Feeling several fierce murderous auras coming towards him, Mu Hanshan knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he turned his heart sideways and slashed his sword in one direction with all his might.

Hearing only a miserable scream of "wow", an elite disciple of the Demon Luo Sect was slashed, and his head was immediately in a different place.

But at the same time, several deadly weapons also pierced the old man's body!

He screamed, and with his sword he returned, he tried to slash at the other, but the enemies ran faster than the rabbits.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Hanshan was seriously injured, and several wounds were still gurgling with blood.

Seeing all this, Zhan Chen, who had been staying in the corner, couldn't help but sigh, he knew that the outcome had been decided, although he strongly sympathized with this old hero, but he couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do was to stand away from afar, and not be in the same league with those people.

After a while, the battle was also coming to an end, and Mu Hanshan killed five Martial Emperor powerhouses in a row, three people from the Demon Luo Sect, and two people from the cult, but they were also covered in blood and dying.

Seeing this, the happiest person was Wu Junsheng who was dormant on the side, he even showed a smug smile, due to Mu Hanshan's efforts, the situation on the field was also quietly changing, the Demon Luo Sect lost 4 people, only 6 people remained, and the cult lost 2 people, and the current number is the same as on his side.

However, he was a high-level powerhouse of the Martial Emperor, so the Righteous Dao Sect was no longer afraid of any of the forces present!

There was only one hidden worry, he couldn't help but look at the frosty Duanmu Meiqi in the camp of the Demon Luo Sect, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, maybe others didn't know this woman's fear, but he deeply understood that under her weak appearance, he had the strength to not lose to himself, which would become a huge obstacle in the process of seizing the treasure.

At this moment, the people in the Demon Gate launched the final blow to Mu Hanshan, and in a loud noise, Mu Hanshan's body flew out sideways, fell heavily to the ground, and there was no more sound.

Seeing this, some people immediately reacted and rushed towards his corpse, they had a good plan in their hearts, as a martial emperor Great Perfection powerhouse, this old man must also have a lot of wealth.

Who would have thought that just as these people were approaching, Mu Hanshan's corpse suddenly jumped up strangely, and another sword was swung out, and a cold light flashed, and these people's bodies froze, and then froze into ice sculptures.

After swinging this sword, Mu Hanshan knelt on the ground again, silently. However, even so, no one dared to step forward again, and even the Martial Emperor powerhouses present looked at the back of the old man Xiao Suo, and showed a trace of jealousy.

They began to gradually concentrate in front of the stele, and some people could not wait, raised their swords and slashed at the stele. However, the stele was made of no known material, and even the imperial weapon of the Martial Emperor could not leave even a scratch on it.

Then someone tried to push the stele away, but unfortunately, no matter how many people tried to push it away, they couldn't shake the stele in the slightest.

In this regard, everyone was helpless for a while.

"No! there must be a way to get in. Let's think about it, how did the people of the Cold Mountain Sect put the corpse of their ancestor into this cemetery in the first place?" Gongzi Bai reminded from the side.

"yes! There must be a mechanism here!"

So, they began to touch the top and bottom of the stele, hoping to find out what the mystery was.

Someone inadvertently touched a pillar in front of the stele, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "There is something wrong with this pillar." ”

The crowd immediately gathered around, and a bold man stepped forward, carefully touched the stone pillar, and found that it could be rotated, so he slammed it hard.

Hearing a series of dull sounds coming from underground, the people gathered around the stone monument couldn't help but be frightened and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing that the huge and heavy stone monument began to slowly retreat, a black passage gradually appeared in front of everyone, and a long staircase, spiraling downward, did not know where it led.

In the face of the unknown, everyone's eyes revealed a crazy and greedy gaze, and the treasure of a strong person who entered the Dao will soon reveal its true face of Lushan.

Don't let anyone organize, don't want people to order, the scene is completely chaotic, the treasure hunters, the people of the Demon Gate, and the people of the Righteous Path Gate compete to break into it, and go down the stairs.

Zhan Chen still belongs to the last group of entrants, facing this mysterious tomb, he always has a trace of awe in his heart, the means of entering the Dao powerhouse, he has been in contact with it a few times, such a huge mausoleum, there must be hidden risks, as long as you relax your vigilance a little, there is the possibility of life and death.

When all the people entered the tomb, when everything outside the mausoleum returned to calm, at this time, no one would have thought that Mu Hanshan's heartbeat kneeling beside the stone tablet would begin to recover, and gradually regain his senses.

He struggled with his sword, and with his familiarity with the cemetery, struggled to move to the side of the stone tablet, turning the pillar again.

There was another clattering sound, and the stele began to gradually close again, and finally returned to its original state.

After doing this, Mu Hanshan leaned against the stone tablet, he felt that his consciousness was dissipating, but a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Ancestor, Mu'er, I did my best, and put these demon cultivators in the underground palace together for your burial!"

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Zhan Chen followed everyone and slowly descended along the circular staircase, the corridor was pitch black, and there was a strange atmosphere, which made his mood more and more uncalm, and suddenly he heard a click from above, as if something was turned off, and the sense of vigilance in his heart was even stronger, and he had the urge to turn back immediately, but after thinking about it, he gave up, and said with a wry smile: "Is it the psychology that is doing tricks?"

Hundreds of meters underground, everyone finally came to the end of the stairs. As they looked forward, they were all shocked by what they saw!

It turned out that what was presented in front of them was a huge underground palace complex! Covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters, there were hundreds of temples and palaces of all kinds!

To be able to carve out such a large space under the ground of hundreds of meters to build a palace for yourself. The methods of the Cold Mountain Ancestor have exceeded everyone's imagination.

The palaces, with their doors closed, led to infinite reverie, as if they had seen the countless treasures displayed in them, and there were countless opportunities waiting for them.

Everyone quickly came to the palace wall to gather, once again truly appreciate the grandeur of this palace, just the wall set up in front of it, it is as high as more than 20 meters, there is a huge metal door in front of it, there are three blood-red characters on the book "Hanshan Mausoleum", one stroke is arrogant and decisive, just like the icicles on the ten thousand snow mountains, which makes people reveal a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The martial venerables with lower cultivation were instinctively retreating, as if they couldn't withstand the pressure of the three big characters.

Looking at their cowardice, Tang En sneered and said to the people behind him: "What are you all afraid of, it's just a door, go over and push it open for me!"

The people behind did not dare to disobey his order, so they had to step forward and push the door.

With a dull sound of the iron door turning, the iron gate was gradually opened, and a wide avenue gradually appeared in front of everyone, and the mysterious journey of treasure exploration began.