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Today, even Purple Mansion Realm cultivators are qualified to enter the Emperor's Mausoleum.

The Emperor's might has almost disappeared, and the thirty-three layers of the sky above the sky are faint and invisible.

Such a low threshold has given hope to countless low-level cultivators around the Emperor's Mausoleum.

Their eyes are shining and their breathing is rapid.

Cultivators are meant to compete with people and the sky!

If they can find a few handy treasures and top-level skills in the Emperor's Mausoleum, then in the future, they will definitely be able to become dragons and ascend to heaven, and hopefully become top-level strongmen!

Otherwise, at most they will die.

At worst, they can start all over again in the next life!

This idea is not only echoing in one person's mind, but all cultivators below the Heavenly Man Realm have this idea.

Since they embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, they have experienced countless life-and-death battles due to the competition for opportunities.

They have brushed shoulders with the god of death countless times!

The reason why they fight so hard is to win a bright and clear world!

They are not powerful cultivators with countless resources to supply. Everything needs to be fought for by themselves.

Finally.

A cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm took a step, turned into a long rainbow, and flew towards the Emperor's Mausoleum at a high speed. He looked serious and held a magic weapon.

This time, he might not return, but he has no regrets!

The journey of cultivators is to fight for survival in the mortal world. You need to fight for the bright world by yourself!

Someone took the lead, and suddenly more and more people set off, running their body skills, turning into a stream of light, and rushing towards the Emperor's Mausoleum.

Tsk!

In the crowd, someone made a dirty move to eliminate these competitors in advance.

It was a bald man with a ferocious face and the aura of the Divine Infant Realm, rushing out. He swung his knife and chopped off the head of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Hey, hahahaha, I want to be the first to go in!"

He laughed wildly and recklessly, sprinting and killing the low-level cultivators along the way.

Others dared to be angry but not to speak. They saw that the long sword in this person's hand was a magical weapon of the Heavenly Man Realm, which was very powerful!

Ordinary strong men in the Divine Infant Realm were no match for this person.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by, and the bald man's chest was transparent. The Divine Infant in his body was annihilated and he died tragically in an instant.

It was a black-clothed boy with a young face, but with a frosty coldness. After killing the bald man, he did not stop and rushed straight to the Imperial Mausoleum.

"It's Black Rakshasa, a super genius who has cultivated to the Divine Infant Realm at the age of only 100! He is the pride of our casual cultivators!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized the identity of the black-clothed boy!

Someone saw the opportunity and quickly followed behind Black Rakshasa. He opened the way in front, and he followed this road directly to the Imperial Mausoleum.

As smart as he is!

The scene around the Imperial Mausoleum was chaotic and murderous. There were more than a thousand people who made a move. If you are lucky here, you will only die faster!

Only by being ruthless and ruthless can you make it to the end!

…

In the back, Yuntian Zhenren put his hand on his forehead, looked at this spectacular scene, and said: "They are all children, they haven't realized the true meaning of survival yet!"

"At the age of flowers, you should put your life first, and everything else is later!"

"The Jidao Holy Land and other major forces have entered. Isn't it nonsense for you to rush in?"

Xuanhe smiled and said: "Yuntian, not everyone is like us."

"Most of them are brave people who dare to rush and kill."

"Although such people have a shorter life, they are worthy of respect."

Dao Xuwu, dressed in green, looked into the distance, the wind was light and the clouds were light. Suddenly, he looked at a place and frowned.

Boom!

A huge explosion suddenly occurred on the left side of the imperial mausoleum, and the strong laws rolled and exploded, rising into the sky.

Just the smoke and dust that rushed into the sky killed thousands of nearby monks who were rushing to the imperial mausoleum!

Countless broken limbs and arms fell down like dumplings.

Blood rushed down like a rainstorm, dyeing the earth red!

The fluctuations here have not ended yet. Not far from the explosion, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, and a giant sword pierced into the imperial mausoleum from the sky!

