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"Rub it!" The heavy metal door made a muffled loose sound. Immediately after that, a clear gap appeared in the middle of the door, and as the harsh sound of metal friction continued to sound, the gap became larger and larger, and soon a long passage appeared in front of Chen Bailang's eyes.

Sure enough, as Chen Bailang had guessed before, this gate really needed the essence blood of the descendants of the blood clan to be able to open it.

Seeing the gate open, the pale face of the Blood Emperor could not hide the excitement in his heart.

"Let's go!" The Blood Emperor strode in a flash, and the whole person disappeared into the passage in an instant. Chen Bailang and Huang Fengming did not hesitate, and quickly used their skills to follow.

There are no traps in the passage, because the only people who can open this gate with essence blood are the descendants of the blood clan, and the strength must be strong, so Nicholas V did not consider setting a trap in this tomb at the beginning.

The three of them crossed the passage of nearly 100 meters, and then suddenly opened up in front of them. Looking at the splendid underground tomb in front of him, Chen Bailang's heart was also extremely shocked.

It's more of an underground palace than an underground tomb. The whole layout is completely modeled after the ancient palaces of the Western world at that time, and the golden walls are hung with all kinds of exquisite murals, the most conspicuous of which is the huge mural in the center that is more than ten meters long and wide, on which is carved a tall and majestic person.

The man wore a golden crown on his head, held a wooden scepter, and his piercing eyes were vivid, even after hundreds of years.

"This is ......" The Blood Emperor's expression shook when he saw the mural in front of him, and then he made a strange salute to him.

The Blood Emperor recognized that the one on the wall was none other than the ancestor of the Blood Clan, Nicholas V, a ruthless man who claimed to be the invincible Pope.

Chen Bailang and Huang Fengming were also attracted by the portrait of Nicholas V, for some reason, even though they knew that it was just a portrait, but they gave them a strong sense of oppression, as if he was still alive in this world.

"It seems that this invincible pope is not in vain!" Chen Bailang sighed secretly. Even a portrait has such a powerful deterrent power, if a real person is still alive, how terrifying must it be?

In addition to that portrait, the huge space around it was filled with almost all kinds of ancient objects, from top-grade jewelry and jade to countless swords and divine weapons.

If you take all the treasures out here, I'm afraid it will cause the whole world to go crazy.

"The Sword of the Giant Wing? The lost divine soldiers of the Angel Clan are actually buried here? The Blood Emperor said incredulously.

Chen Bailang followed his gaze and found a golden sword stuck in a boulder, emitting a glittering golden light.

This big sword is about half a meter wide and nearly three meters long, it is a veritable giant sword, even Chen Bailang is the first time he has seen such a huge divine sword.

And the Angel Clan in the mouth of the Blood Emperor is the three bloodline inheritance races in the Western world, along with the Blood Clan and the Dark Wolf Clan, and its strength has always been the strongest among the three races.

The Angel Clan and the Blood Clan have always been mortal enemies, but they didn't expect that their Zhen Clan's Divine Soldier Giant Wing Sword would be buried with the ancestor of the Blood Clan.

"Whoosh!" The Blood Emperor dodged over to the Greatwing Sword, then stretched out his hands to try to pull it up.

As soon as the Blood Emperor's hands touched the Giant Wing Sword, the glittering golden light of the sword body suddenly became extremely hot, and a terrifying energy directly shook the Blood Emperor's hands apart.

The Blood Emperor was ruthless in his heart, and an even more terrifying ball of blood qi burst out from his body, forcibly suppressing the blazing golden light, and then grabbed the huge hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it out directly.

"Boom" There was a bang, and the extremely thick giant wing sword was directly pulled up by the Blood Emperor, Chen Bailang felt that the ground under his feet was shaking, and his eyes looked at the giant sword in the Blood Emperor's hand solemnly.

"Bang!" After a few seconds, the repulsive power of the Giant Wing Sword in the Blood Emperor's hand seemed to become even greater, and even the Blood Emperor's blood qi could barely suppress it, and then slammed into the boulder again.

It seems that not everyone can control the Angel Clan's Zhen Clan's divine weapon.

"Uncle Feng, keep an eye on him, I'll go find the stone stele." Chen Bailang said in a low voice. Huang Fengming nodded slightly, signaling Chen Bailang to rest assured to find it.

Immediately, Chen Bailang began to enter the mountain of treasures and began to search for the Zhentian God Monument he wanted.

The treasures piled on the ground are not only numerous, but also dazzling, which is a great obstacle for Chen Bailang to search for the Zhentian God Monument, and in the end, he simply used force directly, and used a huge internal strength to directly overturn a large number of treasures, and for a time the ground was in shambles, and many valuable treasures were shattered under Chen Bailang's internal strength.

However, this pile of priceless treasures in the eyes of the world, in Chen Bailang's eyes, is far less important than the Zhentian God Monument.

The Blood Emperor also abandoned the Giant Wing Sword and began to carefully search for the Blood Bible and the Pope's Scepter that he wanted.

The whole underground tomb is not only splendid, but also very large, and the various sub-tombs in it are connected and intertwined, and it may take half an hour to just walk around.

It seems that Nicholas V spent a lot of labor and effort to build this underground tomb. The whole hour passed, and Chen Bailang returned to his original position, with a solemn look on his face.

He searched through almost all the treasures of the sub-tomb and the main tomb, but he still didn't find the Zhentian God Monument.

Could it be that the ancient book is wrong? Or maybe Nicholas V didn't bring it to this tomb for burial?

If that's the case, then their efforts have been in vain. Immediately, Chen Bailang turned his gaze to the Blood Emperor on the other side, and found that his hands were also empty, obviously he had not found the Blood Bible and the Pope's Scepter either.

This made Chen Bailang even more puzzled. After the death of Nicholas V, the papal scepter and the Bible of the Bloodlines disappeared, and he almost certainly took them into the ground for burial.

Now that the Blood Emperor has searched the entire tomb and found no two things, this is indeed very strange.

"Uncle Feng, have you found anything?" Chen Bailang asked in a low voice in Huang Fengming's ear. Huang Fengming frowned at first, then glanced at the huge mural on the wall, and said, "There is something strange there. Chen Bailang glanced at the mural, and before he could ask the reason, the Blood Emperor suddenly flashed over.

"Chen, you didn't find what you were looking for either?" The Blood Emperor asked with a solemn expression. Cat flutter Chinese