God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 1577
Ye Xuan could indeed guess the final voting result.

Because there are more than [-] fairy sects and aristocratic families in the team, in terms of interests, everyone hopes for the peerless treasures in the golden coffin, but at the same time, they don't want to risk becoming a pill.

There is indeed a danger in opening the golden coffin, but this danger is not something every practice force has to bear.

Once an extremely powerful demon god really rushed out of the golden coffin, as long as he ran faster than the others, there would be no danger.

Most people think that they will not be the slowest one, and under the influence of luck, they will choose to open the golden coffin and fight for it in the end.

Ye Xuan could imagine that once a powerful demon god rushed out of the golden coffin, it would turn into a battle royale.

In order to prevent some forces in the team from preparing to escape in advance, Kunlai Pure Land has made regulations in advance. Once the voting result is to open the golden coffin, each force must send a strong person to jointly be responsible for opening the golden coffin.

Then, voting begins.

As expected, most of the immortal sects and aristocratic families voted to open the coffin.

Ning Penghai also seemed to have guessed the result, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he clapped his hands and said, "Since everyone has decided so, let's open the golden coffin. Each fairy gate and aristocratic family will send a strong man to take charge of it." Open the coffin."

Ye Xuan stepped forward to walk over, but was held down by a big hand on his shoulder.

"Let me go. You stay behind. If a demon god really rushes out, you will take Xiang Ling and leave here. You are still young, you don't need to find any longevity heaven, and you don't need to work hard here. The most important thing is to survive. "Qin Tai'a said and walked forward without giving Ye Xuan a chance to discuss.

Ye Xuan didn't argue about this matter, in fact, it doesn't matter who goes, because standing behind doesn't mean running away.

The [-] strong men who were in charge of opening the coffin jumped into the lava sea at the same time and came to the golden coffin.

Instead of using brute force to open the golden coffin directly, everyone used their strength to lift the golden coffin, which was as big as a palace, and carried it to the shore.

Bang!
The golden coffin fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the golden coffin, guessing what terrible existence would rush out of it.

The golden coffin hit the ground and made such a loud noise, but there was no strange movement from inside the golden coffin.

Practitioners from various immortal sects and aristocratic families in the distance were very nervous, clenched their fists nervously, feeling parched.

Xiang Ling was also very nervous, and walked over silently, holding Ye Xuan's hand.

Ye Xuan turned his head, gave her a very secure smile, and then held her hand tightly.

After the crimson lava dripped from the golden coffin, Ning Penghai said aloud, "Open the coffin."

Everyone held their breath and stared at the golden coffin without blinking.

Qin Tai'a brandished the Haori Spear, pierced the gap of the top cover of the golden coffin with one shot, pried open a hole in the top cover, and then joined forces with Ning Penghai to push the top cover away.

After pushing it away, you can see the situation inside.

Inside this palace-like golden coffin is a smaller golden coffin.

"Another golden coffin, won't you open this small one, and there will be another smaller one inside?" Someone said with a frown.

"No, it looks like this is a more formal coffin. The golden coffin on the outside is as big as a palace, but it should be called a coffin. The smaller one on the inside is the coffin." Ning Penghai explained a little, then pointed inside The little golden coffin said, "Open it."

Although the coffin inside is called the small golden coffin, it is actually not small, it is half the size of a room.

All the strong men worked together to push away the small golden coffin inside.

Finally saw the "thing" lying inside.

Inside the golden coffin lies an Eldar, with a dry appearance, wearing a red gold robe, elegant and luxurious, like an emperor sleeping here.

When everyone saw the "Spirit Race" lying in the golden coffin, they all became vigilant.

Just when everyone was about to use their spiritual thoughts to find out whether the spirit race was alive or dead.

The Spirit Race suddenly opened his eyes, flew out of the golden coffin, hovered in mid-air, stared at everyone with cloudy eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it that disturbed my deep sleep?"

The powerful men in charge of opening the coffin retreated slowly, wary of this suddenly awakened existence.

"Who are you?" Ning Penghai asked carefully.

"This seat is Yanshen Ronghuo, the master of the Longevity Realm here!"

"Flame God Melting Fire?"

"Flame God Melting Fire?"

Everyone looked at each other, all nervous to the extreme.

"The person lying in the golden coffin is really the master of this lava world. It's over, do you want to escape?"

Some people have already started to back away slowly.

An existence with the longevity world is definitely a god emperor level existence at the pinnacle, who can compete?

Once the other party gets angry, it is very likely that everyone will die here.

Ye Xuan's expression also became serious, staring at the emblem on the golden coffin, it was indeed a flame emblem.

Judging from these signs, the master of this lava world is likely to be called Flame God Melting Fire.

Ning Penghai took a deep breath, forced to calm down and said: "We undoubtedly offended you, but we just passed through this world and found this golden coffin."

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Yanshen Ronghuo waved his sleeves and shouted.

"Okay, okay... Let's leave now, don't get angry, Your Excellency." Ning Penghai agreed, and gestured for everyone to back away slowly.

Everyone backed away slowly, not daring to make too much movement, lest they would anger Yanshen Ronghuo.

Just then.

Ye Xuan walked forward suddenly, and when he came to the golden coffin, he pulled out his sword with a "clang" and pointed at "Flame God Melting Fire".

Seeing Ye Xuan's actions, everyone was so frightened that they jumped out of their guts and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

"Yan Shen Ronghuo" narrowed his eyes slightly, and angrily said: "Mortal, are you looking for death?"

Ye Xuan grinned and said, "Even if I court death, can you kill me?"

"This seat is Yanshen Ronghuo, the lord of this world, who can beat you to death!" Yanshen Ronghuo scolded in a godlike tone.

This conversation scared the elders and disciples of other cultivation forces into a cold sweat.

Ning Penghai swallowed his saliva nervously, and whispered to Qin Tai'a: "General Qin, please persuade Mr. Ye to step back."

At first, Qin Tai'a retreated with the others for the sake of safety, but now seeing Ye Xuan stepping forward to fight this "Flame God Melting Fire", he also sensed something was wrong, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, wait a minute!" look."

"Why are you not in a hurry? You want to seek death, and die after we leave, don't harm us!" Pan Mo, the young master of the Dragon Clan, cursed.

"Yan Shen Rong Huo" was already angry, and roared: "Ant, if you don't get out, you will have no chance to get out."

Ye Xuan raised his sword and snorted, "Stop talking nonsense! Before I draw the sword, get me off the golden coffin, or... die!"

(End of this chapter)