God of Life and Death

Chapter 4587 The Emperor’s Wrath

With the clan elder's precedent, others no longer dare to stop Ximen Hanxue.

Ximen Hanxue has gone completely crazy. Whoever dares to stop him from offering sacrifices or grabbing the treasure will kill gods if he stands in the way of gods, and kills Buddhas if he stands in the way of Buddha.

If he loves the sacrificial clan, he should sacrifice to the ancient immortal clan!

Anyway, it is a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist.

If the Ancient Immortal Clan wanted to take revenge, it would be a matter of the future.

And now if anyone dares to stop Ximen Hanxue, they will die now!

The Corpse Human Clan marched towards the Ancient Immortal Clan's residence in a mighty manner.

Calculation of intention and lack of intention.

The ancient immortal clan was caught off guard when they were killed.

The Ancient Immortal Clan has always been a neutral ethnic group in the realm of chaos.

Who would have thought that the Corpse Tribe would go crazy, attack them secretly, and kill them by surprise.

Overnight, nine cities of the Ancient Immortal Clan were destroyed.

All the clan members, including the seven Heavenly Lords and dozens of supreme powerhouses, were killed, and the whole city was sacrificed. They were all sent to the altar of Afterglow City.

The altar glowed, and the chaotic light became more intense.

In the chaos, the Qi of Taichu evolved, and even the scene of flying immortals emerged.

The human skins of Patriarch Wutian and Hades unexpectedly gained an extra wave of flesh and blood power.

Their strength has gone further. Although they have not reached the strength of the fifth-level mastermind, they are not far behind.

"Why? Why? We have sacrificed so many powerful men, and the treasure conceived in the light of chaos has not yet taken shape!"

Ximen Hanxue asked frantically.

He was going crazy with desire.

For this sacrifice, he had already gambled everything he had, and even offended the neutral ethnic group, to the point of betrayal and separation, but the sacrifice was still not completed.

That chaotic light is so insatiable.

"The birth of the treasure is earth-shaking. If you want to obtain the treasure, you must sacrifice more powerful men!"

Fang Yue said coldly.

He is Chen Qingyuan at this moment.

He is the spokesperson of the Emperor's Tomb and Ximen Hanxue's only hope.

"How much more do you need? Give me a number!"

Ximen Hanxue roared with murderous intent.

Now he has vaguely noticed something is wrong.

This imperial tomb is like a bottomless pit. No matter how many resources he invests, there will no longer be any feedback.

And the treasures conceived in the chaotic light are more like flowers in the moon mirror in the water.

You can see it, but you can't touch it.

He was lied to.

This terrible thought has arisen in Ximen Hanxue's mind.

But he didn't dare to admit it, and he couldn't admit it.

After all, he has given so much.

Stop now, you will lose all your money, the price is too high!

"It depends on the will of the great emperor's heroic spirit in the emperor's tomb!"

Fang Yue said.

"The will of the emperor's heroic spirit? This is the emperor's tomb. The emperor has already fallen. Where can we return the heroic spirit? Where does the will come from? I think all of this is just pretending to be a ghost."

An angry voice came.

The figure moves from far to near.

This is a young man, dressed in white, as elegant as a fairy.

The young man's aura is as deep as the abyss and the sea, unfathomable.

There is also a female Shura Lan beside the young man.

"It's the 16th Generation Corpse King Murong Qiangu!"

Someone recognized the identity of the young man in white, and a strong man from the Corpse Human Race knelt down on the ground to welcome the arrival of the Corpse King.

Murong Qiangu.

A powerful and stunningly talented person among the zombie clan.

After refining his body for three lives, he was a mastermind-level master in each of his lives.

How strong is he now?

No one knows.

But if it comes to talking about the identity of the zombie people, Murong Qiangu is far better than Ximen Hanxue.

"Welcome to Master Murong!"

Although Ximen Hanxue was unwilling to accept it, he had to bow his head to accommodate him.

The hierarchy among the zombie tribe is strict.

Especially the majesty of the Corpse King lineage cannot be offended.

"Get up!"

Murong Qiangu nodded and said.

Ximen Hanxue's eyes stopped for a moment on Murong Qiangu, and the next moment he looked at Luo Lan.

Needless to say.

This Luo Lan was found by Murong Qiangu.

"Luo Lan, what do you mean?"

When Luo Lan was generous: "I suspect that there is something weird in this emperor's tomb. You people have fallen into madness in order to obtain the treasure of the earth minute. Don't you feel that your reason is being swallowed up by greed? I will kill Murong My Lord is not here to take away your achievements, but to help you calm down the greed in your heart and regain your sanity, so that your inner demons will not take over your body."

"Hahaha, what a joke, Luo Lan, what do you know? We are very awake now. We sacrifice to accumulate heritage for the clan and prepare for the future era of war and liquidation!"

Ximen Hanxue laughed and dismissed Luo Lan's statement.

Murong Qiangu looked at Ximen Hanxue.

His brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Ximen Hanxue, your state is indeed wrong, and there are weird things in this imperial tomb! There seems to be nothing in this chaotic light, just an empty shell!"

Murong Qiangu said, waving his palms.

There was a snap.

The light of chaos shattered, and wisps of chaotic energy drifted towards the sky.

Everything is just as Murong Qiangu said.

The light of chaos is empty inside.

What the power of the beginning.

