"Ye Emperor, I will not disturb you anymore. I will go back and lie down."
The grave owner of Yefen said cautiously.
"Go." Ye Xuan said calmly.
The owner of the wild grave was relieved and immediately got back into his own grave without saying a word.
In the blink of an eye, the wild grave returned to its previous appearance.
The moment the owner of the Yefen grave disappeared, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"You have touched my people and you want to continue sleeping in this Tianyuan Cemetery?"
Ye Xuan muttered, holding the soul box in his hand, and walked around the wild grave.
After three circles, Ye Xuan slapped the soul box, and a scream came out!
The scream was so terrifying that it made people's scalp numb.
The owner of the wild grave who had already fallen asleep in the wild grave was suddenly covered in black mist and his two red eyes shattered at this moment.
"Ye Emperor!"
"You're cheating!"
When he was about to be annihilated, the owner of the wild grave let out an unwilling roar.
After learning that it was Ye Xuan who had sworn off his revenge, he took the initiative to take out Zhao Shenyang's skull and Shenyang Sword, and did not even dare to take Ye Xuan's treasure.
However, he could no longer escape Ye Xuan's killing spree.
Because of this, he was resentful.
But it's of no use.
It's just that he shouldn't have killed that guy named Zhao Shenyang.
When Zhao Shenyang approached him to make a deal, he killed Zhao Shenyang and suppressed him to absorb his fate of death.
He never thought that Zhao Shenyang, who didn't look strong, would actually be related to the Immortal Night Emperor.
If he had known this earlier, he would not have agreed to the deal.
But all this is already too late.
When he killed Zhao Shenyang, his fate was doomed.
If you offend the Immortal Night Emperor, let alone him, even the owner of the big tomb will suffer.
The owner of this wild grave could only die with hatred.
"Cheating?"
Ye Xuan looked at the disappeared Yefen and said with an indifferent expression: "Isn't this the unique skill of you Yefen masters?"
The owner of the Yefen grave has always been a master of cheating. It is simply ridiculous to tell him this now.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Xuan had no intention of actually making a deal with the owner of the wild grave.
If Zhao Shenyang's bones were intact, he could have spared his life, but Zhao Shenyang's bones only had a piece of skull left, which made Ye Xuan have murderous intentions in his heart.
Because of this, he killed the owner of the wild grave.
"Zhao Shenyang, Zhao Shenyang, why did you come to Tianyuan Cemetery for nothing?"
After killing the owner of Yefen, Ye Xuanxu held up the skull of Zhao Shenyang, shook his head and sighed.
"Thankfully, I am here, otherwise you would really be gone."
Ye Xuan muttered, put Zhao Shenyang's skull aside, and then dug a new hole where the wild grave disappeared, put Zhao Shenyang's skull in, and then muttered some ancient spells.
After reciting, Ye Xuan buried the soil and built a new grave.
Ye Xuan took a photo with his right hand, and a big tree not far away suddenly broke off, and was quickly flattened to form a tombstone.
Ye Xuan personally inserted it in front of the new grave and wrote the three characters "Zhao Shenyang" on it.
After doing all this, Ye Xuan stood up and muttered: "In the future, I hope there will be one more grave owner with a monument in this Tianyuan cemetery..."
"Look, it's that divine sword."
At this time, there was an abnormal sound.
One by one, the geniuses of the Southern Region came from the sky to compete for the Shenyang Sword.
Ye Xuan and Tian Lu stood under the tree and looked up. After seeing so many people coming, he didn't say anything or rush to take action.
"I saw this divine sword first!" A powerful prodigy said with red eyes.
"Fart, I've seen it a long time ago!"
"The rare treasures of heaven and earth are destined to be obtained. Our Xuanyuan Holy Land has a great destiny with this divine sword!" Holy Son Xuanyuan came with Tian Jindou to kill.
"We, Tianyun Shenzong, also want to fight for it!" Yun Chen's voice also sounded.
Hua Qiuchen and others also flew over.
A war is inevitable.
The madness is fighting, the true energy is vented, and the Taoism is coming out.
There were constant rumbling sounds in the sky, as well as screams and fighting sounds.
Facing the Shenyang Sword, they all had red eyes.
This treasure is so dazzling, they can tell at a glance that it is definitely not a mortal object, it is even more amazing than the Holy Dao Mysterious Weapon!
