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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 283

Chapter 283

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The curtain of night fell, and yin energy rushed into the heavens. Dark clouds covered the sky, making it pitch-black like ink. Old crows cried out mournfully, creating a miserable and terrifying scene.

Thousands of Yin soldiers cried out and horses neighed. Their iron clothes flickered, and killing intent rushed into the heavens like a flood. The great earth trembled and rumbled with noise.

This type of scene was extremely shocking. Thousands of savage beasts galloped, forming a dark mass that stretched across the horizon. They turned into a torrent of steel that destroyed everything in its path. Wherever the iron spears went, everything was turned into fine powder.

Chilly winds whistled about. All types of towering ancient trees were uprooted and shattered in the sky. Wood shavings and leaves fluttered about chaotically.

This was a powerful wave of killing intent. It engulfed everything. Trees and ancient vines were uprooted and rushed into the sky. Even large rocks that were tens of meters in length were immediately shattered.

There was nothing that could stop these Yin soldiers and horses. Wherever their spears went, anything that had a form would be destroyed.

"There are treasures in the depths of the earth, world shocking divine treasures!"

Many cultivators couldn't hold themselves back anymore. They were incomparably excited as they rushed forward.

Now, there was no need for anyone to say anything. Everyone knew that there was a great secret beneath this great earth. Even if it wasn't the ninth secret, it would still be extraordinary.

In just a short period of time, thousands of Yin soldiers and horses rushed out. This type of large scale was rarely seen, and it was difficult to imagine what was underground.

Under the night sky, light flickered. Many people brought out their magical treasures and struck towards the Yin soldiers and horses that were like a flood.

"Pa!"

"Ah …"

Something shocking happened. The dozens of cultivators at the very front had their magical treasures shattered and their bodies hacked apart. They met with misfortune the moment they made contact.

Blood surged and heads fell. The thousands of soldiers rushed over and trampled the dozens of corpses into meat paste. They couldn't stop their advance at all!

The powerful Yin soldiers and terrifying Yin horses. Wherever the iron spears went, many cultivators couldn't contend against them.

Roar...

The thousands of Yin soldiers roared. Black yin energy surged and surged upwards, turning the great earth pitch-black. Dark clouds were about to descend onto the ground.

Everyone retreated. There were so many soldiers, and every single one of them was terrifying. When they gathered together, it made people tremble in fear. If they fought alone, they would undoubtedly die.

Roar...

The thousands of Yin soldiers and horses roared. Death aura rushed into the sky, causing a few cultivators to fall from the sky. the result was tragic. The horses trampled over them and turned them into a bloody paste.

Thump, thump, thump …

In the depths of the ancient tomb, the sound of drums actually transmitted out. It was oppressive and sorrowful, making people frightened.

The nether soldiers and horses on the ground leaped into the air at the first instant. The horses galloped through the void and charged into the sky.

Yin energy engulfed the heavens. Thousands of men and horses covered the sky, forming a pitch-black expanse. They brandished their iron spears and charged at the cultivators.

Everyone was shocked. These Yin Soldiers were far more powerful than they had imagined. All of them could fly in the air, and they were a terrifying force.

Moreover, their speed was extremely fast, like a black tide surging over.

There were too many cultivators in the sky. It was impossible for everyone to escape. Many of them did not have time to escape and were forced to fight.

"Qiang", "Dang", "Zheng" …

Black mist surged, iron robes flickered, and all kinds of weapons clashed. It was a life and death battle. The Yin soldiers were powerful, and hundreds of cultivators fell into the encirclement, unable to resist.

Wherever the iron spears passed, weapons were shattered, and blood splattered everywhere. The Yin soldiers charged through, and hundreds of people were turned into meat paste, dying a violent death.

Of course, there were also many Yin soldiers killed in the process, turning into black mist and dissipating in the sky.

"Boundless Celestial Being …"

The compassionate daoist chant echoed in the sky like the sonorous voice of the Grand Dao. The simple and unadorned ancient daoist temple made entirely of limestone appeared in the sky above the tomb.

"Boundless Celestial Being …"

These four words rang out continuously like a tsunami, grand and righteous. The people of the Dao One Holy Land made their move, using their supreme Grand Dao to suppress these ferocious Yin soldiers.

The voice of a young daoist priest was in the lead. It was like the sound of nature, extremely pleasant and melodious. This kind of saintly voice was everywhere in the world.