The powerful and terrifying aura caused the deaths of tens of thousands of nearby monks, and a hole was punched in the huge imperial mausoleum!

"Damn it!"

"You humans are so despicable!"

"Even the great emperor is like this! It's disgusting. Wherever you go, there will be explosions. How can I be so unlucky?"

In the imperial mausoleum, a roar sounded, the sound was like thunder, resounding through the nine heavens, and the mighty holy power burst out violently, filling the surrounding world.

This is a saint roaring, venting his anger!

He is a saint-level strongman. Since entering the imperial mausoleum, he has been frustrated one after another, and everything he touches explodes!

At first, it was just some ordinary Taoist attacks that were not enough to threaten him.

In the end, the restrictions he encountered became more and more terrifying, and even his cultivation could not withstand it.

His body was bleeding and he was seriously injured., his body was cursed, his vitality was constantly draining away, and his blood was constantly evaporating!

If this goes on, even if he is a saint, he will die!

He angrily cursed Emperor Xuanhuang and the human race. He already sneered at the human race in his heart and had no good impression of it.

Now, his impression is even worse!

This Emperor Xuanhuang Mausoleum was hidden with countless restrictions by extremely powerful means!

This was obviously arranged by Emperor Xuanhuang!

A great emperor-level strongman is so insidious, he is really a villain!

We can understand that you set up a test.

But you are too much for making indiscriminate arrangements, right?

How lucky does it take to not trigger the restriction?

This saint rushed out of the imperial mausoleum with an ugly face and blood all over his body. Although the majestic holy power is terrible, it is a little empty at this moment.

He needs to find a place to heal his wounds and must expel the curse in his body as soon as possible, otherwise he will die!

That is the means left by the emperor, and it must be dealt with in time!

This scene not only happened here, as more and more people poured into the Imperial Mausoleum, the ban was triggered more frequently.

From the Imperial Mausoleum, there were explosions and angry curses from time to time, all greeting Emperor Xuanhuang.

Even the human race itself, its face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was so depressed that it wanted to vomit blood!

That was the human race’s own emperor, who had protected all spirits.

You can’t curse!

But... he was so frustrated!

"I need to find someone to vent my anger!"

A man shouted angrily, swung a knife and rushed towards a man, and fought with him fiercely.

"Are you sick? Did I provoke you?"

Being attacked for no reason, the man was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, what kind of person is that!

…

On the periphery, Dao Xuwu looked in the direction where the saint of the ancient race disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted.

Performance is here!

He said, "An accident has occurred in the Imperial Mausoleum. Many people may escape from the Imperial Mausoleum. Inform others to prepare for action. Remember, safety comes first!"

"Afterwards, remember the location of the crime. I will personally go and destroy the Tianji line to prevent accidents."

The two old men, Yun Tian Zhenren and Xuan He, were ready to fight. Their old hearts were trembling. It was finally their turn to play!

…

Not long after Dao Xuwu and the other two left, Hua Yunfei and the other four appeared at the same place.

Hua Yunfei glanced around and did not find Yun Tian Zhenren and the others. He whispered, "Could it be that they have already entered?"

He tried to deduce what happened here, but found that the Tianji line here was clean.

It seemed that no one had ever stayed here!

"This ancestor is not an ordinary person!"

Dao Xuwu's talent in the way of Tianji is as high as the upper grade of the Saint level. It is very terrifying, and his attainments are far above his cultivation!

Even he, without the help of any magic weapon, could not deduce all the things that happened here.

After he activated his great magic power, he finally heard a sentence from the secret: "If you can't rob the treasure, you can rob people!"

Hua Yunfei had a strange expression. He was worried that Dao Xuwu and his men would be in danger of their lives if they mistakenly entered the imperial mausoleum.

Who would have thought that they had no intention of entering at all!

They were going to rob those who returned from the imperial mausoleum with a lot of treasures!

"As expected of my ancestor, he is experienced and will not easily enter dangerous places!"

"Safety first!"