Other than the massive army guarding the tomb, Qin Feng also sensed a formless fog covering the entire central Yellow Emperor's tomb with a strange power.
"Formation!"
With a slight sweep of his divine consciousness, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a glow of understanding.
Rumble!
Just then, all of a sudden, Qin Feng seemed to sense an invisible and tremendous pressure coming from the surrounding void space. The pressure came from above his head, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
Underground, Qin Feng raised his head.
His gaze pierced through the endless void space. In the sky above the Northern Sea, the weather changed, and a huge palm came crashing down toward the Northern Sea.
Demonic power shattered the world!
It was a Dark Monarch!
A Dark Monarch was attacking the Human Race's Divine Temple!
"How dare you!"
Accompanied by several furious bellows, the huge palm smashed down heavily on the sky above the Human Race's Divine Temple.
In the Divine Temple, several streams of divine light shot out and collided with the palm.
Rumble!
The world trembled, and the universe cleared up. Amidst the loud rumbles, it was as if a huge hole had appeared in the sky.
That terrifying demonic palm was repelled.
However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the few experts from the Human Race's Divine Temple had clearly suffered from this attack.
The Dark Monarch's power was definitely not something that ordinary Ninth Heaven Divine level experts could match up against.
The most terrifying thing was that many demonic shadows started to appear in the sky. These demonic shadows were 100 feet tall or even several thousand feet tall. Demonic auras filled the sky, and streams of Divine level auras overflowed, causing the void space to tremble intensely.
There were no less than several tens of thousands of demonic shadows.
Countless demonic clouds shrouded the sky above the Northern Sea.
The group of experts from the Human Race's Divine Temple looked furious and extremely grim.
"Restraining the experts from the Nine Regions? Beheading Technique?"
Qin Feng looked at this scene, and light flashed in his eyes.
However, he then shook his head.
It was probably not that simple. The Demonic Race's invasion this time around probably had a conspiracy.
In Qin Feng's eyes, he could see that outside the nine regions of the Human Race, there was an extremely huge aura that was ready to move.
There were even more experts who had set their eyes on the Human Race, ready to take advantage of the situation.
There was no lack of Ninth Heaven Divine level experts among them.
The Human Clan's Temple was in a bad situation!
"Let's revive some of the stronger existences first!"
Qin Feng's eyes flickered as he looked down at the enormous Xuan Yuan Necropolis.
Rumor had it that after the death of Emperor Huang Xuanyuan, a group of powerful existences who had died in the first War of Gods and Demons were buried in his tomb.
There were some powerful existences who were also world-shaking figures, but because they had died in battle for too long, only a few words of legends were left behind.
Many of those powerful existences had far surpassed ordinary ninth tier Divine level experts.
Qin Feng probed with his divine sense. Many auras that were as different as the light of the moon appeared in his divine sense.
If one were to say that Autarch Xuanyuan's corpse was like the sun rising from the east, and that aura was like the protection of the moon and stars.
From the looks of it, the number was not small.
"Let's revive a powerful character to block the attacks from the outside!"
Qin Feng's mind spun as he looked around. The situation outside was urgent, so he didn't hesitate any longer. He picked a huge side chamber and then flickered into motion.
This was a huge side chamber. It was very spacious, and there was a huge coffin in the center.
That coffin appeared to be a strange red color and was extremely glossy.
Before the coffin, there was a memorial tablet. A row of ancient tadpole-like words appeared on the memorial tablet, carrying a hint of arrogance as if they had leaped out from flames.
"Tomb of the Human Clan's expert, Scarlet Beard!"
This was the general meaning.
Qin Feng's gaze swept across the oval-shaped tomb chamber and then landed on the coffin. There were many tadpole-like words on the coffin.
A short moment later, a hint of a strange smile appeared on Qin Feng's face.
This was related to the life of this expert by the name of Scarlet Beard.
According to the introduction in the tadpole-like words on the coffin, Scarlet Beard was a second generation expert of the Human Clan.
Moreover, he was a famous person.
The reason why he was said to be famous was not because of his strength.
The reason why he was said to be famous was because there was a story that was passed down by word of mouth between him and the Human Clan.
There was an idiom in the Human Clan called Rotten Chess.
It was said that one day, a woodcutter with the surname Wang went to the mountain to cut wood. When he saw two brothers playing chess, he put down his axe and watched from the side. One of the brothers gave him something that looked like a date stone and asked him to put it in his mouth. Woodcutter Wang Zhi immediately felt refreshed and no longer felt thirsty. After a game of chess, Wang Zhi was ready to go home, but he saw that the handle of his axe was rotten.
The Human Clan had changed a lot.
In this popular story, one of the people was Scarlet Beard, and the other was even more famous, Chi Song Zi.
Unlike Scarlet Beard, Chi Song Zi was a very famous expert in front of Emperor Huang Xuanyuan.
In the past, he was one of the most promising experts of the Human Clan to break through to Supremacy.
Qin Feng leaned forward and gently stroked the fiery red coffin. He felt a strange rhythm within it, and a smile appeared on his face.
There seemed to be a remnant soul left.
If the soul was completely destroyed, it would take a lot of effort even if it was resurrected.
He did not have the time or the mood. He could only find the next one.
Bang!
He gently patted the coffin with his palm.
Qin Feng's eyes flashed and he waved his sleeves.
Boom!
An invisible force lifted the lid of the coffin and rushed several meters high.
Bang!
The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, stirring up dust.
In the coffin, the true face of the second generation expert, Scarlet Beard, was revealed.
It was a skeleton.
Inside the coffin was a shriveled, thin, and short corpse.
The aura of death circulated.
It turned into a withered skeleton. Qin Feng was not surprised. After all, Scarlet Beard had been dead for so many years.
Boom!
As the coffin opened, a fiery red light rushed out from the coffin. The remnant soul's battle intent soared into the sky, as if there were thousands of soldiers and horses. Countless images of gods and demons rushed into the sky, as if they were going to rush out of the top of the tomb.
"Kill!"
Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, a fiery red figure appeared. Flames lingered in his eyes and he blasted towards Qin Feng.
This wisp of Battle Soul had clearly treated Qin Feng as an intruder.
The void surged.
Intense fire force permeated the air, as if piercing through the sky.
"As expected of a famous expert from before the first Great Divine-Demon War. Even a remnant soul's attack is not inferior to the full-power attack of an ordinary ninth tier Divine level expert! It's worth it for me to spend the effort to resurrect you! "
Wearing a smile, Fang Xingjian's expression did not change. He put out a hand, and an invisible force formed in his palm, easily receiving this full-power attack.
Simultaneously, a majestic force that could create the world erupted from his palm, locking Scarlet Beard in place.
Qin Feng grabbed out in the void, and Scarlet Beard's remnant soul immediately roared furiously. As it roared, it turned into an intense fireball and appeared in Qin Feng's palm …
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