The disparity in strength is well known to the members of the 788 Exploration Team.

Until now, there are still many ghost immortals who have not taken action, and the dragon beast in the sedan chair has not even appeared. They are already at the end of their strength.

They didn't know how long they could hold on, but the only belief in their minds at this moment was to fight to the death!

The five figures faced more than a hundred times their number of corpse puppets, ghost immortals, and even dragon beasts, but they never retreated a single step.

They supported each other, and although they could no longer stand, the determination in their eyes was like a flame that never went out.

It’s a pity that we can’t delay it any longer to make arrangements for the leader!

They can't even pass on the news now, and they don't know when the leader will know about this...

……

At the same time, the outside world has also changed.

"Ding...dang...ding..."

At this time, the chime stones that were finally carried up the mountain by a platoon leader and placed at the entrance of the tomb began to make sounds on their own amid the heavy rain and thunder.

The platoon leader and others all looked towards the chime stones, as if an invisible person was playing music at this moment.

But this is mourning music!
When the mournful music of the chime stones resounded throughout Mount Li, Professor Zhang and others, who could not tell the direction in the white fog, stopped in their tracks.

When this voice came, Zhang Xiaoxian and the others actually felt an inexplicable palpitation, as if someone important was about to leave...

They couldn't help but think of the 788 Exploration Team, and their worries became stronger.

The heavy and sad music spread all over Mount Li, as if every sound struck everyone's heart. Then the sound spread farther and farther, gradually resounding throughout the entire XA city!
The sound of the chimes overwhelmed the thunder and the strong wind, and drifted away along Mount Li...

At this time, in the office of the Western Shaanxi Provincial Military Region, Yu Zhi and Meng Yuan were anxiously making various disaster relief arrangements.

They were sweating profusely and did not dare to delay any longer. The safety of the people was their top priority.

"What's that sound? Why is it so sad..." Yu Zhi suddenly looked up and looked out the window in confusion.

There were waves of sad music coming from my ears, which seemed to be coming from the direction of Mount Li.

"I heard it too. Is there anyone still mourning at this time?" Meng Yuan frowned in confusion.

"No! It's not mourning! This sound is very special and I have never heard it before! But I don't know why I feel particularly palpitating and sad..." Yu Zhizhi couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes but was shocked to find that he had shed tears without knowing when...

……

The mournful music of the chime stones resounded throughout heaven and earth, as if weeping with heaven and earth!

The sound gradually spread to Lintong District, where floods ravaged the area and the area was in ruins.

The people who were hiding on the rooftops waiting for rescue with despair on their faces also heard the sound vaguely and turned to look in the direction of Mount Li.

"So sad, why am I crying?"

"It always feels like someone very important to us is about to pass away..."

"I think we will definitely survive! Because there are always people protecting us, like those respectable military comrades!"

The 788 Exploration Team has never been a heroic role model in the eyes of the public.

They work silently, lighting the lamp of hope for the people in the darkness...

At this moment, no one knows their situation, and no one remembers their selfless dedication. It seems that only the sound of the chime stones is playing a sad tune for them and bidding them farewell.

The 788 Exploration Team has made up their minds to use their lives to build a solid line of defense to protect their country and the world!

……

"Snap!" A loud noise broke the tranquility of the Kunlun Mountain Security Zone. The wind and snow were still raging, and the pen in Zhao Qi's hand accidentally slipped.

The sound of the chime stones did not reach here, but Zhao Qi seemed to have sensed something and looked up to the east involuntarily.

He seemed to catch the sound of the wind, which carried the firm belief of every team member.

They seemed to be saying goodbye: "Commander, we have not brought shame to you, nor have we brought shame to 788!"

Zhao Qi was a little dazed for a moment. He stood up, walked to the window, stared at the bright moon outside the window, his eyes revealing deep worry.

The little fox quietly jumped onto the windowsill and stood silently beside Zhao Qi.

It had never seen Zhao Qi in such an expression. Although it felt worried, it dared not say anything.

The room was silent. Zhao Qi stood by the window with his hands behind his back, remaining silent.

His gaze was cast towards Mount Li, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, but no one noticed.

"I always feel a little uneasy. Has this mission... exceeded our expectations?"

……

The sound of the chimes seemed to penetrate the thick soil and echoed in this thousand-year-old tomb.