"kill!"
The shouts of killing shook the heaven and the earth.
More than 400 geniuses are all taking action frantically, unwilling to give in.
In just a moment, hundreds of people were injured, but they still refused to retreat.
However, no one can get close to the Shenyang Sword.
"These people are so boring..." Tianlu couldn't help but muttered.
"That's not boring, it's a competition for the world." Ye Xuan said with a slight smile.
"If we fight over and over again, won't we still fall into your hands?" Tianlu's childlike voice sounded.
"They don't know about this." Ye Xuan said patiently.
Tianlu nodded in understanding.
A monk can never escape the word of struggle in his life.
No one can escape.
Ye Xuan, who has gone through eternity, understands this truth better than anyone else.
Ye Xuan also knows that there are some things that you can never get if you ask for them.
But if you don’t even ask for it, who knows if you will get it.
For example, these geniuses from the Southern Region in front of them all thought it was an opportunity. They were fighting like crazy to get the Shenyang Sword.
Who among them knew that the Shenyang Sword could not be obtained after asking for it?
"This Divine Sword is mine!" Holy Son Xuanyuan fought his way through the bloody path and finally got close to the Divine Sword.
boom!
But Hua Qiuchen felt this and grinned: "This divine sword belongs to my Canghai Sect!"
"Hua Qiuchen!" Holy Son Xuanyuan's face suddenly darkened.
"My Tianyun Divine Sect must get this thing!"
Yun Chen and Yuntong also arrived.
Both of them exploded their Tianyun Divine Body, and the visions shook the sky.
The two divine bodies are exactly the same, and they have both reached the Miaoxuan stage, which is very terrifying!
boom!
However, while they were talking, a ray of holy light broke through the air and headed straight for the Shenyang Sword.
"Um?"
Everyone's eyes narrowed and they took action instantly.
"Damn it!" Di Feng cursed and could only give up and retreat.
"Why do people from Luotian Holy Land always behave like this?" Hua Qiuchen glanced at Di Feng and said coldly.
Hua Qiuchen, Yun Chen, Yuntong, Di Feng, Xuanyuan Shengzi.
These five people can be said to be the strongest ones in the haunted tomb.
The other geniuses from the top forces either didn't come in, or were taken away by the soul collector of the King of Hell.
Today, these five people are definitely the strongest.
Trying to seize the Shenyang Sword from them is simply a dream!
"It seems that we have no hope!"
The fighting gradually stopped. Although many people were unwilling to do so, they could only withdraw from the fight.
Their energy has been almost exhausted, but the strength of the five is still well preserved. If they continue to participate in the fight, they will undoubtedly die.
Therefore, they can only choose to avoid it.
"It will probably be taken away by Tianyun Shenzong. The two brothers and sisters join forces, and with Youhua Qiuchen, Di Feng and Holy Son Xuanyuan may have no choice but to avoid it."
Someone secretly analyzed the situation.
Most people think so.
The ownership of the Shenyang Sword will either be in Tianyun Shenzong or Canghaimen, it depends on how they will distribute it at that time.
"Hua Qiuchen, do you want to continue to join forces with them?" Di Feng looked at Hua Qiuchen and said slowly: "If you join forces with them, Holy Son Xuanyuan and I will not participate. You can continue to fight."
When Hua Qiuchen heard this, he immediately hesitated.
If Luotian Holy Land and Xuanyuan Holy Land did not participate, then he would have no choice but to hand over the Shenyang Sword to Yun Chen.
Although he and Yun Chen seemed to have a good relationship, there was also a lot of competition secretly.
Naturally, he didn't want to see the divine sword fall into Yun Chen's hands.
Thinking of this, Hua Qiuchen narrowed his eyes and said: "In the battle for opportunity, of course everyone has to rely on their own abilities."
"Hua Qiuchen!" Yun Chen's face suddenly darkened.
"Hahaha, Hua Qiuchen is telling the truth." Holy Son Xuanyuan burst into laughter.
Both Yun Chen and Yuntong looked a little unhappy.
"In that case, let's fight on our own!" Yun Chen said coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense again.
"Hey, hey, hey."
At this time, Ye Xuan couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Stop grabbing it, this sword is mine."
"Um?"
"Ye Xuan?"
At this time, everyone saw Ye Xuan under the tree in the distance.
For a moment, everyone's expressions became wonderful.