Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Sand Demon
"North Sea Merfolk, you traitors! You once swore loyalty to the Great Emperor Wang Qing, but you betrayed the Great Emperor and the North Region and joined the enemy! No, the Merfolk are far away in the North Sea. How did they get in touch with the sorcerers and willingly become sacrificial materials for the sorcerers?! "
Ye Fei did not think that these Merfolk joined the sorcerers just to die.
He immediately looked at the tomb keeper. At this moment, the tomb keeper's face was filled with immense shame and deep self-blame. He looked up at the sky and sighed. "It's all my fault. Back then, I shouldn't have disregarded the ancestral teachings and pried into the secret behind the stone door out of curiosity. As a result, this sorcerer dug out my spiritual eye and created a chance for him to escape."
Of course, he knew that the tomb keeper had been ambushed by Zhu Yang and his spiritual eye had been dug out. He had even personally helped to find that spiritual eye. However, his strength was too weak back then and he did not know that the sorcerers could be so dangerous.
Ye Fei even suspected that Zhu Yang had secretly cast a sorcery spell on the tomb keeper's spiritual eye when he dug it out. Otherwise, Zhu Yang would not have been so coincidental. The North Sea was so big, but Zhu Yang did not get lost. Instead, he got lost in the eye of the North Sea and landed in the Merfolk's territory.
If Zhu Yang had also cast a sorcery spell on the spiritual eye, it was completely possible that he could easily pull the Merfolk who had picked up the spiritual eye into a dream and use sorcery to further control them. From there, he could turn all the Merfolk in the North Sea into his pawns.
Then, Zhu Yang used these pawns to gradually weaken the power of the Emperor's tomb's seal and recover more of his strength.
"Zhu Yang could not completely destroy the seal and recover his strength by relying on the weak Merfolk. Therefore, Zhu Yang thought of using my identity as a person abandoned by the heavens to provide him with stronger mental strength to cast a sorcery spell. From there, he could successfully escape."
When Ye Fei thought of this, a layer of dense cold sweat had already appeared on his back. Only then did he understand that while the guardian elder and the tomb keeper were plotting to deal with Zhu Yang, Zhu Yang was also plotting to escape from the Emperor's tomb.
Both sides had set up a very ingenious scheme.
Ye Fei, on the other hand, had accidentally become the most crucial point in the layout of both sides. If he had not taken the risk to test Zhu Yang, the Guardian Elder would not have been able to successfully lure Zhu Yang out and set up layers of killing arrays to eliminate the Magus.
Similarly, if Ye Fei had not cultivated the Witchcraft Scripture and provided Zhu Yang with the mental strength to cast powerful Witchcraft spells, Zhu Yang would not have been able to break free even if he had controlled all the mermen.
"I didn't expect that I would become a necessary chess piece for both sides, and the most important chess piece at that. Coincidentally, these two ingenious schemes ran into each other, and they were evenly matched, resulting in a draw. If all Magi were as scheming as Zhu Yang, the Martial Heaven Continent would be in danger. No … "
At this point, Ye Fei suddenly shook his head vigorously. "If all Magi were so scheming, with the strength of Magi, they would have destroyed the Martial Heaven Continent long ago. Why would they wait until now? If this Zhu Yang is not especially smart, then his identity is definitely not as simple as an ordinary Magus!"
Obviously, the guardian elder and the tomb keeper had underestimated this Magus's intelligence and methods. What was worse was that in order to gain Zhu Yang's trust, Ye Fei had even signed an Ancestral Magus Oath with Zhu Yang. Although both sides had tampered with the oath, the oath still existed.
However, the existence of the oath was a fact. If Zhu Yang was allowed to return to the Magi Tribe alive, and if Zhu Yang hated him and deliberately used the oath to do something, Ye Fei reckoned that he would not even know how he died.
"No, I have to think of a way to kill this Magus!"
A cold and murderous glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. At this moment, he was not only fighting for the northern region, but also for his own life.
Kill!