Ripples spread out from the ancient daoist temple, and the sound waves flowed in all directions like water. Many people quieted down.

As for the thousands of Yin soldiers, they started to fade under the sound of the young daoist priest's heavenly voice. They charged towards the ground in fear, wanting to escape back to the underground palace.

"Boundless Celestial Being …" The young daoist priest's heavenly voice was very clear, like pearls falling to the ground.

The Yin soldiers had nowhere to hide, so they quickly turned into mist. In just a moment, more than half of the thousands of troops had disappeared.

The heavenly voice was like water, cleansing all directions. When the moving voice disappeared, all the Yin soldiers were gone, and even the void was purified. Everything was peaceful, and the stars and moon flickered.

Many people gasped, then couldn't help but admire the people of the Dao One Holy Land. That young daoist priest purified thousands of Yin soldiers with her heavenly voice, shocking everyone.

Duan De nodded, "The little daoist nun from the Dao One Holy Land is indeed extraordinary, the future Divine King of the Ji Family. You were born at the wrong time. You should be invincible in the Eastern Barren, but now there are so many people who can fight against you."

"Bad daoist, don't fan the flames." Ji Ziyue rolled her eyes at him.

"Daoist, should we retreat or stay?" Ye Fan asked.

Duan De answered, "We're poor second generations, we can't compare to these disciples from the holy lands. We should retreat, but the situation is different now."

Ye Fan nodded, "So many people from the holy lands are here, and the tomb is no small matter. Can we fish in troubled waters?"

"That's right, there's no rush to leave." Duan De agreed.

Yao Xi, Ji Ziyue, and Ji Haoyue were speechless. These two didn't even talk behind their backs.

Of course, these two had their own ulterior motives, so they weren't really discussing.

Thump, thump, thump …

In the depths of the earth, the muffled drum sounds rang out again. Yin energy surged out like billowing smoke, covering the moon and stars in an instant. It was as dark as the ocean.

Obviously, the Yin soldiers were about to attack again. The expressions of the cultivators on the surface changed. The tomb was very ferocious, and the Yin spirits were endless.

Purple energy came from the east, illuminating the sky. A faintly discernible celestial palace flew above the tomb. Purple light sprinkled down like stars, rushing into the tomb.

Celestial music played. The palace above was like a pavilion in the celestial realm, distant and illusory. It seemed unreal.

Purple energy fluttered, incomparably auspicious and auspicious. It was the best way to suppress the Yin energy. The water-like purple light annihilated the smoke-like Yin energy.

"Someone from the Zi Mansion has made a move. Is it one person or many young disciples purifying it?" Ye Fan asked.

Duan De looked up at the celestial palace, "If it's one person, it really won't be simple, but it's very likely."

The purple energy disappeared and the tomb calmed down. Clearly, the rulers below knew that the people above weren't easy to deal with, so they didn't send more people.

"This is bad, I have a premonition that there's something undefeatable below!" Duan De frowned.

At this time, a golden ship hundreds of meters long flew over. It was dazzling, and a sword light slashed down, causing the ground to crack.

The people from the Superyan Holy Land had made their move.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sword energy was like a dragon, as thick as a mountain. It pierced through the heavens and earth with a biting cold killing intent. Many people couldn't help but tremble.

The powerful sword intent destroyed everything and split the earth!

Nothing could stop it. Many people couldn't endure it even though they were watching from afar. It was as if the heavens had released their killing intent. The stars moved, and the coldness seeped into their bones. Facing this kind of sword light, they wanted to kneel down.

"The Superyan Holy Sword is indeed heaven-defying. When it reaches its peak, it can cut through everything and create a small world," Yao Xi said to herself.

"It's powerful and shocking." Ji Haoyue with the Divine King Physique nodded.

Not long after, the earth was cut open, and the earth was cut hundreds of meters high. The mysterious tomb was about to be revealed to the world.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sword light that was like a true dragon caused the earth to shake violently.

The sword light encountered an obstruction. The golden battleship flew away, and the people from the Superyan Holy Land stopped.

This was a great rift valley. An ancient tomb had appeared, and below it was a massive underground palace. This wasn't a tomb in the normal sense, but rather an ancient city that revealed a corner of its magnificent city gates to the world.

The underground palace from over 10,000 years ago was indestructible and intact. Without a doubt, there were mystical dao patterns carved into it that allowed it to survive to this day.

