"Two Holy Monarchs?" Ye Ran couldn't help frowning as he looked at the mural, thinking about something.

The black shadow of the Holy Monarch who broke away from the main body was thrown into the pool by the Holy Monarch.

The shadow of the Holy Monarch kept struggling, but to no avail.

And the Holy Monarch himself is a masterpiece of light, exuding divine light, and seems to have supreme supernatural powers.

This is the end of the mural, and it is a little confusing after reading it.

The old ancestor of the Cangyue Dynasty quietly waited for Ye Ran to finish reading, "How?"

Ye Ran frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know why." ”

Although Ye Ran said this, he couldn't help but think of the hideous and twisted patterns at the entrance before, as well as the tragic situation of the dead monk.

This mural does not appear here for no reason, and what is said in the mural must be related to this coffin.

There were already many corpses on the high platform, and not long after that, more than thirty monks had died.

The coffin of the Holy Monarch was never opened, and the Sword of the Holy Monarch was nowhere to be seen.

It was still unknown whether there really was a Saint Monarch Sword among them, but they were fighting so frantically that it could be described as frenzied.

The old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty walked at the forefront, he came to the coffin covered in blood, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little, "The Burning Star Bow is in my hand, and this Holy Monarch Sword is about to fall into my bag!"

"Providence!

The ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty raised his hand, and his palm fell on the coffin.

There were bursts of light surging on the coffin, and there was a seal guarding the coffin, otherwise outsiders would open it.

The seal took on a golden color, and a rune looked like a mountain, guarding it.

"This is the legendary mountain seal?" the Demon Emperor exclaimed as he looked at the golden rune.

When Ye Ran heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then he recalled the information about this mountain seal, which was a seal created by Lord Saint Sovereign, and Lord Sage Monarch had used this seal to seal the supreme powerhouse of the Demon Clan.

Back then, even the Demon Lord couldn't break this seal.

I didn't expect that there was such a seal on this coffin, and it seemed that this coffin could not be opened.

"Look at me!" the old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty shouted angrily, and a black light surged in his palm, which directly fell on the coffin.

I saw that the seal was broken and exploded in an instant, and the coffin was directly opened with a "creak".

The ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty was slightly stunned, because the power of this mountain seal was obviously very strong, and the strength of his palm was not enough to break this seal, but the coffin was directly opened.

It was as if an external force was helping him break the seal.

Ye Ran, the Demon Emperor and the others were all stunned when they looked at this scene, is this still a powerful mountain seal? How could it be broken by the old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty with one palm?

The vigilant Great Xia Dynasty Ancestor took two steps back and looked inside the coffin.

I saw that there was no body of the Holy Monarch inside the coffin, only a picture scroll and a golden sword.

The golden sword exuded a thick coercion.

This power is the power that is unique to the Holy Monarch.

When the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty saw this, he was immediately taken aback!

Because this holy sword actually pierced the scroll, and it seemed to nail the scroll to the inside of the coffin.

"What is the origin of this picture scroll?" the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty was slightly stunned, and then looked at the picture scroll.

I saw a person painted in the scroll.

This person was wearing a golden robe, black hair was fluttering, and he was a handsome young man.

"Isn't this the Holy Monarch?" The old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at the person and recognized the identity of the person in the scroll at a glance.

This person is none other than the Holy Monarch!

"It's so discordant......" The ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty couldn't help frowning when he looked at the scroll, this scroll was indeed exquisite, but he didn't know why, it always gave him a feeling of disharmony.

"Emoji...... That's right, it's the expression!" the old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty understood something, and he looked at the expression of the Holy Monarch in the scroll.

I saw that the corners of the Holy Monarch's mouth rose slightly, and the whole person was indescribably frivolous and evil.

Among all the portraits of gods in the past, the Holy Monarch has always been majestic and sacred, and he has never seen such frivolity.

That's why the ancestors of the Great Xia Dynasty were surprised and surprised.

"No matter how much it is, this Holy Monarch Sword is mine!" The Old Ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty didn't have time to pay attention to so much, but stretched out his hand towards the Holy Monarch Sword is grip tightly.

I don't know why, the heart of the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty was beating suddenly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Holding the hilt of the Holy Monarch Sword tightly in his hand, the Great Xia Dynasty's Old Ancestor instantly felt a cold force coming towards his body.

"Huh?" the old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty frowned slightly, and then dissolved this cold force.

The Great Xia Dynasty Ancestor with the Holy Monarch Sword in his hand stood on a high platform, looking at everyone.

He was like a god, with a golden light surging behind him, like a scorching sun, exuding endless coercion.

All of them felt a great pressure, this Holy Monarch Sword was so terrifying that they even had the urge to kneel down and worship.

Even the Demon Emperor's complexion had changed greatly, and he thought that he was not the opponent of the Great Xia Dynasty Ancestor in his current state.

The first ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at Ye Ran, and he said with a proud face, "Ye Ran, do you still have any qualifications to be rampant in front of me now?"

Ye Ran looked at the old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty, and then at the Saint Monarch Sword in his hand, his face became a little ugly, he never thought that the Saint Monarch Sword would be so easily given to him.

If he had known that this was the case, he should have stepped forward to fight with the other party.

"I'll give you a death today!" The old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at Ye Ran and laughed, and then he waved the Holy Monarch Sword.

"Whew!"

A golden sword slashed towards Ye Ran.

In an instant, the space was shattered.

Ye Ran's complexion changed greatly, and the strength of his whole body burst out, and the pair of indestructible bone wings were protected in front of him.

"Ahh

Ye Ran let out a miserable scream, and the whole person flew upside down in an instant, falling heavily to the ground.

But he didn't die, because there was a feathered phoenix bone wing general who intercepted the power in the Holy Monarch's sword.

Ye Ran was covered in blood, and his whole state was unprecedentedly bad.

The bone wing was almost broken because of it.

"He didn't die. The old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty laughed strangely, "Then I'll give you another sword!"

As he spoke, he swung the Saint Monarch Sword in his hand again.

Ye Ran's face was horrified, he definitely had no way to take this second sword.