He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Emperor's Tomb. At this moment, the killing formation in the Emperor's Tomb had been completely destroyed by the power of the sacrifice. The guardian elder and the tomb keeper could only use close combat methods again, hoping to kill this troublesome Magus.
At this moment, Zhu Yang did not dare to fight the guardian elder head-on like before. Instead, he kept retreating, releasing two deep black claws to block the guardian elder and the tomb keeper's attacks. At the same time, Ye Fei also discovered that the light on Zhu Yang's silver skin had completely dimmed. Some of the unimportant parts of his body had a faint bronze colour.
"Gold skin, silver skin, bronze skin. Could it be that this Magus is constantly dropping in rank?" Zhao Qianjun also discovered this and his gaze suddenly turned sharp.
"It's very possible. This stupid bird is indeed very strong, but he has already used up a lot of his life force by shedding his skin three times in a row. After that, he forcefully sacrificed himself, so the consumption was even greater. Let's take advantage of the fact that he hasn't completed the sacrifice and directly attack this stupid bird's body! We must not let him complete the sacrifice and break the seal! "
The stone puppet's figure flashed and actually took the lead to raise his warhammer, charging into the Emperor's Tomb. Zhao Qianjun followed closely behind. Ye Fei secretly nodded. Zhao Qianjun's intelligence was above his. The stone puppet was also a typical miser. Even if he did not know as much as Ye Fei, with his intelligence, he would definitely be able to deduce many things.
At this moment, instead of stopping the group of mermen from committing suicide, it was better to capture the ringleader. Before Zhu Yang's sacrifice was completed and the seal was not broken, they would kill this Magus first.
Kill!
Seeing Zhao Qianjun attack, Ye Fei immediately leaped into the Emperor's Tomb. At this moment, the Emperor's Tomb was a huge desert basin.
Just as Ye Fei jumped in, he suddenly felt a warning coming from the ground. He saw the sand that filled the sky suddenly gather, forming two desert hands. They whistled and slammed towards him.
"Break for me!"
Ye Fei waved the Devourer Sword and slashed at the two desert hands. There was a clang, the sound of a sword hitting a rock.
Immediately, the ground bulged and a ten meter tall desert giant crawled out. It attacked Ye Fei crazily.
"Be careful, these monsters are very hard. They're even harder than my warhammer. Damned Magus, I'm here. Come and fight me to death!"
The stone puppet roared. He waved his warhammer and was already locked in a battle with a desert giant. Zhao Qianjun was the same. He rushed into the Emperor's Tomb and was also blocked by the desert giant.
The guardian elder and the tomb keeper's expressions were ugly. With their experience, they naturally understood that these desert giants could not have been formed in a hurry. They needed a large amount of time to create them.
"Damn it, what are you tomb keepers doing all this time?! You let the Magus create such shamanic sand demons right under your noses! " It was rare for the guardian elder to lose his temper. These desert giants were sand demons created by the Magus. Not only were they very hard, but they were also very difficult to kill.
Hearing the guardian elder's words, the tomb keeper's face was filled with guilt. He roared, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have peeked at the stone door. He dug out my spiritual eye. These monsters must have been created when he dug out my spiritual eye. I've let down my ancestors and the Great Emperor. I can only die to atone for my sins!"
Kill!
The tomb keeper went crazy and charged at Zhu Yang like a madman. Zhu Yang's expression changed a few times. He quickly chanted an incantation and even knelt on the ground a few times.
Suddenly, the entire Emperor's Tomb was filled with Yin energy. Countless sandworms rushed out from behind the stone door, forming a terrifying tide of worms. They continued to block the tomb keeper and the guardian elder's attacks. After all this, Zhu Yang couldn't help but spit out a large amount of silver blood.
His appearance rapidly aged. Soon, he turned from a young man to a stooped old man in his seventies or eighties. What infuriated Zhu Yang the most was that his silver skin had turned into a bronze color. This caused Zhu Yang's aged face to distort.
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