I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Only seven thousand miles away from Yaoshan, two figures, one old and one young, are flying towards them.

It was Song Hongzhi and his servants.

The two of them shuttled through the forest, not daring to walk in the air, obviously afraid of being noticed.

"Damn it, it's been 3000 years, why are there so many people looking for Master?" Song Hongzhi's face was pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was injured while fleeing.

He couldn't believe that he just played a tune and was immediately noticed.

And in a blink of an eye, hundreds of practitioners surrounded him. If it weren't for the powerful teleportation formation that Wei Sang gave him, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Even so, he was not able to get away from those who were chasing him.

"Could it be that the Academy of the Holy Spirit has never given up searching for Senior Wei Sang for 3000 years?" The old servant next to him was even more seriously injured, and he was even more puzzled at this time.

"How is it possible? No matter how much the Holy Spirit Academy hates Master, it is impossible to keep looking for him for 3000 years."

Song Hongzhi said coldly: "Something must have happened recently. Someone has shifted their attention to Master. There is a high probability that someone is pretending to be Master!"

"This... this is quite possible."

The old servant nodded upon hearing this, thinking it made sense.

"No matter who is pretending to be Master, after I find him, I must tear him into pieces!"

Song Hongzhi gritted his teeth.

If it wasn't for that person, he wouldn't be in such a mess now.

"Then what should we do now? Should we leave the ancient spirit realm first?" asked the old servant.

"No way! The corpse Master needs has not been obtained yet, how could he just leave like this?"

However, Song Hongzhi shook his head and said, "Besides, seven thousand miles further on, we will be where the tomb is. Success is close at hand, and we must not give up."

"However, those who chase us will probably catch up in a short time. What if we find the tomb but are blocked by them?"

The old servant was very worried.

"It's okay, there is a separate large formation in the tomb, which is specially used to protect the coffin."

Song Hongzhi didn't care about it, "Master didn't take the corpse away. Apart from not needing it, there was another reason, and that was because it was very troublesome to break through the formation.

But before coming here this time, he used the incomplete sacred artifact as a material to help me prepare a set of formations, which can help me control the formations that protect the coffin.

At that time, not only can the corpse be easily taken out, but if the people behind catch up, I can also use the formation to kill them all. "

Hearing this, the old servant felt relieved, and followed Song Hongzhi, and flew towards the place where the tomb was.

.....

Qin Feng has already entered the tomb.

There is no danger along the way.

Soon, they came to the depths of the tomb. It was so spacious that it looked like an underground palace.

Although the palace is located underground, it is free from the erosion of rain, snow, wind and frost, but the years still left strong traces here.

There are monuments everywhere.

On the surrounding walls, there are various straight reliefs, most of which are some gods and demons in the legends of the Eternal Continent, and the night pearl moving forward in the reliefs reflects the place like daytime.

Those lifelike reliefs, under the illumination of these luminous pearls, seem to have souls, lifelike, as if they can break out of the wall at any time.

"Looking at the style of these sculptures, I'm afraid the owner of the tomb is from the same era as the saint who created the secret realm in Shenlongling."

Qin Feng looked around and murmured to himself: "Besides, he was absolutely of extraordinary status during his lifetime, and there is actually a space formation in the tomb."

Under normal circumstances, there is no such a large space inside the Herb Mountain. When the tomb was built, it was obvious that a space formation was arranged here to make the place appear so spacious.

Finally, Qin Feng's eyes locked on the central area, a pool of water.

There is a huge five-clawed golden dragon carved out of huge stones.

And on the back of the five-nine-clawed golden dragon, there is a completely transparent crystal coffin, quietly placed there, under the light of the night pearl, it looks like a star.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng stepped forward and came to the back of the five-clawed golden dragon. When he saw the corpse in the coffin, his expression suddenly changed.

It was a middle-aged man with long black hair casually scattered on his shoulders. He had a bronze face with sword-like brows and starry eyes. His eyes were open, and the dark eyes were simply captivating.

But the most shocking thing is the unparalleled arrogance emanating from this middle-aged man, which has an invincible majesty, like a demon god!

However, on his chest, there was a long sword that looked very ordinary, even rusty, and purple blood flowed out, which weakened his aura of supremacy a bit.

"Heavenly Overlord Body!"

After Qin Feng inspected the middle-aged man's body with his eyes, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

He didn't expect that the physique of this middle-aged man turned out to be an extremely rare sky-dominant physique in the entire history of Eternal Continent.

This kind of physique is extremely domineering, rigid and masculine, and its physical strength is extremely terrifying.

Although under the same realm, he still couldn't compete head-on with Qin Feng's Primordial Chaos Sword Body, but after the cultivation of the Celestial Hegemony Body, his physical strength could still rival the Great Ancient Emperor!

It is also because of this special physique that tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the flesh of middle-aged people still does not look rotten at all.

"I'm afraid he was at least in the Nirvana state before he was alive?"

Qin Feng murmured to himself: "If there wasn't a sword stuck in his chest, suppressing him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to approach this coffin at all."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, he felt deeply moved, mixed with joy and sorrow.

The joy is that there is such a sword, which can suppress the terrifying aura exuded by the corpse of the heavenly overlord in the Nirvana state, so that he won't be unable to get close.

What is worrying is that he doesn't know if this sword will keep suppressing the corpse when he cultivates it in the future, making it difficult for him to improve.

After a while, Qin Feng shook his head, everything is impossible to be perfect.

No matter what, with such a domineering physique, even a family in the ancient holy land would be tempted, and it was absolutely impossible for him to give up.

"But this formation to protect the coffin is a bit troublesome!" Qin Feng then frowned.

The formation that sealed off the entire tomb wasn't particularly powerful, but the formation that protected the coffin was very powerful. He didn't have a month or two to break it open.

"Huh? Someone came?"

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly frowned slightly, and looked towards the entrance of the tomb.