Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Dark Evil hid in the coffin, afraid to come out, very quiet, and shivering.

Just now, at the moment when the coffin lid was lifted, a great fear instantly arose in his heart, as if a great terror was hidden in the space outside the coffin!

This fear made him tremble, unable to restrain the panic and horror in his heart.

What kind of space is outside the coffin, how could it be like this?

Hasn't this coffin always been on the mountain peak, for all eternity, never moved?

He had been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the seal to weaken.

Today, he finally waited for the opportunity to break the seal, but he didn't expect to enter a terrifying space inexplicably!

"Stop playing dead."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward and kicked the coffin twice.

The Dark Evil inside was both fearful and angry, how dare this human outside be so bold!

His realm is very low, only Supreme Saint Realm, who gave him the courage to provoke him?

But he didn't dare to go out, fearing that he would suffer a catastrophe as soon as he showed his head.

"Damn it! Where is this place, and why is my coffin here?!"

He was furious and violent, and finally couldn't help it, roaring in the coffin, causing the coffin to shake.

"You have occupied this body for many years, and today you should perish."

Jun Wuxie's voice was indifferent, and after speaking, he condensed a blood qi palm and pushed the coffin lid open violently.

The Dark Evil, who coexisted with fear and violence, never expected that this Supreme Saint Realm person would dare to directly push open the coffin lid, so he didn't even have time to react.

With a bang.

The coffin lid directly separated from the coffin body, revealing the inside of the coffin.

The inside of the coffin was originally a nested coffin, with several layers of coffins, but because the Dark Evil attacked the seal, he had already broken through the nested coffins layer by layer.

At this time, the surface coffin lid was pushed open, causing his entire body to be completely exposed.

A strange and eerie aura instantly spread out, and terrifying evil wills such as violence, bloodthirst, and cruelty surged like a tide.

The Dark Evil rushed out of the coffin violently, he wanted to leave here, away from this mysterious space that made him extremely horrified.

As for that human in the Supreme Saint Realm, he didn't care at all. With his realm, even a wisp of aura overflowing from him could make him vanish into ashes, so there was no need to deliberately kill him.

However, at the moment he rushed out.

A golden-red divine flame appeared above the coffin.

In an instant, the aura overflowing from the divine flame imprisoned all around the coffin, and those strange and evil auras were all wiped out cleanly at this moment.

The Dark Evil's body had already rushed out of the coffin, but it froze in the air, covered with scarlet hair, and its eyes were as red as blood, revealing a fierce light.

However, in those fierce and violent eyes, there was now full of fear, so that his whole body was shaking violently, looking at the golden-red divine flame in the sky with incomparable horror.

"Emperor... Emperor's might!"

He was terrified, trying his best to struggle, but he couldn't move at all, and the red hair on his entire face trembled with the distortion of his face.

"Aunt You, leave the body behind, don't damage it."

Jun Wuxie was worried that such flames would burn the body to ashes, and then the Tomb Master's primordial spirit imprint would probably cry.

"Okay."

Zhenyu Tower sent out Suzaku's gentle voice, and then a wisp of divine flame fell, directly submerging into his body in the Dark Evil's rapidly contracting pupils.

The Dark Evil immediately let out a shrill scream, golden flames burning all over his body, and wisps of gray-black matter were burned into blue smoke, overflowing from his pores.

Those red hairs receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Dark Will inside let out a hysterical roar, but it quickly stopped abruptly.

The Dark Curse was purified, and this body returned to its normal appearance, suspended in the air, wearing a blue shirt, with thick black hair, looking like a middle-aged man. Although his eyes were closed and his face was pale, it was still difficult to hide his heroic posture when he was alive.

"Young Master, this body has already lost its source of life. Now that the Dark Curse has been purified, this body can be considered completely dead.

If Young Master wants to help the Tomb Master revive, this road is very long. His primordial spirit imprint contains the soul of the primordial spirit. After returning to the body, he can slowly nourish it to restore the primordial spirit, but this body cannot repair itself.

Only when Young Master, you cultivate to a realm close to his lifetime in the future, and then Young Master's bloodline evolution will reach a certain height, and only half a drop of essence blood is needed to ignite the vitality of his wheel of life."

"Yes, after ten thousand years of death, the primordial spirit is almost dissipated, leaving only a wisp of the soul of the primordial spirit. The body has been entangled with the Dark Curse for endless years, and revival is not easy.

Seeing that I have obtained many opportunities from him here, I will leave him a glimmer of hope. When the conditions are ripe in the future, I will help him casually, but it is just a matter of effort.

Half a drop of essence blood has no effect on me at all. This martial idiot, in the future, let him feed Mi Tian and Mi Qing's siblings with moves is also possible, learning from each other and making progress together, so as not to make the siblings itchy all day long. His strength is not weak, and his talent is extremely high. After his resurrection, it will be useful for this great world."

"Young Master is right, this great world is the last hope. Young Master's reincarnation and cultivation should build a huge force on the road of cultivation and collect all kinds of talents."

...

Jun Wuxie came out of the Eternal God Palace, and brought the coffin out by the way.

When the Tomb Master's primordial spirit imprint saw the coffin, he did not feel any dark aura inside, and his whole body shook, and he rushed up in an instant.

"My body..."

He hovered in the air above the opened coffin, staring at the body lying inside, and for a moment his eyes were moist, with a strong feeling as if he were in another world.

He almost couldn't remember what he looked like back then.