Several members of the 788 Exploration Team used their frail bodies to form the first and last line of defense.

They are ready to die and are determined to sacrifice their lives for the country!

"Brothers, it's time to set off!" Han Feng's voice was weak but firm, and it was transmitted into everyone's heart, heavy.

The bronze sedan suddenly emitted a thousand-foot-long red light, and then a figure slowly walked out of the sedan—a dragon beast!
"Boom!" The entire ancient tomb began to shake violently, and it was crumbling with every step the dragon beast took.

A powerful pressure enveloped the entire hall, and many corpses knelt down and kowtowed: "Welcome our emperor!"

Although those arrogant ghosts and immortals from the hundreds of families did not kowtow, they all bowed and saluted, not daring to look directly at him.

"How dare I claim to be an emperor when the First Emperor is here? Don't talk nonsense. I am just an imperial teacher!"

As the voice came, Han Feng and others noticed that the dragon beast that walked out of the sedan was wearing Taoist robes and had an old temperament, like an old man, but his face was blurry and could not be seen clearly even with the third eye.

However, the power he exuded made it impossible for people to even think of resisting.

"Youngsters, your abilities are rare. It is not easy to defeat two ghost immortals. As a fellow cultivator, I am unwilling to take action. You should leave quickly..." The dragon beast seemed to intend to spare their lives and never took action. But at this time, Zhu Qingyang laughed, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth made his smile look a little hideous: "Don't talk nonsense, even if Qin Shihuang is resurrected today, don't think about leaving here!"

Hearing this, no expression could be seen on the dragon beast's blurry face, and it just glanced at Zhu Qingyang indifferently.

"Boom!" An extremely strong pressure was instantly exerted on Zhu Qingyang, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. If it were not for Bai Hua and Wen Wenbin's support, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Can you stop me?" Han Feng looked at the dragon beast calmly and laughed, "We are indeed not as strong as you, but we have an important mission. Since we can't defeat the enemy today, let's die together!"

After saying that, Han Feng suddenly released a force, and a magic circle of light appeared under his feet.

He actually began to burn his own blood and essence, intending to unleash all his potential.

This is a taboo for those who practice magic. Once this method is used, it means that one is determined to die!

Then, the shadow of a divine dragon appeared behind Bai Hua, and the fiery red light was dazzling. The blood around him began to boil, and the divine dragon even started to bleed as it roared!

Zhu Yingying gritted her teeth and gathered all her strength into the Xuan Ji ruler in her hand. Suddenly, a golden light appeared and the magic weapon could explode at any time.

Zhu Qingyang took out a light yellow talisman paper from the treasure chest, bit his tongue and sprayed blood on the talisman paper, and used the blood to draw a blood talisman!
Although Wen Wenbin has not yet made progress in his training, he has now exerted the power of his military equipment to the extreme, and he is like a reincarnated god of death in the black fog.

The five people gathered all their strength together, and as time went by, this power continued to grow stronger and stronger!
Two glances of surprise flashed across the dragon beast's face. Once this power was fully released, although it would not be enough to kill him or the hundred ghost immortals, and it would even be difficult to injure them, it would be enough to kill all the corpse puppets without a burial place!

Of course, these civil and military officials transformed into corpse puppets were just tools for him and were dispensable.

But what really frightened him was that the target of this power was not himself, but the imperial mausoleum behind him and the mysterious dragon vein!

Once something unexpected happens to the underground palace and the true dragon vein, all efforts will be in vain, and the opportunity to be born after years of waiting will be completely ruined!
And for at least a hundred years, they will be trapped here forever, with no possibility of getting out!
This is what the dragon beasts and the hundreds of ghost fairies cannot accept the most!
They have worked hard for so many years just to leave the imperial tomb and return to the world!
If this road is blocked, it will be more painful than killing them!
In an instant, hundreds of ghost immortals sensed the threat and took a step forward, expressions of shock and anger on their faces. Power lingered around their bodies. They wanted to kill the 788 five people, but they did not dare to act rashly because of fear.

"How dare you youngsters do this!"

Hundreds of ghosts and immortals shouted angrily, obviously frightened.

They never expected that they, the great ghost immortals who would rule the world after death, would be threatened to such an extent by a few young kids!

