Chaos God's Nest

At this time, the Supreme Tomb has not yet been completely opened. Everyone only felt a rolling pressure coming from the sky. Then, dark clouds filled the sky with thunder and roaring, and there was a divine glow filling the sky.

A divine rainbow came quickly from a distance, and everyone knew that a group of important people must be coming.

The next moment, I saw a figure slowly walking out of the void. It was a middle-aged man in purple robe, with a cold expression and a terrifying aura around him.

The middle-aged man had purple thunder lingering around him, so he must be a person majoring in thunder magic.

"Haha! Zidian Shenjun, what kind of wind is this today? Is it blowing you here?"

A sharp voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look up after hearing the words, and saw a humanoid creature with a bird's head and body slowly walking out of the void.

"It's the Great Sage of the Golden Crow of the Golden Crow tribe! Why is he here too?" someone said in horror.

At that moment, several more figures walked out of the void one after another, with terrifying auras all around them.

These people are both men and women, old and young.

Among them was a woman, dressed in white and holy snow, with an extremely beautiful appearance, which attracted many monks to stop and watch.

"It's Fairy Huayao from the Yuhua Sect! Oh my God! She is still as beautiful as she was a thousand years ago!" Someone said with admiration.

At this moment, the auras of hundreds of thousands of monks cannot cover up the power of these people. They are all people who have ignited the divine fire and are about to reach the divine martial realm.

"The tomb is about to be opened! There must be a mechanism array in it. I suggest that these low-level people go for a dip in the muddy water first!" An old man in green clothes and white hair walked out with his hands behind his back and said with a chuckle.

Hearing this, the faces of many monks present turned gloomy.

The Burning Martial Realm old man obviously didn't take everyone in his eyes, but this seemed normal, because in their eyes, other low-level practitioners were indeed like ants.

"Old Monster Qingshan, you are still as inhumane as before! But I like it!" the Golden Crow Great Sage said with a smile.

Then with a wave of his hand, he immediately detained hundreds of low-level cultivators, and threw them directly into the tomb gate, regardless of whether they were wailing and begging for mercy.

After hundreds of cultivators entered it, everyone found that no strange ripples had occurred, and they all had joyful smiles on their faces.

"There is no magic circle! Great! The opportunity is mine!" Someone said excitedly, rushing towards the entrance of the tomb.

The next moment, a thunderous roar was heard, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators rushed towards the tomb like an army.

When the dozen Burning Martial Realm experts saw this, they all looked at each other, and then walked towards the tomb one after another.

Yan Xiaohuang still cherishes his life. He has been hiding far away. When he saw the black army of monks rushing towards the tomb, he started to take action.

He slowly followed the rear of the monk army, leaving enough room for him to escape, thus ensuring that he could escape from the tomb as soon as possible if something happened.

As soon as he entered the tomb, Yan Xiaohuang saw endless darkness, but unlike the night, he could clearly see the other monks around him in that darkness.

In front of everyone, above the crowd, the dozen or so Burning Martial Realm powerhouses were looking around in confusion. This was also the first time they had seen a Supreme Tomb with this kind of structure.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and everyone felt a dazzling golden light in front of them.

It was a golden long sword, rising slowly in front, and the entire sword exuded a sacred aura.

"Successors! Hello! Welcome to my world!"

An old voice suddenly sounded and reached the ears of everyone present.

"Who! Who is talking?" someone said in horror, looking around.

"Don't panic, I am the owner of this supreme tomb, you can call me Ancient Emperor Xuantian!"

"Ancient Emperor Xuantian? It's actually this old guy's tomb!" Hearing this, Lord Rabbit, who had been silent until now, suddenly frowned and said.

"What? Do you know about this Ancient Emperor Xuantian?" Yan Xiaohuang heard this and asked Lord Rabbit.

"Well! The last supreme in the ancient times and the first supreme in the ancient times. He created his own Xuantian treasure technique and has extraordinary combat power. He participated in the war of origin of the upper world. My beloved concubine also said before that this ancient emperor Xuantian and She is an old friend, but I have been wondering who it is! It turns out to be him!" Mr. Rabbit nodded.

"Since he can set up a burial place for himself, it seems that he did not die in the Origin War!" Yan Xiaohuang said while touching his chin.

