Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

The atmosphere in the hall was depressing.

After a while.

Xiao Yan suddenly asked, "Uncle Gu, if I want to revive my ancestor Xiao Xuan from the Heavenly Tomb, is it possible?"

As soon as these words came out, the palms of Gu Yuan, Lei Ying and others trembled slightly.

Even after a thousand years, that person still makes them terrified when they hear about him.

Because, that person was the only one among so many people who almost forced Emperor Hun Tian into a dead end.

Resurrect him?

"In a sense, Xiao Xuan in the Heavenly Tomb is just a remnant soul. Because of the peculiarity of the Heavenly Tomb, he has just taken shape and possesses such power. If he is resurrected, I am afraid there is not much possibility."

Gu Yuan pondered for a moment, sighed softly, and shook his head.

The Heavenly Tomb is a special small world opened up by a Dou Di powerful man. The internal rules are very different and it is independent of the continent. Therefore, the residual souls hiding in it can live in a strange way that is neither life nor death.

Once those residual souls leave the Heavenly Tomb, they will probably not be accepted by the outside world and will dissipate immediately.

Moreover, for someone like Xiao Xuan, it would be extremely difficult to resurrect.

Even the ninth-grade Xuandan, or even the legendary golden elixir, would probably not be enough to help him reverse fate and live again.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Then he looked at Wei Yang standing beside him.

"Let's go in and take a look first. It's hard for me to say right now." Wei Yang said softly.

Perhaps what Gu Yuan said made sense. If one wanted to resurrect someone like Xiao Xuan, a top-level warrior who had been dead for more than a thousand years, even if it was possible, the cost would probably be very high.

It may be so big that the current Xingyun Pavilion cannot afford it.

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded, then looked at Gu Yuan and said again: "I would like to enter the Heavenly Tomb with my brother, is it possible?"

Gu Yuan was stunned, looked at Wei Yang again, and then nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll take you in. Maybe you can also ask Xiao Xuan about resurrection, maybe he has some ideas."

If Xiao Xuan could really be resurrected, dealing with Emperor Hun Tian wouldn't be so difficult.

The ancient tribe lives in the mountains.

Several figures were suspended in the air, their eyes all looking towards the space above the mountains.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of space and saw the majestic figure who once dominated the Central Plains and dominated an era.

Their facial expressions were all somewhat complicated.

"Xiao Yan, the Heavenly Tomb opens once every twenty years. You have entered it last time. If we calculate the time, it will take quite some time before it opens naturally."

Gu Yuan put his hands behind his back, shifted his gaze away from that space, and said, "But I will forcibly tear open the crack in the Heavenly Tomb and let you and Wei Xiaoyou enter it."

"However, you must remember not to stay in the Heavenly Tomb for more than a year, otherwise, it will cause rejection by the Heavenly Tomb."

"Thank you for your help, Uncle Gu." Xiao Yan nodded.

The time in the Heavenly Tomb flows differently from that in the outside world.

Five days inside is equivalent to one day in the outside world.

Spending a year there is equivalent to just over two months in the outside world.

So, there is still plenty of time.

"I will now tear open the space of the Heavenly Tomb, you guys get ready."

As Gu Yuan spoke, he waved his hand, and the energy between heaven and earth suddenly roared and moved, and faintly, the sound of rushing waves could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, the empty space suddenly fluctuated violently.

Click~

A dark crack was slowly and forcibly torn open.

An extremely ancient and wild smell emanated from the crack.

"Go." Gu Yuan shouted in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Wei Yang and Xiao Yan nodded without too much hesitation. They moved and turned into a stream of light, rushing straight into the crack and disappeared.

Seeing the two people disappear in the space crack, Gu Yuan swept his palm across the void, and the crack slowly dissipated.

"I hope your trip will go smoothly." Gu Yuan whispered softly.

If Xiao Xuan could really be resurrected and allowed to live another life and continue to dominate the continent for thousands of years, as long as he could get rid of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​then Gu Yuan would also accept it.

Tomb of Heaven.

A hazy fog enveloped the space.

Loneliness and silence seem to be the only main themes of this world.

The hazy space suddenly twisted.

Two figures emerged from it and stood in the air.

"Is this the Heavenly Tomb?" Wei Yang lightly grasped the mist in the air in front of him and said softly.

"Well, this is the interior of the Heavenly Mausoleum." Xiao Yan took a look at the vaguely familiar environment and couldn't help but sigh.

The last time he came here, he was only at the Dou Zun level, but now, with the passage of time, he has become one of the top powerhouses on this continent.

After expressing his feelings, Xiao Yan glanced around.

The vast soul power spread out directly and determined the direction.

"Brother, follow me, this way, Ancestor Xiao Xuan is in the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb."

As Xiao Yan spoke, he moved and headed towards the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb.

Afterwards, Wei Yang followed at a leisurely pace.

In the Heavenly Tomb, extremely dangerous strong winds often blow.

These strong winds not only harm the body, but also the soul.

Even if you encounter an ordinary low-level Douluo, you have to be careful and not be careless.

Of course, in the eyes of Wei Yang and Xiao Yan, this strong wind did not pose any threat at all.

At the same time, this place is filled with countless energy bodies.

'They' are all living in the Heavenly Tomb in a special way as souls.

There were some quite powerful beings among them, but even these beings could not help showing surprise when they sensed the two powerful pressures flying across the sky.

How dare I stop it?

They could only watch helplessly as the two terrifying figures swaggered past their heads in broad daylight, then disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Swish!Swish!

With Wei Yang and Xiao Yan's speed, plus the unobstructed journey, they reached the depths of the Heavenly Tomb in just an hour.

This not only made Xiao Yan look a little emotional.

I remember that when he first came in, he was very cautious and hid here and there. It took him several months to reach this depth.

Deep in the Heavenly Tomb.

A rocky area.

A figure in blood-red armor sat cross-legged on a towering stone pillar.

Beside him, a bloody knife was stuck there, and the whole thing exuded a strong smell of blood.

There were many energy bodies in the surrounding rocky forest, but when they looked at the bloody figure sitting cross-legged, they were respectful and did not dare to make a sound to disturb it.

Swish!Swish!

There were many figures in the rocky forest, but it was very quiet, without any loud sounds.

Therefore, when the slight sound of breaking wind was heard in the sky, many energy beings in this area who had reached the peak of the Ninth Transformation Dou Zun level suddenly stood up and looked at the direction where the sound of breaking wind came from with cold eyes.

This is the territory of the Blood Sword Saint. Who on normal days would dare to be so presumptuous as to fly over here in such a brazen manner?

When these energy beings showed ferocious eyes, the figure in blood-red armor also opened his eyes in vain, frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Then he snorted coldly.

Choke~

The blood knife beside him flew out automatically, then turned into a blood light and shot towards the place where the sound came from.

"what?"

There was a slight exclamation from the other side, which sounded a little surprised, but without any fear at all.