The five ancient jade stones showed a brilliant luster, and under those luster, the black runes revealed a faint red, becoming enchanting, and the runes spun wildly at a terrifying speed under the gaze of everyone.

The power of the emperor set off around also became more terrifying at this moment.

Everyone present widened their eyes, their pupils constricted, and they all felt the power of this coercion, many people who were weak in cultivation became extremely difficult to breathe at this moment, and the only people who could be safe under this coercion were those who were outstanding in the Nine Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm.

Of course, in the scene, Cheng Wushuang, a person from the Five Tribulations Immortal Feather Realm, could not be classified as a normal person, and he was not affected by the coercion of the ancient emperor rank in front of him.

No matter how powerful the bloodline given by the system was, the residual power of the dead Ancient Emperor Rank Human Race naturally couldn't shake him.

At this time, Cheng Wushuang saw that on the altar, around those ancient black runes, red thunder and lightning threads had appeared, and these silk threads were like a huge net, and they began to compile a phantom of a palace!

In this process, time slowly drained away, and because everyone's minds were tied to the palace phantom, they no longer paid attention to how much time had passed, and only felt that after the palace phantom was formed, a terrifying spiritual power washed down from the palace.

The five figures on the altar sensed the terrifying spiritual power, and immediately withdrew the jade talisman and fell from the altar, staring at the palace phantom in the void with everyone's eyes.

I saw that after the palace phantom fell with the terrifying spiritual power, it immediately followed the fall, and smashed heavily on the tall altar, like a starfall falling, and that momentum directly caused a huge wave to be set off under the altar.

The crowd retracted their gaze again.

"Strange, the palace phantom is gone!" exclaimed one after another, lining up from the silent crowd.

Cheng Wushuang's eyes were staring at the altar, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he yelled at everyone.

"Let's all fly into the sky, there's an ancient tomb coming out below. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately showed suspicion and hesitated.

Cheng Wushuang didn't need to convince this group of people, he spoke just to give his sister, as well as Liu Qingyi and others.

Hearing this, Beiming Hanxiang moved, and the beautiful figure was after Cheng Wushuang's words fell, along with Cheng Wushuang, escaped into the void, Liu Qingyi on the side, Zhou Shu'er saw this, and also hurriedly flew into the void, they would have any doubts about Cheng Wushuang's words.

Of course, after a few of them flew into the void, Ye Yuanhao also smiled and followed closely behind.

As for the others, they looked at Cheng Wushuang and the others in surprise, feeling that this kid was suddenly talking crazy.

The Northern Immortal Saint Clan of the Northern Darkness Hanxiang also hesitated for a moment, seeing that the Northern Darkness Fragrance had flown into the void, as her supporters, they should naturally follow her, so they rose up one after another and came behind the Northern Darkness Fragrance.

"Self-righteous people, the emperor's tomb is about to be born, and it will be too late to snatch it for a while, this group of idiots actually flew so high. Beiming Tianyun sneered, he especially saw that Cheng Wushuang was not pleasing to the eye, and after recognizing Beiming Hanxiang, Beiming Tianyun looked at Cheng Wushuang even more unpleasantly, and wanted to kill him.

Although the Northern Hell Hanxiang is only pregnant with half of the bloodline of the Northern Hell Saint Clan, his talent is extremely excellent, and the bloodline divine energy volatilized from the bloodline almost surpasses some ancestor-level existences.

It can be said that the North Underworld Hanxiang is a well-deserved lady of the heavens of the Northern Underworld Holy Clan.

And Cheng Wushuang is nothing, he has the blood of the ordinary Northern Hell Saint Clan flowing in his body, but he has not inherited any of the talents and abilities of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, he came from the low-level star field, and fornicated with those despicable people, such a person turned out to be the younger brother of the Northern Hell Hanxiang, and this alone made the Northern Pluto Tianyun hate and disgust in his heart.

What's more, Cheng Wushuang killed his younger brother, such a blood feud is not shared!

"As soon as the emperor's tomb is opened, Cheng Wushuang! Even if the Northern Shadow Hanxiang protects you again, I'm afraid you will only die. ”

Beiyin Tianyun smiled fiercely.

But in this moment!

The earth shook violently suddenly.

One after another, the terrifying black light curtains, with the summoning of the black runes on the altar, became pitch black as ink, filled with a devouring force, and cracked the hard surface one after another, and under the terrifying gaze, a huge hand was formed, frantically grabbing towards the groups of martial cultivators!

At this moment, there were almost tens of thousands of martial cultivators, who were grabbed by the giant hands formed by these black light curtains, unable to resist, their faces turned pale, and their lips were trembling and roaring.

"W-what kind of monster is this?"

"Oh no, this thing is taking my spiritual power!"

"My power, my essence blood, it's sucking blood!"

The tragic sound was lined up from the shadows, and countless people began to fear the giant hands that kept emerging from the ground.

These giant hands seem to be formed by the emperor's coercion, and those captured martial cultivators have no chance to resist in the giant hands, and can only be used as nourishment and turned into a dried corpse.

Looking at this scene, everyone felt that their scalps were numb, the Secret Dao Emperor's Tomb was really a terrifying existence, and if they wanted to get treasures in the Emperor's Tomb, the price they paid was not small.

Boom!

Many martial cultivators put out a fierce resistance, bursting out with powerful power to kill the shots formed by these black light curtains, but unfortunately, it was useless, and one after another the figures were continuously drained of the biological essence by the giant hand, and even the soul was also drained.

"Run! Fly into the sky!"

The martial cultivators on the ground finally understood at this moment why Cheng Wushuang had said that he wanted to fly into the sky, it turned out that these light curtain giants were such terrifying existences.

Countless martial cultivators were all frantically sprinting towards the void.

Suddenly, the entire sky was full of dense martial cultivators, looking from afar, like a group of black ants gathered in the void.

Those light curtain giants wanted to hunt down Wu Xiu, but after they rose to ten zhang, they stayed in place and couldn't take a step forward.

Seeing this, Bei Ming Hanxiang and Liu Qingyi and the others had a look of surprise in their eyes, if it wasn't for Cheng Wushuang's reminder before, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to avoid a hard battle.

The Tianjiao of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan behind the Northern Darkness Hanxiang was also secretly frightened, and at this time, many people's eyes showed a touch of admiration for Cheng Wushuang.

And at this moment, countless forces were staring at those terrifying giant hands on the ground in embarrassment, especially the group of people in the North Darkness Tianyun, because of carelessness, many Tianjiao fell into the black giant hands, and even the North Darkness Tianyun was almost ambushed by the giant hand.

Seeing that Cheng Wushuang was safe and sound, Beiyin Tianyun still looked leisurely, and gritted his teeth in anger, unable to understand how Cheng Wushuang knew about these crises in the emperor's tomb.

"Look, the altar has collapsed!"

At this moment, all the eyes of everyone rose with an exclamation, and they all stared at the altar on the ground that flashed strange runes, and instantly turned into a powder in everyone's eyes, and the black jade rune also disappeared.

At this moment, the ground cracked rapidly at an alarming rate.

Those huge black hands also fell into the cracks in the ground at this moment with the martial cultivation essence blood they had collected!

Rumble!

A moment later, there was an earth-shattering noise on the ground, and the entire place where the emperor's tomb was buried was quickly shrouded in a black light curtain, and after a few breaths, the light curtain dispersed, and the entrance of an ancient palace appeared in front of everyone's eyes!