After killing the four Great Demon Kings, Yang Mucheng slowly fell to the ground.

Whether it was the sudden arrest of Hu Yunliang, Meng Qi and others, or the sudden appearance of the four-headed sand scorpion killing beast king, it all made Yang Mucheng feel that he was being spied on. He believes that behind him, there is a pair of big hands that are invisibly controlling all this!

But.

At the moment, he is not in a hurry.

Instead, he slowly absorbed the qi and blood of the four great demon kings, and by the way, they all ingested their souls into the Moment Order.

"Squeak~"

Until he's done with it.

A shrill sound slowly resounded. The closed door of the ancient tomb was quietly opened.

Rumble!

The door of the tomb was fully opened, and a long-sealed breath came to the face like a tide. It was mixed with a foul smell of corruption, which made people frown. The huge tomb hall was like a desolate beast lying in the Eclipse Wind Domain, and the wide open tomb door was more like the open mouth of this desolate beast.

"Good means!"

Yang Mucheng sneered.

grabbed Hu Yunliang and a few people, used them as coercion, and forced him to go in personally.

Looking at the dark and deep stone tomb, Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

"Good!"

"I want to see what you, the number one powerhouse of the Immortal Sect, have arranged!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng stepped directly towards the ancient tomb.

In the opinion of Hu Yunliang and several others.

Yang Mucheng seemed to have been devoured by this desolate beast. Almost at the moment when Yang Mucheng's body was entered into the ancient tomb, the entrance of the entire ancient tomb was completely sealed!

Call~

And at this time.

Yang Mucheng also came to this extremely strange ancient tomb after a whirlwind!

"This is Ke Zai's Doubtful Grave?"

After his consciousness returned to clarity, Yang Mucheng looked around in amazement.

It was completely different from what he had imagined, and it was completely different from the ancient tomb he had broken into before. There are no palaces, no tombs, no coffins, but some are pieces of white bones that stretch for thousands of miles. It looks like an ancient battlefield!

In the midst of this battlefield.

There are many flags that have long been dilapidated, and these flags represent the ancient forces in Kyushu!

"Ke is killing the game?"

Just when Hu Yunliang and the other elders were still wondering why there were so many white bones in an ancient tomb, Meng Qi had already shouted out loud.

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked over.

Ke had heard of it in all of them.

This is the strongest person in Xianmen!

But, what is this 'killing game'?

Meng Qi said in a low voice: "Ke Zai has countless doubtful graves, and in each of them, he has placed his most precious treasures. Once these treasures are born, they will attract countless strong people to scramble for them. However, in the end, there is not one in ten who survives. The elders of our clan call these ancient tombs left by Ke Zai 'Ke Zai's killing game', and they don't allow our demon clan to take a step!"

"But whenever the ancient tomb is opened, there will be a heavenly spirit and earth treasure born, in order to compete for the treasure, isn't it a very normal thing to have deaths and injuries?"

Meng Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What is the number one powerhouse in the Immortal Sect? That is, no matter how high your cultivation is, as long as you enter his territory, it depends on his mood." He let you live, and the Nine Shadows Yama can't kill you. If he lets you die, the Nine Heavens Holy Emperor won't be able to protect you!The inheritance of Kyushu has been cut off for too long, and even the strongest person in the Immortal Sect doesn't know about it......"

......

Just when Hu Yunliang and the others were talking about the first strong man in Xianmen.

Yang Mucheng has already recovered from the previous shock. Almost immediately, he released the ghost king in the Moment Order. After countless devourings, this ghost king has reached the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Grandmaster, with a three-meter-tall body and a netherworld armor like black beast scales, like a ghost god.

"Zhao Qianyang, check the surroundings, if there is anything wrong, notify me as soon as possible!"

Yang Mucheng glanced at this ghost king.

"Yes!"

The ghost king's soul still retains Zhao Qianyang's consciousness, but since the Moment Order is in Yang Mucheng's hands, as long as its soul is immortal, it has to be controlled by Yang Mucheng.

Reluctantly responded, Zhao Qianyang walked towards the distance in a flutter.

Since this ancient tomb was once an ancient battlefield, the environment here is somewhat similar to the Forest Bone Domain, and it is full of yin and evil energy, which is conducive to the cultivation of the ghost clan. It can be seen that after Zhao Qianyang appeared, the dense white mist around him was like a tidal wave that broke the embankment, rolling towards its body, constantly enriching its body.

"Huh?"

Abrupt.

Yang Mucheng let out a surprise as he picked up a slightly broken flag from the pile of bones at his feet.

"This is actually the banner of the Great Qian Dynasty!"

Yang Mucheng looked stunned.

In the royal library, Yang Mucheng had seen some knowledge about the inheritance of the Daqian Dynasty. At that time, the Daqian Dynasty was the largest country in Kyushu, but because the Xianmen inheritance was severed, the Daqian Dynasty fell apart, and later dissolved into countless sects and countless small countries.

"I originally thought that that period of history was a history that historians made up with gold on their faces, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Don't dare to slack off.

Yang Mucheng continued to look ahead.

He found that in addition to the banners of the Great Qian Dynasty, there were even many banners of the Demon Clan, and even many banners of the Great Sect of the Immortal Sect.

Apparently.

These existences all came for the strange treasures in this ancient tomb, but in the end, they fought with each other, so that an ancient battlefield was formed here.

"However, the evil aura here is so strong, I'm afraid there will be a lot of ghost clans, right?"

Yang Mucheng's heart moved.

Almost as soon as the thought came to him, he heard the sound of a sinister soo.

"That's?"

He looked ahead.

But I saw three or four skeletons as thin as wood, standing there like jackals. The Jin Dan in the skull's head kept beating, obviously they smelled the rich power of qi and blood on Yang Mucheng's body.

Teng!

Almost at the same time, the three skeletons were already thriving rapidly, swooping down like cheetahs.

Yang Mucheng didn't look at it, and it was as easy and comfortable as strolling in his back garden in this piece of corpse. Before the three skeletons could get close, they were slapped by Zhao Qianyang, and they were all smashed together with Jin Dan. Even the yin and evil qi of these bone clans were completely included in Zhao Qianyang's body.

"It seems that I will have to stay in this ancient battlefield for a while longer......"

Yang Mucheng glanced around, pondered slightly, and then quickly turned over and swept forward.

(End of chapter)