263. Aftermath
Volume IV
Chapter 263
It's not just Dragon Thirteen and Lotus Moon Fairy.
At this time, almost all the invaders in the tomb had been expelled, and only the leaders of the seven foundation-level forces still did not move.
At this time, the vicious battle in the sea of blood had already entered the white-hot stage, and the terrifying spatial ripples swept through, like a storm that spread the heavens and the earth.
"Hum—"
Just when the expressions of the seven leading figures were solemn, there was a strange fluctuation in their bodies.
And when he felt this fluctuation, Jiang Chixiao's face changed first.
It was the link between the many powerhouses of the Huanggu Jiang family, and once something unknown happened, Jiang Chixiao could instantly receive a message from the Jiang family.
The tomb suddenly began to ostracize and expel all outsiders who broke in, which made him feel a little unexpected!
Sure enough, several other leaders also stared, and their faces became a little ugly.
Before they could confirm each other, the tomb world suddenly shook violently, and then the space where the sea of blood was located began to push a violent repulsive force towards them!
"This is to expel us too!" Li Jiutian was shocked.
Feng Que and Jiang Chixiao glanced at each other, and they could both see the haze in each other's eyes.
This time, for the sake of the imperial inheritance in the tomb, they had already exposed their hole cards, but in the end, they didn't even touch the corners of the imperial inheritance.
If they are really expelled like this, then they can only return empty-handed, and when the time comes, they will be greeted by the wrath of the saints behind the various factions!
After all, for the sake of the inheritance of imperial arts, the sages of all factions have reached an agreement to take what they need.
But now, the situation is completely beyond their control, and there is a good chance that they will miss out on the Imperial Inheritance!
"Fight!" Jiang Chixiao clenched his fists, turned into a fleeting light, and rushed to the floating island in the middle of the sea without hesitation!
"Jiang Chixiao, are you crazy!?" Feng Que was shocked.
At this moment, the two primeval giants were still fighting in the sea of blood, and the aftermath of the violent mana was enough to force the sage to use all his strength to resist!
No matter how powerful Jiang Chixiao is, he is only at the king level, and going like this is basically sending him to death!
However, Jiang Chixiao didn't seem to care about this, only to see him point his finger, and the yin-yang mirror with black and white light flowing appeared above his head!
Obviously, he wants to rely on the protection of the Yin-Yang Mirror to make a last-ditch effort!
The Imperial Inheritance is impossible to give up like this!
Buzz –
The repulsive power between heaven and earth was extremely condensed, and frantically surged towards them, except for Li Jiutian and Feng Que, the rest of the leading figures only had time to scream, they were completely wrapped in white light, and then their bodies disappeared.
Feng Que just wanted to step forward to stop Jiang Chixiao, but suddenly there was an extra palm on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but look back and find that it was Li Jiutian.
"Even if he is blessed by the Yin-Yang Mirror, I am afraid that he will not be able to get the inheritance of the imperial art. Li Jiutian shook his head and said.
Feng Que's eyes flickered, but he finally nodded, and then the two of them were covered in white light and quickly disappeared into the void
Middle!
In the Blood Sea World, only Jiang Chixiao rushed to the island where the Supreme Weapon Pagoda was located.
It's a pity that he just learned the news, that is, Jiang Fan and the rest of the Jiang family disciples have been sent out of the tomb space, and the connection between the Yin and Yang Divine Body and the Yin Yang Mirror has also been weakened by half.
At this moment, he can only urge the Yin-Yang Mirror to protect him, but he can't control the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror.
But that's enough.
The extremely majestic yin and yang aura enveloped Jiang Chixiao's body, and he rushed towards the island like a flying arrow off the string, and the repulsive power of the tomb could not even touch his physical body for a while.
The aftermath of the battle between the two giants continued to sweep past him, but it did not penetrate the protection of the Yin-Yang Mirror, and Jiang Chixiao was able to quickly approach the island.
Soon, Jiang Chixiao's figure quickly landed on the island, and then swept towards the pagoda without stopping.
He knew that the fragments of the Imperial Technique Inheritance were imprinted in the eight fragments, and as long as the eight fragments could be taken away, it would only be a matter of time before the Imperial Techniques chapters were interpreted.
The foundation of the Asogu Jiang family is so powerful, he doesn't believe that there is no way to interpret the imperial inheritance.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chixiao quickened his pace, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang in one step, and looked at the eight remnant tablets embedded in the groove with a blazing gaze.
Although the light on it was faintly dim, there were still a large number of runes floating in it, and the chapters about the content of the spell were not damaged!
As he expected, if the eight remnant tablets were put together, it would be very likely that the whole picture of the imperial art inheritance would be restored!
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Chixiao did not hesitate to urge the mana to turn into a true yuan big hand and grab the remnant of the emperor's stele!
Buzz –
However, at this moment, a sudden coercion suddenly permeated from the pagoda!
Jiang Chixiao's complexion changed suddenly!
