Feng Sha shook his head, indicating that he hadn't found the correct entrance after searching for a long time. That was why he absorbed a large amount of baleful aura from the outside to cultivate the Baleful God Art.
"Let's go in and take a look." Ye Qinghan took the lead. Relying on the Paladin Pagoda, he pulled Emperor Ye into the depths of the tomb.
It was impossible to say how big the tomb was, but from the outside, it seemed to stretch for half the size of the planet. Even if the dead planet was small, the tomb was huge. Whatever was buried here must have been a supreme existence from ancient times.
With the Paladin Pagoda holding the fort, the person buried inside was probably not a good person.
The tunnel at the entrance of the tomb was extremely dark. The cold air was like an ice cave, making the peak experts of the immortal sects feel extremely uncomfortable. Feng Sha, on the other hand, was like a fish in water, absorbing the baleful aura crazily.
Ye Qinghan protected Qian Long, Daybreak, and the others. After a hundred meters, there were entrances everywhere. Life and death intertwined, making it impossible to tell which was the path of life and which was the path of death. Once you entered a path of death, you definitely wouldn't be able to walk out.
The ancient tomb's formation was still maintained. All kinds of formations intertwined and intertwined. Once activated, it would affect the entire body and cause terrifying attacks.
Feng Sha searched for a long time but still couldn't find the correct entrance. He didn't expect to meet Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes and looked at the dozens of entrances. He found that the formations here were actually miniature versions of the Nine Revolution Thunder Star Formation. However, it was much more advanced than his own star formation. It could definitely tear apart a God Martial Realm expert.
However, no matter how strong the formation was, its origin didn't change, and the formation eye didn't change. Out of the dozens of entrances, only one was the path of life. That path led directly to the formation eye, which could close most of the formations in the tomb.
Ye Qinghan let go of Emperor Ye and looked at the entrances from left to right. He found that the entrances were respectively Big Dipper, Yin-Yang, Eight Trigrams … The path of life was in the Yin-Yang formation. When Yin and Yang combined, life appeared. The Yin-Yang formation eye was the formation eye of the entire formation. It was the same as the Nine Revolution Thunder Star Formation on Owlfall.
"We'll enter through this path. Follow closely. Even if it's a path of survival, the path is filled with danger," Ye Qinghan said sternly.
"Young Master, if we really can't do it, then we should just give up. This place is truly too dangerous. Even this old man feels apprehensive. I keep feeling that there is something inconceivable in this tomb." Qianlong Feudal Martial was worried that something would happen to Ye Qinghan, so he kindly reminded him.
Ye Qinghan grinned. In the past, when he hadn't reached this level of cultivation, he, Gu Qingyu, and Sikong Chengjun had been roaming the various deathtraps of Owldragon Region. That was how he had reached the level of Battle King of a Region. Now, if he didn't dare to take risks because of his high cultivation and high status, then what was the point of cultivating?
"This place is indeed very dangerous. You all should leave, but I will take the risk and explore," Ye Qinghan said seriously.
"I will go in as well. I was the one who activated this place, which means that we are fated to be together. I will not be satisfied if I retreat halfway through." Feng Sha said coldly.
"We pledge our lives to protect Lord Emperor Ye!" Qianlong Daybreak and the others said in unison.
"Amitabha, this little monk has lived for a thousand years in vain. Only now did I understand the true meaning of Buddha. This is all thanks to Young Master. I am willing to protect you in life and death." Shikong bowed. His aura had changed greatly. The greedy light disappeared. It seemed that he had truly understood the true meaning of ancient Buddha.
"Sigh, how can this old man let Young Master take the risk alone …" Qianlong Feudal Martial sighed. He stared at the people behind him and said in a deep voice, "Liufeng, Xuan Dong, you two follow me in. Everyone else, leave! If this old man dies in the tomb, Qianlong Wenshang will take over the position of Family Head and Star Lord. No one is allowed to object! "
"Amitabha, Shifeng, you all leave as well. Today, this little monk will accompany Young Master into hell. If we don't return, you two will jointly preside over the Great Buddha Golden Temple in Thousand Leaf Starfield. From then on, you will no longer compete for benefits. Everyone will stay in the temple and comprehend the true meaning of Buddha!"
These were his last words. The Divine Martial experts understood that entering the tomb this time might mean that they would be buried here forever.
Si Quan and the other two Star Lords had ugly expressions. They didn't want to follow in. They bowed to Shikong and Ye Qinghan and said, "This old man is old. I have the heart but not the strength. Please forgive me, Young Master!"
Ye Qinghan smiled indifferently. He didn't care about trash like Si Quan at all. So what if they were Divine Martial experts? Once the human race was in danger, they would definitely become traitors. If there was a chance, he would definitely kill them first.
"Let's go in."
Ye Qinghan led Emperor Ye in front. Feng Sha followed closely behind. The four Divine Martial experts guarded the sides. They didn't dare to look away from Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye.
Qianlong, Daybreak, and the others followed at the back. They looked around and found that the entire tomb was made of fine steel. Even if they attacked, they couldn't break through. Moreover, there was a great formation around them.
This tomb was the true masterpiece. Those who didn't understand the Nine Revolution Heavenly Thunder Star Formation could enter but not leave. Even if they did, they might not be able to leave!
The deeper they went, the heavier the baleful and evil aura became. It was so oppressive that they couldn't breathe. They felt like they were being watched by dead spirits.
The parrot felt uncomfortable. Even in Ye Qinghan's body, it felt uneasy. It jumped out and asked, "There won't be dead spirits here, right?"
