Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 561: Twelve Crystal Coffins! (4 more)
Soon, the other three demon geniuses who had obtained the quota immediately strode into the mausoleum of the demon emperor.

Just as Ling Feng was about to leave, he saw the Qiongqi Demon Emperor walking over, patted himself on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Long Fei, I was mistaken that day, I didn't expect you to have the legendary Chaos bloodline." .”

"It's just a coincidence." Ling Feng shook his head and smiled.

"These few days happen to be the day when my emperor's Lin'er broke his shell. Speaking of which, you and my Lin'er are also destined. If you can make it in time, you might as well go to the Emperor's Demon Emperor's Palace to witness the birth of Lin'er."

Qiongqi Yaohuang was smiling, with a kind smile on his face.

"If I can catch up, I will." Ling Feng nodded slightly, and the egg of the king beast was indeed related to him.

"Well, let's go!" Qiongqiyao Dynasty Ling Feng nodded slightly, as if treating Ling Feng as his junior.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and looked at Niu Bi who was behind Qiongqi Yaohuang. He could clearly feel the murderous intent of this old guy.

It's just that the old guy stood by all the time, without saying a word, and forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Niubi patriarch, seeing me, a son-killing enemy, standing in front of you, you can still be so forbearing. Why, is there a conspiracy?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and said with a faint smile, "With your IQ, it's better not to Learn from humans to play tricks and tricks."

Niu Bi's pupils narrowed slightly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly looked into the distance again, standing guard without squinting.

Ling Feng caught the panic in Niu Bi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily. It seems that Hai Lingxiang's words are really good. This Niu Bi does have a rebellious heart.

That Qiongqi Yaohuang is pretty good to him, so I just remind him a little bit.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng smiled, and said again: "Niubi Patriarch, let me give you a piece of advice. Throughout history, traitors will never end well. Niubi Patriarch, what do you think?"

"Hmph, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Niu Bi squeezed the joints of his fists and made a "crack" sound, "Get out of here!!!"

"Hehe, you will understand!"

Ling Feng glanced at Niubi meaningfully, then turned his head to look at Qiongqi Yaohuang, seeing his thoughtful appearance, with his wisdom, it shouldn't be difficult for him to comprehend his implication.

"Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, I'm sorry, junior!"

Ling Feng smiled, and immediately took a step forward, striding towards the light gate of the Demon Emperor's mausoleum.As for how Qiongqi Yaohuang wants to deal with this bullshit, that is his business.

Hai Lingxiang followed closely behind, bowed to the two demon emperors, and quickly followed behind Ling Feng.

As the two entered the gate of light, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, the surroundings were pitch black, the light was extremely weak, only the whirling firelight, stretching long in the breeze.

This appears to be an underground mausoleum.

Ling Feng looked around, and the surroundings extended in all directions, with countless huge tombs.

In such a huge mausoleum, it might not be easy to find out the inheritance of the reincarnated sword emperor.

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said to Hai Lingxiang who was following behind him: "Princess Lingxiang, you and I have different goals. In order not to waste time, let's split up."

"Yeah." Hai Lingxiang bit her delicate lips, just glanced at Ling Feng faintly, and said shyly, "Long Fei, I wish you success!"

"Hehe." Ling Feng smiled lightly, "You too, I wish you good luck."

After all, the two parted ways, one on the left and the other on the right, and began to look for their own opportunities in this huge mausoleum.

This mausoleum is huge, and each tomb is hundreds of feet high. After all, the real body of the demon emperor is usually a huge monster with tens of feet or hundreds of feet, and the body after death is naturally astonishingly large.

Ling Feng was not at all interested in the so-called demon emperor's bloodline inheritance, but ghosts knew where the Samsara Sword Emperor would leave his inheritance.

Moreover, as a human sword emperor, how this guy got into the mausoleum of the demon emperor is really incredible.

Feeling helpless, Ling Feng simply unfolded the prototype of his own Samsara Sword Intent, perhaps his own Samsara Sword Embryo could sense the inheritance left by the Samsara Sword Emperor.

After searching aimlessly in the mausoleum of the Demon Emperor for half a day, Ling Feng suddenly stopped in front of a narrow passage, because the reincarnation sword fetus that had been sleeping in his spiritual sea suddenly trembled.

"Could it be here?"

Ling Feng raised his head, looked at a stone wall, his lips twitched, and murmured four words: "Heavenly reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he saw a line of large characters engraved on the stone wall, flying like dragons and phoenixes, full of sword energy, and just by looking at it, one could feel the extremely terrifying sword intent on it.

"Gulu." Ling Feng swallowed, did he really bump into him?
At this moment, the words on the stone wall suddenly became blurred, as if turning into a nebula, and a terrifying suction force swept over, trying to pull him into it.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he felt bad in his heart, his body tensed up, and his feet stepped into the ground in an instant.

However, with his meager strength, it was not enough to resist the terrible suction force. In just a moment, half of his body was sucked in by the nebula.

……

The absorbing force was so terrifying that Ling Feng felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. Soon, Ling Feng only felt a pain in his back, and his whole body was hit hard on a hard ground. Humph.

Ling Feng struggled to get up from the ground, looked around, and found that he had fallen into a very empty cave.

"what?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he saw a crystal coffin not far from his right. The crystal coffin was frozen and exuded a slight chill.

Through the transparent crystal coffin lid, one can see a middle-aged man, quite handsome, lying peacefully in it, wearing a plain white satin robe, although Ling Feng can't feel the coffin through the coffin. The aura exuded by that robe, but one can imagine with his toes that this robe must be extraordinary.

"Is this the demon emperor?"

Ling Feng blinked his eyes, but it was wrong to think about it carefully. The strong monster race will turn into the body after death. The middle-aged man in the crystal coffin is probably a strong human race.

The mausoleum of the demon emperor actually buried the power of the human race, which is really ironic.

Then, in Ling Feng's empty cave, there were a total of twelve crystal coffins, and each crystal coffin exuded an extremely terrifying aura, but there was no corpse with the same reincarnation sword intent as himself.

"Where is this place, how can there be so many strong human races!"

Ling Feng's heart palpitated secretly. He still had such a terrifying aura for many years after his death. Is it the Human Emperor or the Great Emperor?
Ling Feng swallowed hard, not daring to destroy those crystal coffins at will. If these strong men left some backhands on their own coffins, they would have a hundred lives, which might not be enough for him to die.

He shook his head and smiled wryly. These corpses were all treasures, but he didn't dare to think about these treasures.

Raising his eyebrows, Ling Feng smiled wryly: "Samsara Sword Emperor, Samsara Sword Emperor, where is your Samsara Sword Intent!"
(End of this chapter)