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Chapter 874

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In a split second, the entire main hall started to shake, as though the entire space was about to collapse.

A scarlet strong airflow started to surge in the main hall.

As though a large amount of fresh blood was splashed out, it looked extremely horrifying, making one's heart palpitate.

Even Ye Qing Luo had a numbing feeling on her scalp.

The entire wall was emitting a bewitching red glow.

It blended together with the blood print which had been struck on the wall.

"Are we going to fail again?" Guardian Ying's tone was unable to conceal the anxiety.

His palms were crossed as he kept hitting his palms with the back of his hand, pacing back and forth as his face was filled with impatience, "How could we fail? Don't tell me there's something wrong with your operation? "

His words had just ended when the old man's last blood print which had been struck on the wall was rebounded by that scarlet airflow.

A "Bam" sound was heard and the old man was sent flying by the blood print as he retreated backwards, crashing onto a pillar.

With a "Wah", he spat out a large amount of blood.

The old man's face was pale, apparently having lost too much blood as his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He leaned against the pillar as he sat on the ground, his palm which was filled with blood covered his chest as he berated in an extremely displeased tone, "Guardian Ying, I'm the most favoured Elder by His Lord's side! If you don't believe me, you can leave now! Don't think too highly of yourself! "

How much Profound Jade Heart's energy was needed to execute the forbidden art was something that Guardian Ying totally didn't understand.

He had used his own blood time and time again to form the blood print but the pain of the backlash was something that Guardian Ying wouldn't understand.

It was a typical case of speaking without thinking.

The two of them had different responsibilities but their statuses were similar so no one was lower than the other.

Guardian Ying saw the old man getting angry and hurriedly took out a blood replenishing medicinal pill from his chest as he respectfully passed it over, "Elder Xiong, His Lord is waiting for us to report back and that girl has also entered King Ling's tomb so I'm just anxious!"

The old man's expression was still black as he directly took the medicinal pill and poured it into his mouth.

He simply bandaged the wound on his arm before he slowly stood up.

"If a divine artifact could be obtained so easily, it wouldn't have been sealed here for a thousand years!" Elder Xiong sneered as he narrowed his sinister eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes. It's a Divine Tool after all. I've troubled Elder Xiong." Protector Ying knew that it was impossible for him to undo the seal with his own abilities.

As a protector, his duty was to protect the people he was supposed to protect.

As for the elders, they were the ones who listened to the master behind the scenes, casting spells or controlling certain things.

Since they had different responsibilities, Protector Ying did not dare to show any signs of impatience. "After we retrieve the Divine Weapon, I will definitely praise you in front of the Lord for your spirit of risking everything for the Lord!"

Elder Xiong's expression softened a little. "I'm not a person who likes to make meritorious contributions. The fact that the Lord has entrusted such an important task to us means that he trusts us. As long as we cooperate with each other and do our job well for the Lord, it will be fine!"

Even so, the expression on his face clearly became a little more complacent.

Both of them had their own thoughts, so they didn't say anything.

Their conversation also entered Ye Qing Luo's ears.

Divine weapon?

What was sealed here was actually a Divine Weapon?

Furthermore …

If it was sealed for a thousand years, it would at least be a Divine Weapon from a thousand years ago!

A thousand years ago, the Four Great Sects had painstakingly sealed it here, so it could be seen that this Divine Weapon was definitely not an ordinary item.

"Interested?" Di Mo Xuan's arm was still wrapped around her waist as his lips stuck close to her ear.

The minute he opened his mouth, his warm breath was like a feather, tickling her ear.

Ye Qing Luo's petite body trembled slightly as the glint in her eyes turned into embarrassment.

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