What a flying fairy vision.

Fake, everything is fake!

Ximen Hanxue saw this scene. He was almost crazy.

A pair of eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! The sacrifices in the emperor's tomb cannot be fake! We have also obtained treasures before! Look at the sky-opening axe, look at this corpse oil lamp, they are all real!"

Ximen Hanxue took out the treasures he obtained from the emperor's tomb.

His eyes were full of madness.

These treasures are real.

Some of them can no longer be found in this era.

"These treasures are contaminated with demonic nature. They seem to be valuable treasures, but they are actually tools to lead you astray. Hand over these things and I will help you destroy them!"

Murong Qiangu's eyes passed through the treasures one by one, and his brows could not help but frown slightly.

There is something strange about these treasures. They seem to be treasures, but in fact they hide the source of trouble.

Murong Qiangu reached out and wanted to take away the treasure.

At this time, Ximen Hanxue suddenly held the Kaitian ax in his backhand and slashed towards Murong Qiangu.

"You want to use the sky-opening ax, but there is no door!"

Ximen Hanxue yelled.

This Sky-Opening Ax belonged to Zhang Beixuan, but their treasures were exchanged and borrowed from each other, so he could temporarily hold the Sky-Opening Ax in his hand.

This treasure is very mysterious. It can not only open up the world, but also open up a small world belonging to him in his body.

It is absolutely impossible for Ximen Hanxue to hand over such a treasure to Murong Qiangu.

Murong Qiangu destroyed the light of chaos.

Ruined a huge opportunity for him.

There was no way he would let this insidious and cunning guy like Murong Qiangu take away another opportunity from him.

Murong Qiangu was now more certain that there was something wrong with these treasures.

It's not that he has never met Ximen Hanxue, but in his impression, although Ximen Hanxue likes treasures, he definitely doesn't have the courage to say no to himself.

"Brother Ximen, what kind of **** Corpse King has come out of your Corpse Tribe? Are you trying to steal our treasures just because of your status? I think he is the one with the worst character!"

Zhang Beixuan was adding fuel to the fire.

His face was pale and sickly.

Murong Qiangu's heart was tense.

"Crazy, you are all crazy! There is an emperor's corpse buried in the emperor's tomb. Who told you that there would be treasures and imperial spirits that could be sacrificed and traded! This is obviously a disaster and a big lie! "

At this moment, Zhang Beixuan is still somewhat awake in the world.

Fang Yue sneered.

He knew that what Zhang Beixuan said was right.

But so what?

Weng has laid out the plan, and there are only two words left to do - catch turtles!

"That's what I said! I came up with the idea of ​​offering sacrifices to the Emperor! I also obtained the treasure through you. Why, Lord Murong Qiangu, you plan to use your identity and status to seize Yuhui City and enjoy it all to yourself. Is there any benefit in Yuhui City? Although you are a generation of zombie kings and a big shot that I can’t afford to offend, if you really want to do this, you’d be a bit too domineering!”

Fang Yue poured a basin of dirty water directly onto Murong Qiangu.

Murong Qiangu turned to look at Fang Yue.

"You are? Why didn't I know that someone like you existed among the zombies!"

Murong Qiangu felt a little hesitant in his heart.

He looked at Fang Yue, who was possessed by Chen Qingyuan.

The other party is obviously a corpse clansman, and his bloodline is correct.

But it gave him a strange feeling.

Able to communicate with the emperor's tomb and worship the emperor.

Even if the other party only has the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm, he should still shine among the corpse people.

Fang Yue didn't give Murong Qiangu a chance to react.

He gave Rhoda a color.

"Murong Qiangu, you are arbitrary and arrogant, interrupting the Emperor's enjoyment of the sacrifices and causing the Emperor's anger. What crime should you do?"

Fang Yue asked.

He was also judging Murong Qiangu on behalf of the emperor.

When Murong Qiangu heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"The pretense is all over my head. The emperor has fallen. Even though he was invincible in life, he is just a pile of withered bones in the grave after death. What can he do even if he has a spirit? Do you still dare to punish me?"

Murong Qiangu's laughter was full of sharp sarcasm.

Fang Yue pretended to be angry.

"You, you, you really dare to be disrespectful to the Emperor, you will be punished!"

Fang Yue roared.

As if echoing what he said.

The earth trembled.

Long Yin Zhentian

All the earth's veins from all directions gathered together.

The sky changes color and dark clouds roll in, thick as lead.

Even Murong Qiangu felt a strong sense of oppression.

This was a heaven-changing formation formed by Luo Da and Fang Yue secretly working together to gather nine earth veins around Yuhui City and eighty-one immortal stone veins.

This formation is the real introduction.

Can open the real emperor's tomb!

In the sky, thunder surged, and countless silver thunder sky knots were woven into a net. Finally, they formed a thick thunder and crashed down, killing Murong Qiangu.

Murong Qiangu's heart stopped for a beat. He actually felt the Emperor's aura from this thunder.

This is the emperor's anger.

It is a ruthless judgment!

As strong as Murong Qiangu, he hesitated the moment he sensed the Emperor's aura.

He dodged hastily, like a lost dog.

The thunder landed and cruised towards the real emperor's tomb.

The silver thunder and lightning instantly merged with the emperor's tomb!

With a bang, the emperor's tomb exploded, and countless boulders rose through the air and rushed into the sky!