"Him? How could he die? His Xuantian magic is extremely weird. In ancient times, three supreme powerhouses joined forces to kill him in the upper world, but he escaped unexpectedly!" Mr. Rabbit rolled his eyes. He said, seeming to know this Ancient Emperor Xuantian very well.

"Oh? So powerful!" Yan Xiaohuang said in surprise.

"Of course! But even though he is strong, he cannot withstand the erosion of time. I think he must have suffered injuries in the battle!"

As soon as Mr. Rabbit finished speaking, he heard the old voice of Ancient Emperor Xuantian ringing again.

"Haha! Since you have come to my ancient tomb, you must be here to find opportunities for good fortune! I can tell you clearly that this ancient tomb contains the opportunities for spiritual treasures that I have been looking for all my life! But... ..hehe!"

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly paused.

\"If you want to get this opportunity, it depends on your luck and strength!\"

"Did you see the sword in front of you? That is my supreme magic weapon. I have set up many formations and tests in the ancient tomb. If anyone can pass them all, you can obtain my inheritance and... Then The supreme magic weapon!"

"Successors, I hope you will work harder!"

After saying that, the old voice stopped abruptly.

"Damn it! What's going on with Ancient Emperor Xuantian? What is the specific content of the test? Why didn't he tell me?" Someone said angrily when he saw this.

His words aroused the echo and approval of many people, and they also complained about it.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was complaining, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the huge ancient tomb. It should be that some kind of formation had been activated.

As if aware of everyone's complaints, Ancient Emperor Xuantian's old voice sounded again, saying: "The formation has been activated, and everyone's cultivation has been suppressed to the True Martial Realm!"

After hearing this, many people immediately began to check their own cultivation. Just as the voice said, they were actually suppressed to the true martial state.

"The first test, endless killing! The time limit is three days. Within three days, the number of people left in the tomb must be less than 30% of the current number! After the time limit is up, if the number of people left is more than 30%, they will be randomly wiped out!"

Hearing this, many people had looks of horror on their faces, and some even said in disbelief: "What! Are we actually allowed to kill each other?"

At this time, only Yan Xiaohuang had a smile on his face.

Being suppressed to the same level as the true martial arts level is a godsend opportunity for him!

"Hehe! Boy, you are so lucky! Your spring is here!" Master Rabbit also said to Yan Xiaohuang with a smile.

Regarding the true strength of these monks in the field now, Yan Xiaohuang is really not sure that they can survive the fight. However, once their cultivation levels are suppressed to the same level, it will become a battle for him against other monks. aspect of massacre.

Just because he is practicing in the realm of perfect martial arts, there is no opponent in the same realm, or there is no opponent at all.

At this time, although many monks were cursing Ancient Emperor Xuantian on the surface, secretly they had already begun to plot their killing moves.

The next moment, I don't know who made the move first, and a battle broke out in the huge tomb.

In an instant, the entire tomb was illuminated by the light of the treasure, and the sound of fighting was even louder.

In an instant, a large number of monks died at the hands of others, and the screams of the murdered people could be heard one after another.

The melee involving hundreds of thousands of monks was once bloody and extremely cruel.

There was someone with outstanding fighting ability who killed several people in the same situation in succession. Just as a smile appeared on his face, he was assassinated by others.

Some people had low fighting ability and died under the sword of others before killing anyone.

Yan Xiaohuang had long been wary of the people around him. As soon as the battle started, he quickly killed several people around him, and then quickly hid in a corner to prevent others from sneak attack.

In this way, after two consecutive days, the fighting still did not stop, and the smell of killing became more and more intense.

Inside the tomb, blood flowed into a river, corpses were scattered all over the place, and the corpses of dead people piled together were as tall as a hill.

Yan Xiaohuang was also furious. He held the spiritual sword and shuttled back and forth among the many monks. Every time he swung the sword, one of them became the soul of the dead under his sword.

The number of three hundred thousand monks is too huge. If you want to reduce the remaining number to less than 30%, these are far from enough.

"Kill!" Someone roared and charged towards Yan Xiaohuang.

"Seeking death!" Yan Xiaohuang said angrily, thrust out his sword, and the man fell down.

This first level deserves to be called Endless Killing. To this day, Yan Xiaohuang no longer knows how many people he has killed. If not tens of thousands, it must be at least several thousand!