"Shut up! Don't jinx it! " Ye Qinghan's eyes were like bright stars. He held the Enlightenment Lotus in his palm, illuminating the path ahead. He looked at the deep passage with a gloomy mood and scolded the parrot angrily.
"You'll suffer if you don't listen to the divine bird. Just watch. If there aren't any dead spirits here, I'll fly out!" The parrot snorted and said angrily.
These words made everyone uneasy. Dead spirits! If they gathered the baleful aura of the tomb and grew for tens of thousands of years, how terrifying would they be? Even Boundary Emperors would become food.
Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. This lowly bird's words were making him bristle with anger. Every time it said something good, it wouldn't come true. It had become a habit of his. Now, he firmly believed that there was a dead spirit in this forbidden area. He could only pray that the dead spirit here had only just matured!
Tap tap tap …
Everyone's footsteps echoed in the passage, as if they were beating on their hearts. Battle Immortal Qian Long and the other Martial Saints couldn't bear it. Their faces were pale as they looked ahead. They found that there was no other light besides the Enlightenment Lotus. It was incomparably dark.
Wu wu …
A gust of cold wind blew past, and terrifying sounds rang out incessantly. The unpleasant stench of rot made everyone want to vomit.
Feng Sha was the most excited. The Baleful God Art made his blood boil and his hair stand on end. He crazily absorbed the baleful aura. His entire body became lifeless, like a dead spirit. The four Divine Martial Saints felt abnormally terrified.
Emperor Ye had the divine zither's protection, so he was the most relaxed. Ye Qinghan's heart was protected by the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. As long as the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda didn't shatter, he wouldn't be instantly killed by the enemy. This confidence made him determined to walk forward.
Gradually, a large number of corpses appeared in front of them. Their flesh and blood had been eroded by the wind, leaving only the eerie white bones. They scattered with the wind. The deathly aura was like that of hell.
Everyone looked at the corpses and couldn't help but gasp. How many people had died here? Ten thousand bones? The corpses piled up like a mountain. It looked like there were at least a few hundred thousand people!
The skulls formed a wall. The empty eye sockets were still sinister, as if they were glaring angrily at everyone.
At this moment, the parrot quieted down. It stared at the skulls on both sides of the wall and whispered, "Does this person want to be the emperor of hell? The person buried here must be a madman! He wanted to prove his Dao so much that he went crazy. He was even crazier than Gui Chenzi. "
"What do you mean?" Ye Qinghan frowned and asked.
"He wants to borrow the life essence of countless experts to prove his Dao with his physical body! To become a Ghost Emperor! "The parrot whispered back.
"His coffin is inside. It must be at the end of more than ten passageways. That place is where the will and life essence of experts converge. He wants to evolve his physical body … He cultivates the Ghost Emperor Technique." The parrot's eyes flickered as it looked into the depths. Its feathers exploded.
Ye Qinghan didn't ask. He knew the parrot wouldn't tell him the truth. He led the group forward. After walking for an unknown period of time, a huge palace appeared. It was grand and incomparably surging.
A Netherworld River appeared in front of the palace. Blood water wrapped around the palace, as if this palace was the Ghost Emperor's main hall. A large bridge spanned across the Netherworld River. It was gloomy and filled with the aura of death.
Ye Qinghan followed the bridge and looked down at the Netherworld River. He saw blood and bones floating in the Netherworld River. There were at least a million corpses!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air! It was impossible to tell how many people had died here. However, they knew that those who died here were at least at the Immortal Gate Realm. Moreover, most of them were ancient experts!
The baleful aura here was extremely dense. It had turned into supreme-grade baleful essence and sunk to the bottom of the Netherworld River.
Feng Sha was the only one who could smile. His smile made people's hair stand on end.
"This is really my paradise!" Feng Sha said bluntly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The Netherworld River suddenly swelled. Everyone's pupils constricted as they saw a huge ship approaching from the end of the Netherworld River. It was filled with people … No, they weren't people. They were Yin soldiers!
"Yin soldiers passing through! Everyone, stop breathing! " The parrot was terrified. He stopped breathing and stared at the Yin soldiers on the ghost ship. They were holding ancient spears in their hands. They were incomparably sinister. They could directly penetrate a person's body and suck out their vitality in an instant!
Ye Qinghan sucked in a breath of cold air. He put away the Enlightenment Divine Lotus and followed Emperor Ye closely. Even the Divine Zither automatically entered his body and no longer appeared.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
The ghost ship moved extremely quickly. The leader of the Yin soldiers looked down at Ye Qinghan and the others. There was no emotion in his eyes. It made people's hair stand on end.
Ye Qinghan and the others retracted their aura. There were no signs of vitality as they quietly waited for the Yin soldiers to leave.
After a long time, the ghost ship disappeared. The parrot was almost paralyzed. He roared, "Master, let's leave quickly. There are Yin soldiers here. It means that a Ghost Emperor has been born here. Even if it is a Boundary Emperor, it is much stronger than those Boundary Emperors now!"
Qianlong Feudal Martial and the others were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat. They were speechless for a long time. They looked at the hall as if they were looking at an ancient Great Emperor. They couldn't lift their legs and wanted to kneel.
Feng Sha was about to step over the bridge when he was pulled back by Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan shook his head and said, "Don't go near the bridge. This is the only path of death. As long as you step on the bridge, your vitality will be sucked away instantly. Even Divine Martial experts can't escape death! If you want the baleful essence, you can get it from the riverbank. "
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