Its True Yuan Great Hand annihilated and dissipated in an instant, and there was an invisible void field around the pagoda, protecting the remnants of the Imperial Technique from being captured!
"Damn!" Jiang Chixiao's face became a little hideous.
The power of the Yin-Yang Mirror was weakening, and he was already having trouble mastering this heavy weapon, leaving him with little time.
Jiang Chixiao gritted his teeth, and immediately launched the forbidden technique of the Desolate Ancient Jiang Family, and an extremely terrifying power extended from his body.
The Jiang family's imperial art, which involves the void level, is an extremely rare forbidden way in the world, and only the holy masters, holy sons and holy daughters of the Jiang family in the past dynasties are qualified to cultivate!
A mass of invisible matter enveloped his palm, and Jiang Chixiao once again turned into a true yuan big hand, grabbing the remnant of the emperor technique in the air!
The invisible field was activated, but it was unexpectedly unable to resist the unique power exerted by Jiang Chixiao, causing the latter's True Yuan Great Hand to pass through the field and land on a remnant of the Emperor's Technique!
"It's successful!" Jiang Chixiao's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly wanted to take the remnant monument.
Whoa—
However, at the critical moment, a scalp-numbing fluctuation suddenly came from behind him, instantly making Jiang Chixiao's cold hair stand on end!
Jiang Chixiao decisively gave up taking the remnant of the monument, and turned around and retreated violently!
In the process of retreating, his pupils also contracted violently.
I saw an irresistible ripple of space rolling straight towards him, it was the repulsive power of the Great Tomb that had been condensed to the extreme!
"No!" Jiang Chixiao's face showed a look of anger, the imperial art inheritance had not yet arrived, how could he be excluded?
Without hesitation, he reached out again to grab the remnants of the monument under the pagoda, but it was already too late.
Buzz –
The supporting power of the Yin-Yang Mirror all dissipated, the black and white streamer was extinguished, and the brilliance around him was directly annihilated, and Jiang Chixiao also showed a look of despair!
At the same time, the sweeping space power enveloped Jiang Chixiao's body and turned into a cloud of hazy white light!
"No!!!I'm not reconciled!"
Jiang Chixiao's eyes widened, but he couldn't resist the power of the tomb at all, and his outstretched palm had already touched the edge of the pagoda's field.
Immediately, the brilliant white light completely enveloped it!
Woooo
The dazzling white light flashed, and Jiang Chixiao's figure also disappeared from heaven and earth.
In the entire Blood Sea World, only the huge bodies of the two giant murderers were left floating in the sea of blood.
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Xuanyu County, Qiwu Prefecture.
With strange white lights emerging in the void one after another, many masters of the underlying forces flew out upside down in embarrassment, as if they had been kicked head-on by someone.
"Huh?" This scene also made them stare when it fell into the eyes of the sages of the various sects who had been waiting for a long time.
A sage waved in the air, and a surging force instantly filled the air, supporting all the strong people belonging to various factions.
More than 700 powerhouses of the foundation-level forces kept falling like raindrops, but fortunately, with the support of the sage, there was no big problem.
But their expressions and gazes were a little gloomy and godless.
"Could it be that the situation in the tomb has changed?" said a sage.
Nine foundation-level forces, thousands of elites entered the Holy Sepulchre, and at this time, less than 800 people left the Great Tomb first and returned to the Kyushu world.
What about the rest?
The sages of the various sects suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
"Hum—"
At this moment, the white light in the void bloomed, and several leading figures such as Feng Que and Li Jiutian appeared one after another, and the aura of their bodies was extremely disordered.
"What's going on?" The Xuanluo Sage took the lead, and Feng Que's figure appeared in front of him, and the former asked with a somewhat suspicious expression.
"Master, we ......" Feng Que had a bitter face, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Buzz –
However, before he could begin to explain what had happened, two waves of void ripples opened up one after another, and the figures of Long Thirteen and Lotus Moon Fairy appeared.
Then, Jiang Chixiao's expression was a little hideous, and his eyes were eager to drip blood!
Below, in the camp of the Arague family.
Jiang Fan had just regained his composure, and a fierce look couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and then his eyes swept around, wanting to find Jiang Miaoyi's figure.
Buzz –
The white light suddenly rose, and a graceful figure came out of the void, not Jiang Miaoyi
Who else could it be?
However, at this time, Jiang Miaoyi exuded an extremely unique aura all over her body, without any panic at all.
This had a great contrast with the many masters below, which made the masters of the Jiang family couldn't help but show surprise.
"Clan sister, it's really a good means!" Seeing Jiang Miaoyi stepping into the air, Jiang Fan immediately gritted his teeth and said in a somewhat unkind tone.
"What is the Holy Son saying, why can't Miao Yi understand?" Jiang Miao Yi heard this, showing a little "surprised" and said with some puzzlement.
