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Chapter 531: The Millennium Corpse Emperor

With the guidance of the map, Ye Feng and Mu Qianqian were very fast.

In less than half a day, they had arrived at the place marked with a red dot on the map.

This place is more desolate than other places. There are overgrown trees everywhere, and there are no poisonous insects or beasts. It is obvious that the energy of life has been reduced to an extreme. There is a terrifying death energy everywhere, and the yin energy is very heavy.

Even when Ye Feng came here, there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

There was a vague sense of crisis in his heart, as if there was a terrifying existence sleeping somewhere in this area.

Mu Qianqian's beautiful eyes showed no fear at this time, but instead contained a faint excitement.

She said to Ye Feng: "The tomb of King Mu Ming is at that place, let's go straight down."

As he spoke, Mu Qianqian pointed to a very tall bluestone tomb.

Ye Feng looked over and found that it was an extremely ancient and huge tomb. It rose from the earth and stood high in the sky. It was like a hill, very conspicuous.

"boom!"

What surprised Ye Feng was that Mu Qianqian was extremely tough. A red sword appeared in her hand, and she slashed it down with one strike. The dazzling red sword light was like the blazing sun, and the powerful sword energy burst out,

The huge tomb was broken into pieces in one fell swoop.

Boom!

The tomb collapsed in an instant, and countless rubbles rolled down to the ground, revealing the very complicated tomb tunnels inside.

Apparently, a lot of effort went into the construction of this large tomb. Ye Feng even saw that after the outer shell of the tomb was broken, thick mercury flowed out, which was highly poisonous.

It seems that King Mu Ming designed many mechanisms to prevent some tomb robbers from stealing his tomb.

But all of this was smashed into pieces by Mu Qianqian arrogantly, and the tomb collapsed instantly.

"That is……"

At this time, the two of them watched the shell shatter, and a huge underground palace was revealed inside the tomb. It was all made of boulders and gold. It seems that King Mu Ming died at that time, and he wanted to be a king after death.

The Emperor of the Underground Palace.

Mu Qianqian's beautiful eyes were filled with deep excitement, and she rushed directly towards the depths of the tomb.

"be careful."

Ye Feng immediately couldn't help but remind him. After all, his soul power was strong and he had captured a very terrifying existence in the tomb.

"Don't worry, I have a treasure that can restrain the Inferi."

Mu Qianqian smiled carelessly and immediately walked into the tomb.

Ye Feng also flashed his eyes, walked towards Mu Qianqian, and entered the tomb.

At this time, in the collapsed tomb, Ye Feng only felt that he had arrived in an underground palace.

On the front square, there were actually tall figures standing.

They were fierce soldiers, there were thousands of them, but they were all made of mud.

"These soldiers made of clay are terracotta warriors and horses! So majestic! It seems that King Mu Ming must have been very majestic and a human emperor during his lifetime. After his death, he spent so much manpower and material resources to build a huge underground cave for himself.

There are thousands of terracotta warriors and horses in the mausoleum, and I would like to be the emperor even if I die."

Ye Feng said aloud and walked to Mu Qianqian's side.

A piece of white wolf fang appeared in Mu Qianqian's hand. A faint light emitted from the fang, which actually dispelled all the surrounding Yin Qi.

Ye Feng's eyes moved, staring at the white wolf teeth, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this the treasure you just mentioned that can restrain the Inferi?"

"That's right."

Mu Qianqian nodded, with a hint of showoff on her beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Little Marquis, this is not an ordinary wolf tooth, but a head sacrificed by a large tribe of the wild barbarians for hundreds of years.

The wolf fangs that have been spiritually shed have absorbed enough power of faith and have the strongest and most yang soul of the wolf god, which has a huge restraint effect on the infernal corpses."

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with surprise and he said: "Does this little white wolf fang contain the soul of the wolf god?"

Mu Qianqian nodded, with a faint misty look in her eyes, and said: "There is no god in this world. He has been worshiped by countless mortals for a long time and absorbed enough people's thoughts, which is the so-called power of faith, to produce gods.

, God is originally a special existence created by the thoughts in the hearts of countless believers gathered together."

Ye Feng stared at the beautiful woman in purple beside him in surprise. This was the first time he heard this strange statement. Although it was strange, when he thought about it carefully, he found that it was indeed full of profound truth that could not be refuted.

"Here we are."

At this moment, Mu Qianqian suddenly spoke up.

At this time, the two of them had reached the depths of the underground mausoleum.

On a huge silver mercury river, there is a small island. On the small island, on a huge high platform, there is a huge coffin made of gold.

On the surface of the golden coffin, there is a majestic human emperor engraved, who led countless human armies to conquer barbaric tribes, kill creatures in forbidden areas, fight against demons outside the territory... and other great feats and deeds.

Obviously, these were the glorious achievements of King Mu Ming during his lifetime. After the death of this human emperor, they were all engraved on the surface of his golden coffin, recording a glorious past forgotten by history.

"Crack!"

Suddenly at this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the golden coffin, and streams of thick blue-purple Yin Qi, almost liquefied, emerged from the golden coffin.

Mu Qianqian instantly pulled out the crimson sword from her waist, held the white wolf fang in her left hand, and said in a solemn tone: "Little Marquis, King Mu Ming must have felt our living life energy, so he is about to wake up.

, let’s get ready!”

"good."

Ye Feng immediately nodded and drew out the half-step holy sword, the Purple Flame Sword. In addition, the storage ring in Ye Feng's hand flashed, and a sword appeared in his other hand.

The silver hammer, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations, is the Nine Heavens Star Hammer.

Ye Feng holds a sword in his right hand and a hammer in his left hand. The Purple Flame Sword and the Nine-Tian Star Hammer are both half-step holy weapons. They are very powerful. They are both surging with strong divine light and contain terrifying saint heritage.

Obviously, facing the corpse of King Mu Ming that had been sleeping for thousands of years, Ye Feng was very serious. This was a thousand-year-old corpse king, and it was definitely not that easy to deal with.

Mu Qianqian glanced at the soldier in Ye Feng's hand in surprise. She didn't expect that the young prince was so rich. In addition to the purple flame sword, he also had a hammer at the level of a half-step holy soldier.

However, this made Mu Qianqian feel more at ease. In this battle, the chance of winning suddenly became much better. At this time, she was very lucky that she met the young prince of Ziyanhou Mansion on the road. Otherwise, if she had been alone

, he probably wouldn’t dare come here to challenge King Mu Ming, the thousand-year-old corpse king.

"boom!"

Suddenly at this moment, the golden coffin suddenly exploded.

A tall emperor, wearing a tattered royal robe and a crown on his head, with a shriveled body, black skin, and blue-purple light in his pupils. He let out a sinister and hoarse laugh, raised the black broken sword in his hand,

He suddenly shouted at the terracotta warriors and horses in the distance: "Wake up!!"

"Congratulations to our Emperor for his awakening!"

"Congratulations to our Emperor for his awakening!"

"..."

At this moment, countless terracotta warriors and horses made of clay, tall stone soldiers, suddenly emitted a strange red light from their stone eyes, and made the sound of iron-blooded killing.


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