This body in the coffin, this face, he hadn't seen it for an extremely long time.

Since that time when he was besieged by dark powerhouses, seriously injured, and contaminated with the Dark Curse, his body gradually changed until he could no longer suppress it and completely turned into an evil body.

From that time on, he could no longer see his original appearance, covered with evil red hair, fangs were sharp and long, ferocious and terrifying.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would forever linger in the form of a primordial spirit imprint, unable to see a glimmer of hope!"

He expressed his gratitude to Jun Wuxie, sincerely thanking him for giving him the hope of rebirth.

Saying that, the Tomb Master's primordial spirit imprint stretched out a hand, and the nine huge battle swords quickly shrank and flew to the top of the mountain, hovering in front of him.

"These nine battle swords are given to you as a thank you."

"You put them away first, and I will ask you for them when I need them in the future."

Jun Wuxie did not accept these nine battle swords. Although the grade of the nine swords was extremely high, they were very special and not conventional weapons, but rather formation instruments.

This kind of formation sword instrument needs to be used in conjunction with a formation, and needs to provide corresponding law energy.

With his current realm and resources, he can't use it at all. If he uses it forcibly, even if he uses nine top-level dragon veins as a source, it will not work. In an instant, the nine top-level dragon veins will be exhausted, and the loss will be heavy.

"That's right, you really can't use this now..."

The Tomb Master's primordial spirit imprint put the battle sword into the coffin and said: "Next, I will return to my body and fall asleep. I have already set the order in the secret realm, and after half a year, all the outsiders in the secret realm will be taken out."

Jun Wuxie nodded.

The Tomb Master's primordial spirit imprint didn't say much, and immediately returned to his body.

Jun Wuxie closed the coffin, opened the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, and put the coffin away.

In this Yang Tomb, only this special space can use the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace. Once you leave here, it will be difficult to use because of the order.

"Wuxie, where are we going now?"

The whole world was empty, leaving only Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin.

They stood on the top of the mountain, covering the vast Gobi.

"There are many different spaces in this Qinglong Gorge Secret Realm, but the greatest opportunity has fallen into our hands.

Leave this Yang Tomb and island, try to find Qingcheng and Qingyu, and then it's time to leave."

Jun Wuxie was thinking that it had been two years since he entered Qinglong Gorge.

In these two years, I don't know what the outside world is like.

I don't know what stage the war between the imperial dynasty and the sacrificial land has reached, whether other imperial dynasties have participated in it, and what actions Duo Hongchen has taken in these two years.

Thinking of this, he looked down at the Eternal Heart Lock on his left wrist again.

In these days, he could feel that Yao'er's soul aura was getting stronger and stronger. According to this progress, perhaps it won't be long before she wakes up from her slumber. At that time, her soul will return to her peak state when she was in the ancient world, and it is even very likely that she will reach a higher level because of this.

After all, the resource that nourishes her true soul is the soul light at the level of the Perfection of the God Realm, which is a great tonic for the soul of the God Realm.

"Let's go."

He and Mu Ciyin left side by side, passing through layers of tombs, and came all the way to the original hall, and walked out of this Yang Tomb.

"I don't know if there are still young geniuses and kings of the demon clan, Martial Ancestor Palace, and Holy Medicine Sect on this island. If there are, they can only pray for their own blessings, hoping that they don't run around on this island."

He was about to leave this island. Along the way, Jun Wuxie met people from those ancient families, and people from the Soul Hunting Holy Palace, but he didn't meet people from the demon clan, Martial Ancestor Palace, and Holy Medicine Sect.

It's just that he didn't have time to look for them.

Entering the secret realm, everyone has their own opportunities, and good and bad luck are all their own creations.

He and Mu Ciyin returned to the seaside, boarded the boat, and sailed all the way through the waves.

The way back was very smooth, and no creatures came out to stop them in the sea.

After landing, Jun Wuxie immediately began to use the talisman way to sense Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu.

Back then, he had planted符道 imprints within Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu's bodies, allowing him to sense them under normal circumstances through符道.

However, he failed and couldn't sense their approximate location, and the power of the符道 imprints left within them seemed to have weakened considerably.

This situation indicated that they had used this power more than once.

With their strength and pride, they would definitely not use this power unless they were in a desperate situation.

"Have you sensed them?"

Mu Ciyin asked, seeing his solemn expression.

Jun Wuxie shook his head. If it were only the weakening of the符道 imprints, it would only indicate that they had used it a few times.

But at this moment, under his perception, he could clearly feel the符道 power within their bodies continuously weakening.

Although the speed at which the符道 power was being consumed wasn't fast, at this rate, it would eventually be exhausted.

"This is probably not a battle, but rather being trapped in some terrible place, forcing them to consume符道 power to resist..."

Hearing him say this, Mu Ciyin knew that Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu were probably in trouble.

"Grave Master, wake up for a moment, I need your help."

Jun Wuxie opened the coffin and awakened the Grave Master's soul imprint, explaining his request.

The Grave Master's soul imprint immediately manipulated the order and quickly located Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu, projecting their location into the void.

It was an ancient city, quite lively with a large population.

In the very center of this city were several mountain ranges, and within the area surrounded by the mountains was a formation.

Around this formation were cages made of some kind of metal, with runes engraved on them.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu were trapped in the imprint formation, their spirits somewhat weak and showing signs of fatigue.

The imprint formation continuously released its power, crushing them, forcing them to use the符道 power that Jun Wuxie had planted in their bodies to resist.