Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1916
And the mastermind behind the scenes is obvious.

The inheritance of the five parties cannot escape the relationship.

The Demon Race is even more likely to be the mastermind.

And everything, in the end, Qin Chen had to face it.

Leaving Lingyue Digong, along the way, Jian Bo, Jin Zhe, and Yan Ruhua were very depressed.

Tang Ming's death was a great blow to them.

There are very few disciples of the Holy Beast Sect. Except for Wen Xianzhi, there are only eight of them in total. Therefore, the eight of them have a very good relationship, like a family. They seem to be noisy on weekdays, but the more they are like this, the deeper the relationship.

Qi Feiyun, Qi Zhiyu, Qi Hao and others also left with Qin Chen and his party.

On the grassland, looking around, there is no limit to the horizon.

Yun Shuang'er looked at Qin Chen, and said in a low voice, "This Eight Desolation Holy Sword..."

At this moment, Qin Chen opened his mouth and said: "The Holy Sword of Tianhong and the Holy Sword of Eight Desolations were used by Sage Emperor Weiyang and Sacred Emperor Tianhong in the early years. You and Ziqing slowly cultivated it. Now it is not suitable to use this sword, otherwise it will be regarded as yours. The realm of the Little Saint King may also be backlashed by the Eight Desolation Sword."

After the words fell, Qin Chen looked at Shi Gandang and Yang Qingyun, and also said: "The dark blood shield is built with the dark blood stone as the core. The stone is very good for you to use. You should not use it for the time being. Otherwise, there will be backlash."

Several people nodded at this moment.

"Master..."

Yang Qingyun looked to the other side. Jian Bo, Jin Zhe, and Yan Ruhua were all depressed, with red and swollen eyes, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Qin Chen also looked at the three of them, and then said: "What else can I do..."

"At this point, the Lingwu family, the Duanqing family, Jingyuedongtian, Moyun clan, and Tianwu Dao, if you don't recognize it, you have to admit it, and kill for life."

Yang Qingyun nodded upon hearing this.

That's Qin Chen's temperament.

At this moment, Qin Chen already had calculations in his heart.

Weiyang Holy Land, between a range of mountains.

At this moment, Ling Wuyan and Ling Wu Qingfeng rushed over with their people, and a group of people in the mountain range also appeared at this moment.

"Ling Wuyan!"

"Lingwu Qingfeng!"

A figure walked out at this moment, surprised: "What is it, so anxious?"

"What about the patriarch?"

"The patriarch is inside, talking about things..."

Hearing this, Ling Wuyan went directly into the mountain range, at the foot of a mountain, without saying a word.

At this moment, Lingwu Liang took several high-level members of the Lingwu family to stand still at the foot of the mountain.

Besides those people, there were also several figures in black robes, sitting on some stones with their heads bowed.

"Patriarch."

At this moment, Ling Wuyan rushed in directly.

Ling Wuliang looked at Ling Wuyan with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Patriarch forgive me!"

At this moment Ling Wuyan hastily bowed his hands and said: "The big thing is not good."

"Qin Chen led people into Lingyue Palace and took away the five holy objects."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Wuliang's expression changed.

"This Qin Chen..." Lingwu Liang snorted, "I knew it. I definitely know this place quite well. This time I came here, maybe it's just for Wen Xianzhi."

At this moment, Ling Wuyan said again: "More than that, that guy was able to activate Shengyue in Lingyue Palace, and re-displayed everything in Lingyue Palace back then."

"Wen Xianzhi... Haotian... Yi Lingzhi... and how Tang Ming was killed..."

As soon as these words came out, on the other side, a figure stood up from among the men in black robes, and said in a distressed voice, "So, he saw the demons?"

Ling Wuyan nodded at this moment.

At this moment, all the people present were cautious.

"If you know it, you know it!"

At this moment, a man in black robe got up and said lightly: "Sacred Emperor Yutian has never appeared after 8 years. This time, I originally hoped that this guy could open the Weiyang Holy Land and help us open the dead. altar."

Hearing this, Ling Wuliang bowed and said, "Old God, if he knew, would this kid still go to open the altar of the dead?"

"Will do!"

The man in black had a calm tone.

"According to what you have detected before."

"This son hates the demons. If we cooperate with the demons, this son must also hate us."

"Now, knowing that several members of the Holy Beast Sect have been deceived by us, they will definitely open the altar of the dead, and use the inheritance left by our five ancestors as a threat to force us to come forward."

"We use the three members of the Holy Beast Sect as a threat. Isn't this guy also holding a card and threatening us?"

Ling Wuliang nodded when he heard this.

"Heavenly old man, after all, this son beheaded and killed two holy emperors of the blood demon clan..."

"I know!"

The old man said lightly: "The veins of the holy dragon are really powerful, but this time, I am in the territory of Weiyang Saint, and the blood demon clan has also arranged properly."

"This time, I only want the inheritance and legacy of my ancestors in the Lingwu family. If the blood demon wants Qin Chen, they will have to contribute more!"

Ling Wuliang nodded when he heard this.

"Okay, now that the matter has been revealed, there is no point in covering it up."

At this moment, the old man stood up and took off his robe and hat.

At this moment, in the valley, several high-level officials of the martial arts family bowed down one after another.

"This time, I am so powerful that I should also show up, so that all parties can understand that in the Tianhong Sanctuary, after all, it is our inheritance that is the ruler."

At this moment, under the robe, a face that looked like a vicissitudes of life was revealed.

At this moment, Ling Wuyan was astonished.

He knew that 5 years ago, in the battle of killing demons, there were many casualties in the Lingwu family, but a few of them faked their deaths to avoid the so-called curse seal of Yutian Shengzun.

Unexpectedly, one of them was actually the patriarch at that time—Ling Wu Dong Tian!
"Let's go, go to the altar of the dead, and see what Qin Chen will do!"

Ling Wu Dongtian chuckled at this moment, and the people behind him also took off their hats one after another, revealing their true faces.

If you look carefully, you can see that none of them are the top elders in the Lingwu family who fought in the battle 5 years ago. None of them died.

At this moment, Lingwu Liang is also leaving with Lingwu Dongtian...

At the same time, in Weiyang Saint territory, Qin Chen led Qi Feiyun and others across the grassland and appeared among the mountains again.

But as it goes deeper into the mountains, the front changes gradually.

The tall mountains did not exist, but broken mountains appeared in front of everyone.

Moreover, those broken mountains were almost cut off from the roots, and the mountains collapsed and turned into piles of rocks, piled up together.

If you look around, you can see everything in front of you.

There are no trees and no grass, and it is full of dead silence, as if there are no living things.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked ahead with deep eyes.

"Altar of the Dead!"

Qin Chen murmured, "I'm here again!"

Qi Feiyun, Yang Qingyun, Ye Ziqing and others also looked at it with their eyes, and at a glance, apart from dead silence, it was still dead silence.

But as the eyes stayed longer, those dead breaths gradually turned into... desolate at this moment!
(End of this chapter)