Swallowing Heaven left a great reputation in the era of the Holy Monarch, and finally disappeared with the destruction of the Demon Lord.

And the other holy beast of the demon race is-"Boundless!"

Boundless is a giant giant tortoise, the size of a country!

The foundation of the entire demon race is on this boundless back.

"It shouldn't be the real Heaven Swallowing Birth, otherwise his strength would never be so weak. The Demon Emperor shook his head and said.

"I think so too. Ye Ran nodded, if it was the orthodox Heaven Devouring Power, now I am afraid that he would die directly.

"Get out of here first, Holy Monarch Sword!" the Demon Emperor waved his hand, and his body flickered towards the depths of the Dark Netherworld.

Ye Ran opened the small world and let Luo Chen enter it to recuperate first, and then took the Heavenly Puppet towards the depths.

"Master......" the Heavenly Golem spoke slowly, "all those who remained are dead. ”

"What!" Ye Ran heard this, his body suddenly trembled, he knew who those people the Heavenly Puppet was talking about.

Those monks who had left the runes of enlightenment before.

"All of them went mad, exploded and died, and died in a tragic state. The Heavenly Golem described the death of the monks, "and the entrance to the return is completely sealed!"

Ye Ran listened, and couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

According to the description of the Heavenly Golem, all of the monks died with pain, fear, anxiety, and other expressions.

How much does this death look like the pattern I saw when I first entered the Dark Palace at the entrance?

"This Dark Palace must be an ominous place!" Ye Ran's heart gradually sank, even though this was the tomb of Lord Saint Sovereign, it was disrespectful for Lord Saint Monarch for them to suddenly break in.

How could the Holy Monarch not be angry?

But now there is no chance to retreat, they can only move forward.

"Is this the end of the Dark Palace?" Ye Ran finally caught up with the others and looked at the surroundings.

It was a closed palace, the palace was very spacious, and there were regular lamps distributed on the surrounding stone walls, and those lamps counted down to ninety-nine in total, emitting a soft white light, illuminating the surroundings.

In the center of the palace, a nine-meter-high platform was erected, on which a black solid wood coffin was placed.

"This is the coffin of the Holy Monarch!"

"Where is the Holy Monarch Sword?"

"The Holy Monarch's Sword should be stored in that coffin with the Holy Monarch. ”

When the people around "......" heard this, they all fell silent.

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak, "Could it be that we have to open the coffin of the Holy Monarch?"

A cold wind blew, and everyone's bodies couldn't help but chill, and their bare arms were all bursting out.

Lord Saint Monarch is the hero of the entire continent, and he is the one who defeated the cruel and murderous demon race!

If it weren't for him, the entire continent would have been ruled by the demons a long time ago!

It would be too ...... to open the coffin of the Holy Monarch now

The Demon Emperor looked at the hesitant crowd around him, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't open his mouth or move, but looked at the bystanders coldly.

Zhou Mingyue looked at the people around her, chuckled, and then the laughter became more and more arrogant and harsh.

"Do you still talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality?"

"The Dark Palace has broken in without permission, and there are traces of your destruction everywhere, what point have you ever respected the Holy Monarch?"

"Now that you've reached this last step, isn't it ridiculous to be asking yourself in your heart?"

"Zhou Mingyue is going to be presumptuous!" A monk was stimulated by Zhou Mingyue's words, his face turned red, he pointed at Zhou Mingyue and reprimanded sharply, "You, a cruel person who killed your father and mother, you already have no bottom line in your heart, Hugh wants to compare us with you!"

"That being the case. Zhou Mingyue lowered his head and smiled, and then he walked towards the high platform, "Then give me this Holy Monarch Sword." ”

"You benevolent and righteous people, stay down there and see how I get this Holy Monarch Sword!" Zhou Mingyue's body swayed, and she walked up the steps and walked towards the coffin step by step.

Seeing this, the faces of the monks below suddenly changed, how could the Saint Monarch Sword that was about to be in their hands be handed over!

"Zhou Mingyue, hurry up and stop the old man!" A white-haired old man's body shook, and he immediately rushed towards Zhou Mingyue.

Although the target of his attack was Zhou Mingyue, his ultimate goal was the coffin of the Holy Monarch.

Seeing this, the other monks also took action one after another and attacked Zhou Mingyue, but their goal was the same, to open the coffin of the Holy Monarch and get the Holy Monarch Sword.

Zhou Mingyue looked at the people who made a move, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure turned into a cloud of smoke, and he disappeared in an instant, appearing under the high platform.

The monks lost their aim and immediately rushed towards the coffin of the Holy Monarch.

"Ye Ran, when I get the Holy Monarch Sword, it will be your time of death!" the old ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at Ye Ran and said viciously, and then he also joined the battle.

Ye Ran couldn't help frowning as he looked at the people who were already fighting before he saw the Holy Monarch Sword.

The crimson blood slowly remained on the high platform, and then disappeared, and the coffin of the Holy Monarch moved slightly, and a black light flowed by.

The old ancestor of the Cangyue Dynasty came to Ye Ran's side.

Ye Ran bowed slightly to the old ancestor of the Cangyue Dynasty, "Thank you seniors for saving you before." ”

"It's just a deal. "The ancestor of the Cangyue Dynasty is also a direct person, and he said so when he opened his mouth.

Ye Ran laughed twice, "Senior, rest assured, as long as I, Ye Ran, don't die for a day, the Cangyue Dynasty will definitely not perish!"

"I will ensure the glory of the Cangyue Dynasty!"

"It's good that Ye Xiaoyou can remember his promise. The old ancestor of the Cangyue Dynasty nodded, "I wonder what Ye Xiaoyou thinks of this mural?"

Ye Ran's brows rose slightly, and then he looked at the murals on the surrounding stone walls.

It's a huge mural that records something that happened in the past.

Ye Ran looked at the mural carefully.

At the beginning of this mural, a man in a robe appears, needless to say, this is also the Holy Monarch.

Lord Saint Monarch held the Saint Monarch Sword and looked at the sky from afar.

There is a vast galaxy in the sky.

The stars cast their light and fell on the Holy King.

The Holy Monarch closed his eyes and pondered, and realized.

Then the scene in the mural turned.

The Holy Monarch stood in front of an altar with a pool of water in the center of which shimmered with mysterious light.

The Holy Monarch lowered his head and made a painful decision.

Eventually, the Holy Monarch pinched his hands, and a dark shadow emerged from behind him.

The face of that dark shadow was the same as that of the Holy Monarch.