Li Qingfeng's soles were very light, and he stepped lightly on the ground, for fear of making a movement and being heard by the people in front of him.

Li Qingfeng walked forward with the people around him, his speed was very fast, and he came to the place of the fight after a while.

I saw a huge open space in front of me, and the open space was 10,000 square meters.

In this clearing was a coffin, which was black and more than three meters long and more than one meter wide.

On the pitch-black coffin, there are various patterns depicted, including demon beasts, mountains, plants, and all kinds of black patterns, which looks a little demonic.

There were a lot of cultivators gathered around the coffin, including Demon Ling'er, Beihai Old Monster, Antarctic Spirit King, Baimei Taoist Priest, Yikong Monk, and many other cultivators, there were more than 200 people, filling the entire space.

The sound of the fight just now came from the fight between Demon Ling'er and Monk Yikong.

"Demon girl, this is the coffin of our righteous spirit emperor realm powerhouse, and it has nothing to do with your demon path. Monk Yikong took the demon suppression bowl, smiled coldly, and spoke.

Demon Ling'er pursed her lips and said: Who said that the owner of this coffin is a righteous path cultivator, or a demon path cultivator, maybe he is still a demon emperor.

The two of you, Ling'er and Monk Yikong, were arguing there, and no one was convinced.

In the other direction, the North Sea Monster, the Antarctic Spirit King and the White-eyed Taoist are also vying for control of the coffin.

This coffin is the coffin of a strong man in the Spirit Emperor Realm, and it contains the treasures of his life, as well as the Spirit Emperor Sutra exercises.

Li Qingfeng's senses are extremely sharp and sensitive.

Li Qingfeng already faintly felt that something seemed wrong with this coffin.

Think about it, this is the Spirit Emperor Realm Cave Mansion, if there is a corpse of a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm, he will definitely attach great importance to his burial place, that is, the place where he is buried, how can people easily find his coffin, all this is too smooth.

"Let's retreat and stand farther away. Li Qingfeng said to the Hundred Flowers Fairy and Qin Xianzhi, causing both of them to retreat.

"Brother Li, why don't we snatch the treasure inside. The Hundred Flowers Fairy frowned and asked Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng opened his mouth and explained: There is a problem with this coffin, and the person buried in it may not be a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm, so it is better for us to stand farther away.

The black puppy also nodded and said: I also smelled a trace of danger in this coffin.

All the other cultivators were there to fight for this black coffin, and all of them were big shots, long swords, big swords, and iron rods, which kept colliding in the air, emitting violent sparks.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding air, and they were all shot out by the huge True Yuan Energy.

Although everyone's attacks were very powerful, there seemed to be a protective light shield on top of this cave to prevent these energies from dissipating and not destroying the cave.

When everyone was fighting, the lid of the black coffin moved slightly, very slightly, and only Li Qingfeng noticed it.

Because Li Qingfeng had been observing this black coffin, no one else had seen it.

Is there movement in the coffin?

Li Qingfeng frowned, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The coffin should be buried with dead people, and should not be moved.

But now the lid of the coffin is moving, indicating that there is a living creature inside.

Chirping!

Again, the black lid on top of the coffin moved a little to the side again, this time a little farther, a finger's distance.

Li Qingfeng was calm, his eyes looking ahead, staring at the black coffin lid.

In the gap in the black coffin in front, a purple-black finger stretched out.

This black finger is as black as ink, the nails are slender, and the deep cold light flashes, and at a glance you know that it is a peerless murderous thing.

"Puppy, can you tell what it is?" Li Qingfeng stood behind, his face solemn, and asked the black puppy next to him.

The black puppy nodded, and said: Li Qingfeng, if my expectations are correct, it should be a corpse emperor, a corpse that a strong man in the Spirit Emperor Realm turned into after his death.

Hearing the words of the black puppy, Li Qingfeng's face changed greatly, and a touch of shock appeared in his eyes, and now there was a great corpse emperor.

He naturally knew that some powerful cultivators were unwilling to die after death, and would leave their last breath, causing the corpse to mutate, and one day it would reappear.

Of course, the re-emerged cultivator is no longer the original cultivator, but has become a corpse cultivator, between the corpse and the living.

"Demon Ling'er, retreat quickly, there is danger in the coffin. Li Qingfeng's face changed greatly, and he said to the demon Ling'er who was fighting in front of him.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Demon Ling'er's face changed, the soles of her feet pressed a little harder on the ground, and her body retreated rapidly, like a bolt of lightning, leaving the vicinity of the coffin in an instant.

For Li Qingfeng, there was an instinctive trust in Demon Ling'er's heart, because this man had been recognized by the Peacock Demon Emperor.

Think about it, the man who can be recognized by the Peacock Demon Emperor must be extraordinary.

Disheveled!

Just after the demon Ling'er exited the coffin, she heard a loud noise, the lid on the coffin was lifted, and a black man sat up from the coffin.

Strictly speaking, this can't be called a person, whether it's a corpse or a black corpse.

The appearance of this black corpse is the same as that of a human being, except that it is as black as ink, with slender nails, a gloomy face, and eyes that exude a faint light, which is different from normal humans.

"The Corpse Emperor turned out to be the Corpse Emperor who blew up the corpse. Seeing this corpse that appeared, Demon Ling'er's face changed greatly, and she spoke, with a hint of horror in her tone.

Although Demon Ling'er is powerful, she is only a half-step Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouse, and there is a big gap between her and the real Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouse.

Seeing the corpse sitting up from the coffin, the surrounding cultivators' faces changed drastically, and their bodies retreated, wanting to escape.

But it was too late, and this corpse emperor naturally wouldn't let them escape.

I saw that the corpse emperor's right hand claw suddenly swung out, turning into a black giant claw, containing black light, pitch black, directly grasping the bodies of more than a dozen cultivators in front, grabbing the bodies of these cultivators, turning into fragments, and disappearing.

These ordinary cultivators were not the opponents of the Corpse Emperor at all.

The Beihai Old Monster's face changed and he wanted to escape, but the Corpse Emperor stretched out his right hand and slapped it at him, directly breaking one of the Beihai Old Monster's arms.

The body of the old monster of the North Sea was directly slapped away, and he let out a miserable scream, and a mouthful of blood splattered out.

Fortunately, the corpse emperor was sitting in the coffin and his body did not stand out, otherwise, the old monster of the North Sea would have died just now.

"Li Qingfeng, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have been in danger just now. Seeing that the old monster of the North Sea was seriously injured, the demon Ling'er said to Li Qingfeng next to him.

Just now, Demon Ling'er and the old monster of Beihai stood together, the closest to the coffin, if it wasn't for Li Qingfeng to make her retreat, it was Demon Ling'er who was seriously injured now.

(End of chapter)