Chapter 957: The Corpse of the Saint Emperor

"Brother Mo!"

Seeing Mo Wuchen who walked in, in the secret room, a woman couldn't help but be surprised.

The woman is none other than Tianxinzhi, "You are here too." ”

"Don't forget the dust?"

The rest of the people all frowned, and they also recognized him, and now Mo Wuchen has already become famous all over the world.

What happened at the Holy Emperor's birthday banquet is still fresh in people's memories.

"Humph!"

A young man snorted coldly, squinting his eyes, his gaze forced at Mo Wuchen, as if there was a war intent surging, this young man was none other than Jiang Chen, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body who had been defeated in the hands of Mo Wuchen in the past!

In addition to him, there is also a woman who is familiar to Mo Wuchen, Feng Qing, the Holy Maiden of the Yanhuang Divine Sect!

The three Holy Son-level Tianjiao, as well as the three masters of the older generation, are the Jiang family, the Heavenly family, and the Great Elder of the Yanhuang Divine Sect, a total of six people, in addition, the remaining one is also a genius of the younger generation, but Mo Wuchen doesn't recognize it.

"Mo Wuchen, why are you here?" the Great Elder of the Yanhuang Divine Sect stood up, his face unkind.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the Yanhuang Divine Sect is still qualified to restrict others from entering this ancient ruin?" Mo Wuchen sneered.

"You!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Yanhuang Divine Sect turned even darker, and he was about to be angry.

"Great Elder. ”

However, before he could make a move, Feng Qing behind him stood up to stop him and shook his head at him.

This place is not a place to settle grievances, and there is a mysterious master behind Mo Wuchen to protect him, how dare the Yanhuang Divine Sect act rashly?

"Humph!"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"I didn't see Brother Mo appear before, so I thought you wouldn't come. Tian Xinzhi said with a smile.

"The ruins are in the world, the world is shocked, the power of the wilderness is such a rare thing in the world, who can not be moved?" Mo Wuchen said with a smile.

"You alone want to snatch the power of the wilderness with the major forces?"

The Great Elder of the Jiang Family stood up, and a trace of disdain couldn't help but appear on his face.

All the holy lands and the ancient martial arts families have come prepared, and even the soldiers of the Holy Dao have been used, and Mo Wuchen is alone, what is it, although the god king body is strong, but in the eyes of the real master, Mo Wuchen's strength seems weak and pitiful.

"The power of the wilderness is an ownerless thing, why can't I snatch it, do you want the Jiang family to overwhelm people?" Mo Wuchen responded disdainfully.

At the same time, there was also a fear in his heart, the people who entered this place, although their cultivation was suppressed, but in the hands of these great elder-level figures, they came with the soldiers of the Holy Dao.

Mo Wuchen didn't dare to guarantee whether the chaotic power here would also be able to suppress the power of the Holy Dao soldiers, and if not, he didn't want to break out into conflict with the other party.

"Why should the two of you be angry, everyone is here for the power of the wilderness, if you have a grudge, you might as well go outside and solve it, the most important thing at the moment is to figure out first, the ancient coffin in this secret room. ”

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Family stood up and persuaded him, this relic space is not stable, and it will disappear under the earth again at any time, if they can't leave the ruins before this, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky, and there is no need to waste time here now.

"There is an inscription on this stone tablet. ”

During the dispute between Mo Wuchen and the Great Elder of the Jiang Family, Feng Qing had already carefully observed the stone tablet next to the ancient coffin.

She stretched out her hand and wiped it, and a thick layer of dust fell from the stele, revealing the words inside.

The crowd hurried closer, apparently not wanting to be left behind to get the information here.

"Big ...... Spread out...... Nine...... Generation...... Saint...... Host...... Dark...... Emperor!"

There are only eight words engraved on the stone tablet, revealing a kind of endless vicissitudes of life between the words.

"This is actually the burial place of the ninth generation Holy Lord of the Great Yan Immortal Palace!"

The Great Elder of the Fang Family exclaimed, his face extremely stunned.

"In the past, the Great Yan Immortal Palace, which was the overlord of the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, after the disappearance of the Night Holy Emperor, has also declined since then, and when it was passed down to the ninth generation, the sect was destroyed, could it be that in this bronze ancient coffin, the person buried is the last Holy Lord of the Great Yan Immortal Palace, the Holy Emperor of the Underworld?!"

"The Holy Emperor of the Underworld has supreme martial arts, and it is rumored that it comes from the inheritance of the underworld, and he can command the souls of the world when he cultivates it to the fullest!" said the Great Elder of the Yanhuang Divine Sect with a torch-like eye.

The Great Elder of the Jiang Family shook his head, "Hades only exists in legends, and no one in the world knows whether it really exists. ”

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, Tian Xinzhi exclaimed, which made everyone feel shocked, and when they turned their eyes, they saw that Jiang Chen had already come to the front of the ancient coffin, wanting to open the lid of the coffin.

"If the one buried in it is really the Holy Emperor of the Underworld, this is tantamount to the corpse of a Holy Emperor, which can be refined into the ancestral weapon of the human race, isn't it true that you are not moved?" Jiang Chen said.

Feng Qing frowned, "The Immortal Saint Emperor is the ancient saint of our human race, and he deserves the respect of the world, how can he use his remains to refine into an ancestral weapon, isn't it a joke for the ancient clan?"

"Miss Fengqing has the blood of the ancient god and phoenix in her body, and she has a close relationship with the current Feng clan, once upon a time, she would have thought about my human race like this?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"Bloodline is one thing, but it is undeniable that I am a cultivator of the human race, besides, if you have a dragon bone in your body, can you also be regarded as a member of the dragon race?" Feng Qing responded lightly.

"Throughout the ancient years, there can be a few strong people of the Holy Emperor of the human race, each of whom has a world-class demeanor, and the Holy Emperor of the Hades is even the ninth generation of the Holy Lord of the Great Yan Immortal Palace in the past, and the bones are buried here, and the people of the world should not be disturbed. Tianxinzhi also stood up and said.

"The bones of the Holy Emperor are of great value, if they can be refined into ancestral weapons, it can be regarded as a meritorious service to our human race, presumably if the Holy Emperor of the Underworld knows about it, he will definitely not refuse. The Great Elder of the Yanhuang Divine Sect said this, obviously he couldn't bear to miss the corpse of a Saint Emperor.

"Whether there is a desolate stone at the end of the cave, this is still two words, the ruins are in the world, and all forces do not hesitate to invite the soldiers of the Holy Dao, since they can't go back empty-handed, if there is really the bones of the Holy Emperor in the coffin, they should take it away. The Great Elder of the Jiang Family also said the same.

"Great Elder?" Tian Xinzhi frowned and looked at his own Great Elder, hoping that the other party would be able to dissuade him.

Obviously, in Tian Xinzhi's opinion, it was not a wise move to alarm the Holy Emperor's Divine Soul, and maybe some unpredictable crises would occur because of this.

However, to the disappointment of Tian Xinzhi, the Great Elder of the Fang Family did not mean to stop it, but his eyes were also bright, as if he couldn't wait to open the coffin.

"Where the Holy Emperor is buried, there will inevitably be an endless crisis, aren't you afraid of causing death?" Mo Wuchen also frowned.

In the past, when the Tiannan Zhuxian Sword was in turmoil, and the tomb of the God King appeared, it was accompanied by a large number of ghosts, which was the corpse of a Holy Emperor.

"Chance comes with crisis, if you don't even have this bit of courage, how can you go far?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Mo Wuchen with disdain, and then ignored the dissuasion of the three of them, and the powerful physical power of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body pushed the coffin lid open.

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