After these people discovered the falsity of the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, they no longer had the heart to fight, so they escaped from the Broken World together, which is why they appeared at the same time.

If one or two disciples from one or two halls came to tell the truth, it might not be possible to believe it, but almost all the disciples from each hall said the same thing, then it was true!

In an instant, the faces of all the hall masters turned pale, and they never imagined that the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, which had consumed their tremendous energy, would be empty......

The huge blow made all the hall masters feel a pain in their hearts, God knows how many elites they have sacrificed and how much financial resources they have spent in order to find the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum in the past thousand years.

But in the end......

Nothing.

Their sacrifice and consumption have become a joke.

There was a dead silence in the entire venue, if it weren't for the fact that they recognized the disciple they had sent to Break the World, and knew that the person who came was their own person, they really didn't want to believe this qiē.

The thousand-year-old quest turned out to be a huge joke.

They have been tricked by the Evil Domain once again!

"No wonder...... It's no wonder that the Evil Domain doesn't have much control over our search for the Evil Emperor's tomb, haha, it turns out that they ...... I already knew it was fake......" The Lord of the Bibo Hall laughed as if he was crying.

All the hall masters couldn't accept this cruel reality, how many things they had done in order to snatch the Evil Emperor's mausoleum, and how many disciples had given their lives for nothing, just so that they would have the opportunity to ascend to the commanding heights of the Middle Three Realms.

But now, their every qiē seems so ridiculous.

They tried their best to give up so many elites, and in the end, all they got was the ridicule of the evil domain?

This truth made all the hall masters almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Wuxian sat quietly on the chair, admiring the collapsed expressions of the hall masters.

The Evil Emperor's Mausoleum is never a lie, it is true, but unfortunately, they are one step late, and the contents have already been emptied by her, and most of the treasures are now in the belly of the night mouse, and they will never know this.

A vacant Evil Emperor's Mausoleum is Jun Wuxie's first "gift" to the Twelve Palaces.

Next, there are more 'good gifts' waiting for them to accept!

The venue became chaotic because of this news, and the hall master of the Flame Demon Hall was even more shocked and sat on his chair, his face was clouded.

For the sake of the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, just when he was in power, he lost more than a dozen elders, not to mention how huge the loss of those elite and ordinary disciples was, but ......

The Hall Master of the Flame Demon Hall took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and immediately stood up when he saw the chaos in the venue.

Even if they couldn't find the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, the power of their Flame Demon Hall would be above the other halls!

"Ladies and gentlemen! Please calm down, this qiē is a trick of the evil realm! It was us who lost, but as long as our twelve halls are united, we will not collapse! All the unpleasantness before is as if it never happened! ”

The words of the hall master of the Flame Demon Hall made everyone calm down a little, this loss is not just which hall, but covers all the halls, and it is not unacceptable.

"As if it never happened? And what about those who died because of the tomb of the evil emperor? How do you make up for it? A slightly cold voice suddenly sounded in the venue.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the source of the voice-Jun Wuxie!