Ten huge coffins are full of magical temptations. On each coffin, there is a title that is famous for Jiutian. It will be immortal in the years and make Xiao Ye's heart beat wildly.
You know, a figure at the level of a Holy Lord is the leader of a race in the Three Thousand Worlds!
A corpse of this level is still valuable even if no treasures remain.
Xiao Ye released his holy consciousness and wanted to explore, but felt that there were powerful forces in the ten coffins to prevent his exploration.
In addition, he discovered that the ten coffins were still stained with holy blood, which was still very fresh and emitting astonishing fluctuations.
"Could it be those holy kings who broke into the Starry Sky Corridor out of curiosity and were teleported here?"
Xiao Ye was startled and became vigilant.
How can you offend the coffin of a Holy Lord-level person at will?
"Try it!"
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Ye made a decision and looked at the coffin in front of him.
This is the coffin belonging to Holy Lord Tianwei.
The next moment, Xiao Ye stretched out his hands and pushed towards the coffin, trying to lift the lid.
In an instant——
Boom!
The coffin trembled, as if a terrifying existence had been angered, and the pressure beyond the Holy Lord surged out, making this golden space turbulent.
Poof!
Xiao Ye was the first to bear the brunt, half of his body was instantly destroyed, holy blood flowed, and the severe pain made him take a breath.
How terrifying is his body? It has long since broken its shackles and reached a limit.
If he can't bear it, how many people in the Saint Realm of the Three Thousand Realms can do it?
"I don't believe it!"
Xiao Ye roared, and wisps of holy spiritual energy rose up in his body, as if the most ultimate secret in the world had evolved, and his body was repaired in an instant.
In the past fifty years, he has been meditating in Xiaojia Village in the Yanhuang Realm. He has made further progress, and his body has become even more terrifying. The spiritual energy of the Holy Path he has contained has exceeded the level of one hundred thousand.
"Xantong Dharma Appearance!"
At the same time, Xiao Ye shouted loudly and used the holy method of Xuantong lineage, and his body turned into the universe. A star in his body lit up, making his whole body covered with red clouds. His whole body seemed to have turned into a giant, constantly moving.
In the midst of destruction and reconstruction, he finally lifted the lid of the coffin.
"empty?"
Seeing through a gap that the coffin was empty, Xiao Ye was immediately stunned.
After working for a long time, these coffins are actually empty?
"This is empty too!"
"Still empty?"
"What exactly is going on?"
…
Xiao Ye repeated his old trick and opened the lids of the other nine coffins again, with a dark look on his face.
All nine coffins were empty!
Those few holy kings who broke in out of curiosity and were finally suppressed and died by that terrible pressure would probably be furious if they knew about it.
"The Dayan Ancient Clan will not be so bored that they have ten Holy Lord-level coffins here."
"Could it be that these ten coffins were prepared for me by the Holy Lord of the Dayan Ancient Clan?"
Xiao Ye's eyes flickered and he was constantly speculating.
What changes happened that allowed the Holy Lord of the Dayan Ancient Clan to prepare a coffin for himself?
Passing through the time and space corridor, he felt as if he had touched an incredible secret, and there seemed to be a layer of mist shrouding him.
"See if there is any teleportation array here that can be sent to the next station." Xiao Ye searched the space again.
"That is……"
Soon, Xiao Ye's body trembled and he looked forward.
He found another coffin.
This coffin is different from the ten coffins of the Holy Lord. It is carved with many obscure words and patterns, full of the vicissitudes of time.
It took a lot of effort for Xiao Ye to roughly recognize the two words above.
Son!
These two fonts are very extraordinary, with the terrifying aura of the holy way flowing, creating a vast ocean of order, making Xiao Ye seem to vaguely see a figure.
He is like the Lord of the universe, with an aura that is respected by all races, with strength that shocks the past and present, and with the appearance of all living beings.
"The first saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan?" Xiao Ye breathed rapidly, clenched his fists, and an innate hatred burst out from the depths of his soul.
He has known about the existence of the other party for a long time, but Xiao Ye has never really seen him.
He unexpectedly saw the coffin of the first holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan here.
Like the previous ten Holy Master coffins, this place is also empty.
But the difference is that the location of this coffin is very special. Something seems to be suppressed under the coffin, which is the center of this space.
Boom!
Xiao Ye pushed the coffin away, and a spring suddenly appeared.
This spring is gurgling with holy spring. It can accommodate one person to pass through. It is more like a passage leading to an unknown place, full of mystery.
"Is it possible to go to the next stop through this spring?"
Xiao Ye stared at the spring, and then looked at the space. All ten coffins of the Holy Lord were pointing here, and he suddenly had a guess.
"Now that we're all here, let's go in and have a look."
For some reason, the more he stared at the spring, the doubts in Xiao Ye's heart gradually faded away.
It seemed that he had become the Holy Lord sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths. Any danger was trampled under his feet, and he could not control himself and wanted to rush in.
"Stop it!"
"You can't go in here!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came like thunder, making Xiao Ye tremble all over and pause.
I saw a handsome man with thick black hair and majestic appearance appearing, flying towards Xiao Ye.
"Lord Xuanlong?" Xiao Ye was slightly startled.
The person who came turned out to be Xuan Long, the new director of the temple whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
"what happened!"
Xiao Ye came back to his senses and was suddenly covered in cold sweat.
If Xuanlong hadn't scolded him, he would have almost rushed into the spring just now.
"You kid is really not afraid of death. You actually ran here and discovered the 'Dayan Secret Eye'. If I hadn't gotten the news and came quickly, you would have perished."
Xuanlong had a look of helplessness on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the coffin of the first holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan was immediately reset, covering the spring again.
"Dayan's secret eyes?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, he didn't say much, he just stared at the other party.
Xuanlong obviously knew about the Starry Sky Corridor, and he was waiting for the other party's explanation.
"I originally planned to let you know about it after thousands of years have passed."
"That's fine."
"You kid accidentally found this place. It seems to be God's will. It's time to let you know some of the secrets of the human race."
Feeling Xiao Ye's gaze, Xuanlong sighed.
"Aren't you very curious, our human race is a big race, why doesn't the Holy Lord appear now, and the powerful Holy Lord can't be seen either?"
The next moment, Xuanlong said seriously.
"Could it be that all the Holy Lords of the Dayan Ancient Clan have entered the Dayan Secret Eye?" Xiao Ye was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