The ancient city gates were originally half open, with wisps of black fog emitting from them. But at this moment, they suddenly slammed shut, isolating it from the outside world.

"Humanity's Nine Secrets, let me see just what is so special about them that they can shock the world." The Golden-winged Little Peng cried out. He was the first to move. He turned into a beam of golden light and landed in the great rift valley, standing in front of the underground palace's stone gates.

Bang!

In his hand, a pitch black weapon appeared. It was as heavy as a mountain, causing the void to collapse. As he swung it, the void began to hum and tremble.

Dang!

The Golden-winged Little Peng grasped the Great Desolate Halberd. He struck the underground palace's gates with a heaven-shaking sound. The seemingly indestructible city gates actually began to crack.

Dang!

Even the immortal underground palace couldn't withstand such an impact. More cracks appeared on the city gates.

Up above, everyone was left dumbfounded. This Sky Roc Race Little King's supernatural strength was shocking. The Great Yan Saint Sword hadn't been able to forcefully cut him, but he had actually smashed it apart.

Dang!

The Golden-winged Little Peng swung the Great Desolate Halberd a third time. The black halberd pressed down on the void, causing the void to shake. The massive city gates were smashed apart by him.

His courage was unparalleled. It was hard to imagine just how formidable his combat strength was. It could be said that he had the strength to pick up mountains and his aura was unrivalled!

Suddenly, the sound of a monstrous flood filled the air. Countless spectral soldiers rushed out from the underground palace, rushing towards the Golden-winged Little Peng.

"You think you can kill me with just your abilities?" He stood alone in front of the city gates, grasping the black Great Desolate Halberd. He shouted out, "108,000 Swords!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of golden lights shot out. Tens of thousands of golden swords shook the heavens and earth. This was an indiscriminate attack, destroying all that stood in its way.

"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng"

The 108,000 swords moved in unison. All of the spectral soldiers that rushed over were cut down. Only he stood alone in the center of the battlefield.

The Golden-winged Little Peng's figure was tall and strong. His golden hair fluttered without any wind, dancing in the air like a golden sun. His eyes were extremely sharp, like heavenly swords being unsheathed. The light that shot out from his eyes caused one's heart to race.

"I'll take a look at the human race's Nine Secrets first!" He shouted and rushed into the underground palace.

"Not good, we absolutely cannot let the monster race obtain it!" The cultivators above shouted. They all moved into action and rushed into the underground palace.

The spectral soldiers were endless. If they wanted to enter the city, they could only kill their way through. There was no other way. The powerhouses opened up a path and killed their way to the front.

The Jiang Family's divine body left behind an afterimage. It flashed and disappeared into the city gates.

The Wavering Light Saint Child shone with a dazzling holy light. He was impervious to all techniques. He was like a divine furnace that overflowed with divine flames as he slaughtered his way into the city.

Then, the Superfluous Evolution Holy Land, the All Beginnings Holy Land, the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and the Dao One Holy Land all sent people. They flashed and disappeared into the underground palace.

"Kill!"

Shouts of war shook the heavens. Experts from all directions and many great sects' disciples all rushed forward. They weren't willing to fall behind as they fought a great battle against the spectral soldiers.

No one knew what was going on in the depths of the underground palace or how terrifying it was. However, everyone was striving to be the first to kill their way in.

The mist was hazy. Even the Jade Lake Saintess moved. She was no longer indifferent as she entered the ancient city.

Then, Beauty Jade bloomed like a divine lotus. She was bathed in multicolored light and also disappeared with a flash.

"Purple Moon, wait here. Don't follow me. A terrifying battle will erupt inside. I'm going in." After the Ji Family's future divine king finished speaking, she disappeared in an instant, only leaving behind a divine moon image.

Yao Xi laughed softly and also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Big brother …" Little Purple Moon called out, but she didn't receive any reply.

"A good opportunity to fish in troubled waters has come. Zheng De brat, let's also make some preparations." The heartless daoist chuckled.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "We only came for the Nine Secrets. Everything else is empty."

"The Nine Secrets might be difficult to obtain. There are most likely things inside that we can't deal with." Duan De paced back and forth. He didn't immediately take action.

"Kill …" Shouts of war shook the heavens. There were cultivators and spectral soldiers everywhere outside the underground palace.

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