Jiang Fan was suddenly furious and wanted to confront Jiang Miaoyi, but he didn't expect a majestic cold snort to come from his ears: "Don't make a noise!"
The one who spoke was the pivotal figure of the Huanggu Jiang family, the Dao One Sage Jiang Tianyang!
Jiang Fan was shocked, and hurriedly closed his mouth, the voice of the old ancestor seemed to be a little angry, and he naturally didn't dare to brush his tiger whiskers.
"Chixiao, what's going on inside the tomb? The camp of the Desolate Ancient Jiang family was instantly silent, and the Dao One Sage summoned Jiang Chixiao in front of him and said in a deep voice.
Jiang Chixiao only regained his composure at this time, and then took a deep breath and told everything that happened in the tomb from beginning to end.
However, the final result did not change, that is, whether it was the Jiang family, the Xuantian Holy Land, or the Fulong Holy Land, or the rest of the foundation-level forces, they had not been able to obtain the imperial art inheritance in the tomb!
Click-
And when Jiang Chixiao finished speaking, a violent mana fluctuation suddenly rolled around the body of the Dao One Sage, and then the surrounding void cracked in an instant!
The terrifying aura rolled, and Jiang Chixiao and everyone in the Jiang family were suddenly silent!
On the premise of borrowing the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Jiang family united with the Xuantian Holy Land, which can be described as invincible.
However, even with such a big advantage, he still failed to win the imperial inheritance, which is simply a big joke in the world!
"Please also ask the Holy Ancestor to calm his anger, Miaoyi has something to do!" However, just when everyone was in a cold sweat, Jiang Miaoyi bowed and then said calmly.
The terrifying power melted in an instant, and the Jiang family's respected veteran sage's expression moved, and then he nodded to Jiang Miaoyi.
However, Jiang Miaoyi signaled that this matter could only be told to the Holy Ancestor, and the rest of the people, including the Holy Lord Jiang Chixiao, could not know.
Jiang Chixiao and Jiang Fan both frowned at this, but they did not say anything to question.
Dao Yi Ancient Saint nodded, and then beckoned Jiang Miaoyi to him, and then arranged an enchantment to prevent others from snooping.
Jiang Chixiao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he felt a little unusual, but he didn't say anything.
And Jiang Fan clenched his fists, if it hadn't been for the great tomb that had excluded him in time this time, I am afraid that he would have been buried in the belly of the dark shadow!
But at this time, his mind was extremely confused, because before he was expelled from the tomb, he saw that scene that he will never forget!
The character who appeared in the void was actually the young man of the Spirit Beast Sect he had met before, Jiang Xieyu!
This son should clearly only have cultivation that is not in the dusty period, but it exudes heart
The power of palpitations is simply indescribable!
Who is he, and why is he there?
It's a pity that the tomb has excluded everyone, and all this will become an unsolved mystery, forever in Jiang Fan's heart!
On the other side, the conversation between Jiang Miaoyi and the Dao One Sage had ended quickly.
His complexion gradually improved with Jiang Miaoyi's narration, and in the end, he showed a rare smile.
The enchantment dissipated, and the Dao Yi Gu Saint laughed, and actually said three "good" words in a row!
"Hahaha, good, good, good! Miaoyi, you should make a big contribution this time!"
Jiang Chixiao's brows furrowed, but he didn't go to ask the Holy Ancestor about it without interest.
Jiang Fan's face was also a little gloomy, he wanted to use this to ask the teacher about his guilt, but he didn't expect that Jiang Miaoyi didn't know what to use to win the favor of the Holy Ancestor.
In this way, he can't attack Jiang Miaoyi here, otherwise it will definitely cause the wrath of the Holy Ancestor, and then it will be a little more than worth the loss.
Dao Yi Sage's smile retracted, and he returned to his usual indifference, and then he ordered to go down and let the Jiang family's master rest for a while and count the losses of personnel.
Compared to those other foundation-level forces, the Jiang family's losses were the smallest, except for the Qingyi Holy Land and the Barbarian God Sect, which did not participate in the competition for foreign treasures, the Jiang family only lost less than a quarter of the masters.
Moreover, most of the powerful people survived, which is the best news for the Jiang family.
On the other hand, the rest of the foundation-level forces are basically gloomy and bleak, although they have gained a lot of treasures, but they have also paid a great price for it.
Among them, the Hanging Sea Sword Tower and the Ancient City of Huntuo are the most, when they enter the tomb, there are nearly 200 people from both factions, but when they come out, there are less than 100 people left, and most of them are lost!
The other factions have different degrees of casualties, and the harvest is remarkable, but the casualties this time are too regrettable to some extent, and they could have been avoided, but the appearance of the demon in the tomb instantly reversed the situation!
Nearly one-third of the masters died under the black thunder, and died in the process of escaping from the treasure space.
In this competition for the treasure of the Great Tomb, the foundation-level forces involved in it are all mixed.
No matter how big the harvest is, the elite disciples who have lost it are not something that can be replenished by replenishment.
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