They knew very well that once the two forces collided, not only would the imperial mausoleum be completely destroyed, but the remaining forces would also form a prison on the ground and awaken the true dragon vein!
At that time, they will be trapped here forever, not to mention a hundred years, even a thousand years will not be able to get out!
And if only these youngsters self-destruct, although the power is limited, it will still alarm the underground palace and continue to trap them for a hundred years!

After a thousand years of waiting, now that his birth is imminent, how could we possibly wait another hundred years?
The dragon beast obviously had not expected that these young descendants in front of it would be so determined that they would even be willing to sacrifice their lives!
On the other side, Han Feng noticed that the opponent's momentum was gradually weakening, and he became particularly fearful.

He knew that his bet was right, and couldn't help but smile:
"We are limited in strength and cannot kill you, the elders, but we can trap you here forever. Our corpses will form an indestructible defense line, so that you will never be able to leave here!"

In an instant, Han Feng poured all his strength into the Vajra Umbrella, not daring to delay for even a moment, fearing that something might happen if he was late. He wanted to die together with the enemy!
However, at this moment, with all of Han Feng's strength injected into the Vajra Umbrella, it suddenly burst out with a powerful force that did not belong to him at all!

"This is..." Han Feng was stunned at first, but soon realized, "This is the power that remained in our equipment when the leader carved the magic mark on our equipment! Now it can be used! Everyone, quickly force out the power that the leader left in the magic weapon, combine it into one, and detonate it all to completely cut off their thoughts of coming out!"

"Hahaha, good idea!" At this time, several people who had already made up their minds to die, without saying a word, followed Han Feng's instructions and forced out the power of their magic weapons.

For a moment, the five magical weapons flashed with strange light, and various magic marks and formations flew out from them, gathering in the air, forming a huge energy.

This is Zhao Qi's remaining power. Although it is only a part of it, when gathered together, it still exudes extremely strong pressure.

Adding the power of 788 other people together, once detonated at the same time, it will be enough to shake the underground palace!

Finally, several people held their magic weapons and smiled at each other.

Although they didn't say anything, their eyes seemed to express all the words of farewell in the world.

There was no fear in their eyes, only calmness and determination.

They knew that they had completed the mission and fulfilled Zhao Qi's instructions.

Even if he died, he could trap the dragon beast here and bring a hundred years of peace to the mountains and rivers.

How can you say such a sacrifice is not worth it?
"Comrades, move forward bravely and don't look back!" Wen Wenbin roared and suddenly activated all the power of the military equipment.

“We are on the road together, so we are not alone!”

Zhu Yingying revealed a stunning smile, and the Xuanji ruler emitted its final ray of light.

"Hey, if I become the king after my death, I will definitely come back to get my revenge!"

Zhu Qingyang sneered and looked ahead fearlessly. After saying those harsh words, he put down the last stroke and the mark on the talisman paper finally took shape.

"I've lived too long, I've lived enough..." Bai Hua was silent for a long time, and finally left these words.

Han Feng didn't say anything, but just held the Vajra Umbrella in his backhand.

As long as the Vajra Umbrella touches the ground, his power will be released instantly.

The entire hall will also be doomed. The rest of the people did the same, they stood in a row, holding their magic weapons, and vowed to die!
"Please, elders... accept the punishment!"

The next moment, Han Feng shouted coldly. As the captain, he led everyone to die bravely!

However, at this critical moment, the ghosts and immortals from hundreds of families even showed expressions of fear and despair, and had made preparations for the final resistance.

However, the supreme dragon beast seemed to be standing there in a daze, unmoved.

He just stared intently at the remaining power of Zhao Qi above their heads.

Then, he asked in a shocked tone: "You are...543?"

For a moment, the movements of several people paused for a moment, with some doubts in their eyes.

They were all obviously a little stunned; no one expected to hear such a sentence at this time.

How did these ancient people know that they were 788?

However, what they did not expect was that the dragon beast, which was originally high and mighty, actually bowed to Han Feng and others in the shocked gazes of many ghost immortals.

"I didn't know it was Wu Si San himself, so please forgive me for any offense I caused you just now!"

If these words came from ordinary people or even senior military officials, people might not be surprised at all.

However, these remarks came from the dragon beast!

For a moment, the scene fell into silence. (End of this chapter)

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