"Welcome!"

A gentle but coercive voice like a mountain suddenly sounded in everyone's minds, and it was impossible to resist.

"It's the Lord of the Tomb, it must be the Lord of the Tomb!"

Someone exclaimed, and then, looking around, but saw that this ancient hall was empty, not to mention the powerful bones, not even the lowest level of beast cores, it was simply 'poor' and people couldn't believe it.

Wang Tian took Huo Yan to a corner, but his eyes couldn't help but look at everyone's faces, with disappointed, iron-green, and dazed expressions.

And Wang Tian clearly captured the fleeting ruthlessness and resentment on the face of the blood spirit, for the sake of the powerful bones in this tomb, he even did not hesitate to offend his father, please go down the treasure of the blood spirit mountain, the blood spirit diamond, he is eager to defeat, the opponent he has established since he was a child, he wants to be on top of the seven-year seven-star conference of the Daqian Dynasty, become the dazzling eye-catcher!

However, looking at the empty ancient hall, the mood of the blood spirit at the moment can be imagined.

"Hahaha, no, nothing, it's a shame that you guys want to fight for their heads!"

Yan Feng laughed without any image, and the mockery in the laughter could be heard by anyone, but at this moment, no one went to trouble Yan Feng.

One by one, they looked around at this ancient hall where they had placed so many hopes and greedy desires, but they couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts.

"How is this possible? How can this be? ”

The young master's blood, who has always been indifferent and serious in front of people, is chattering, obviously quite unacceptable to this, but Wang Tian has obtained a large number of fire crystals and beast cores for cultivation, and has even obtained powerful low-level middle-grade martial arts, which has been quite rewarding, so he is quite unimpressed about whether he can get the powerful bones.

But for the others who had to obtain the bones of great power on this journey, it was as if they were asking for their lives, and one by one they sat on the ground, muttering blankly with their eyes blank.

And the rock corner, if it weren't for the rock peak on the side to support it, there was a possibility of planting.

"Don't do it, I'll stop it, I'll go back!"

The strong man, who had been injured by the power of the earthy yellow seal, staggered to his feet and walked towards the gap.

"Yan'er, Brother Yanfeng, let's go too!"

When Wang Tian saw someone leaving, he seemed to be quite moved, so he brought it up.

"Yes!"

Yan Feng didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a long time, and at this moment, when he saw Wang Tian's proposal, he was even more busy nodding.

And just when many people gradually woke up from their loss and wanted to walk out of this ancient hall, the voice that had been heard again when everyone poured into the gap:

"Hahaha, how does it feel to be happy and sad? Pretty cool, right? ”

This time, the voice was no longer gentle, on the contrary, there was a sense of banter in the arrogance.

The footsteps of everyone towards the gap stopped in unison, and the horror on their faces became more and more intense.

"Who are you, who are you!"

The blood spirit jumped up, and nine blood shadows broke out from his body, causing his blood shadow to float above the ancient hall, and his bloody eyes were wide, which was quite majestic.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, not loud, but it seemed to have infinite power.

Bang, bang, bang......

The nine blood shadows of the blood spirit were shattered together, and the blood spirit himself fell straight from the sky, his face changed from the cold and ruthless of the past, and he looked quite shocked.

"Hehe, the blood shadow is tenfold, boy, are you from the Blood Spirit Mountain? Who are you? ”

The voice is loud, but it gives people a sense of loneliness.

When the people of the Blood Spirit Mountain heard this, their faces changed, and among them, the blood spirit, Ah Xiong was the worst, because the blood Zang mentioned in this person's words was no one else, but the sixth generation of their blood spirit mountain, the grandfather of the blood spirit, but this person called him by his name, and the identity of that person was about to come out:

The true owner of this tomb, a genuine Ning Dan Realm powerhouse martial cultivator!

"Don't call my ancestors by their names!"

The blood spirit was shocked by that sound, but he still stood up and shouted loudly.

"Boy, Xuezang has some connections with me, and I forgive you for the sin of disrespecting your elders!"

The man's voice changed abruptly, cold, ruthless, and more importantly, every word he uttered, everyone felt that their minds were converging, like a bell, making people's minds go blank for an instant.

Sure enough, as soon as this person's words came out, the ancient hall that was originally a little noisy fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at each other with shocked faces, but it was still difficult to hide the fiery greed in their eyes.

"I have been in the Divine Continent for hundreds of years, although my talent is amazing, but it is difficult to enter the ranks of sages after all, this is the regret of my life"

Seeing that no one spoke, the tone of the voice also lowered, and began to speak slowly, which seemed to be quite reminiscent, and when he said the word regret, Wang Tian and the others could even feel the depression and helplessness in this person's words.

Wang Tian was shocked in his heart, this person can infect people's emotions just by talking, if he makes a move, how strong should he be?

Wang Tian couldn't imagine it.

"But I don't regret it! I have devoted my whole life to creating my own cultivation method, and with this single move, I will be able to defeat many ancient sages in the Divine Continent! ”

The voice was loud, a domineering, and confident meaning swept everyone in an instant.

Hiss!

There was the sound of gasps everywhere.

Self-created cultivation method, such courage, the entire god except for those martial arts cultivators at the top of the pyramid, who else dares to do it?

Wang Tian only felt that the blood in his body was boiling with it.

Rumble!

The voice of the tomb owner fell, but the entire ancient hall began to shake violently.

"Look at the center of the ancient hall!"

Someone shouted.

I don't know when, the center of the ancient hall, which was originally flat and undoubted, was indeed concave in an instant, and a majestic momentum suddenly rose!

Crunchy.

A strange sound rang out from the pit.

"It's a sarcophagus!"

Some sharp-eyed Wu Xiu were excited, but soon, their faces were almost dull, and those eyes almost popped out.

The scene in front of them made them feel incredible.

Wang Tian also saw it, and he almost subconsciously hugged Huo Yan tightly.

The sarcophagus is almost the same as the sarcophagus of the Wang Tianfu Tu Monument, but the sarcophagus has no coffin lid, and there is a middle-aged man in a milky white robe standing in it?

The man's face is like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his head is tied with a crown of hair, and the gentle smile on his face, the whole person reveals a Confucian temperament, even Huo Yan, who has long been concerned about Wang Tian, has a moment of sluggishness in his beautiful eyes when he sees the man.

However, after the amazement, a chill rose in everyone's hearts at the same time.

At this moment, in this ancient hall, a sarcophagus suddenly appeared, and on top of the sarcophagus, there was a person, who else could that person be besides the previous owner of this tomb?

"This Ning Dan Realm powerful martial cultivator who created his own cultivation method is not dead?"

The idea rose to the top of everyone's mind!