down, he immediately attacked Hao Tian.
"You're courting death."
Hao Tian's mood was extremely bad. Since the old man had provoked him, he didn't hold back. He extended his hand, picked up the giant hammer, and naturally swung it over.
Rumble rumble rumble …
As the giant hammer fell, even the space was smashed to the point of collapsing. A gigantic shadow of the hammer, like an ancient war chariot, smashed towards the devil head with a shocking aura.
Bang bang bang …
Following a deafening explosion, the demonic head was smashed into smithereens by the huge hammer. It exploded, and a piercingly cold gale caused the surrounding space to undulate like the surface of a lake. Furthermore, terrifying black cracks would occasionally appear in the surroundings, and the insides of the cracks were pitch black.
Pfft …
The heavy force penetrated through space and smashed against the chest of the ugly looking old man. In an instant, he was sent flying as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Vaguely, there was the sound of bones shattering. He was smashed out of the isolated area and fell into the dark Sky of Xuanming.
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