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"Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh, my, my … my … my … my …!"


"As expected of the King of the Nine Li Empire. He's really rich and imposing. Does he not want money for gold?"


Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and obediently returned to the giant golden gate.


He had no time to waste. He could only brandish the black greatsword and unleash the disintegration of sword intent as his sword slashed down!


"Buzz!"


A wave of energy fluctuations rippled out from the golden door. The sword intent had actually sunk into the sea and entered the giant door, but not a single trace was left behind?


Ye Fan's face changed.


Second Layer Sword Intent disintegrated!

The pressure of the sword intent had already surpassed the ninth level of the primal chaos!

This caused the ground they were standing on to be unable to withstand the pressure and to crack and collapse!


The small world was already a bit fragile, but now it felt even more like it was on the verge of collapse.

Ye Fan knew that he had to enter the tomb as soon as possible, otherwise, with his strong sword intent pressure, he would hasten the collapse of this small world.

A vertical slash!


"Boom!"


A depression appeared on the giant golden gate, and the metal seemed to soften as waves of ripples appeared.

The sword intent was actually dispersed!

The rock stratum of the entire mountain began to crack and shatter!


Ye Fan was stunned, the whole tomb of Chi You was actually sharing the damage?

No wonder Chi You cast it into a sealed metal fort.

This metal was actually not indestructible, but through this way of splitting the damage, it could withstand damage that far exceeded its toughness!

Ye Fan had no other choice. If this carried on, he really wouldn't even be able to enter through the door.

He instantly released half of his Purgatory Sword Demon, raising the pressure from his sword intent to a state that far surpassed the level of Primal Chaos. He did not know the specific level of this state!

The space of this small world seemed to be on the verge of shattering.

Ye Fan didn't dare to procrastinate at all. With both hands gripping his sword, he smoothly waved it in the air and released a "Exterminate the Yan's Embers"!


A beam of sword light as thin as a cicada's wing, like an incomparably precise scalpel, slashed open the vital artery of the huge golden door!


The sudden burst of energy prevented the giant golden door from dispersing all of it in time.


A crack appeared!


Ye Fan did not hesitate and seized the opportunity. He used the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique and shot himself into this gap like a flying sword!


Just as he passed through, the giant metal door closed up once more!

"Huff …"

Ye Fan let out a long breath, put away his half-body Sword Demon, and looked inside the tomb.


Inside was a long catacombs, all made of that metal.


Ye Fan could see that the entire tomb could distribute damage. No wonder even after he raised his sword intent pressure to such a high level, entering would still be so arduous.


If it was a group of ordinary Chaos Realm cultivators, even a few hundred of them might not be able to enter this tomb.


Holding onto the walkie-talkie, he made a call.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

"Master, what are your orders?" the candle asked.

"I can hear you," Feng Qinglan said.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy. Although this golden tomb could resist spiritual power perception, it couldn't resist the 'radio'. After all, Chi You didn't know much about science.



"It's nothing, I went into the tomb. Make sure you have some communication problems, you guys can busy yourselves."

Finishing the communication, Ye Fan walked all the way inside.

On both sides of the passageway, there were all sorts of red paint on the walls, sketching out an exquisite mural.


If he hadn't read wrongly, the contents of these murals should be the battle between the Nine Li Clan and the clan.


Among them, Ye Fan recognized a man with long hair holding a sword. It was obviously Ji Xuanyuan.


As for the giant man who had two different horns on his head and was as big as a small mountain, he should be Chi You himself.


"Did Chi You make a record of his own life?" Ye Fan mumbled to himself, "If that's the case... There may be clues to the disintegration and redemption of these frescoes … "


When Ye Fan thought of this, he didn't dare to miss these murals.

While carefully going deeper, he imprinted these murals into his mind.

Although he was only looking at some frescoes, Ye Fan could still feel that at that time, when the world was magnificent and the strong were numerous, it was still so dazzling, but it was still so tragic that one could cry.


Ye Fan had already learned a lot about Ji Xuanyuan, Chi You and the other ancient people. However, after seeing Chi You draw all these ancient characters, he still felt a lot about them.


Actually, from the frescoes, both sides had their own obsession. Their goal was to follow their clans and live a better life.


He clearly knew that the world was at peace and that living in peace and pleasure was a good thing, but once he felt at ease, he would naturally want something better.


Human desire is endless, so friction is hard to avoid.

As for powerful warriors like Chi You and Ji Xuanyuan, they were not truly extraordinary saints.

They also had their own ambitions and selfish desires, so they would make some unwise decisions in order to achieve their dreams.

From Chi You's point of view, after seeing so many things in the past, Ye Fan could also tell that Chi You was actually a bit sad and helpless when he came to the last battle of the water deer.

In order to see the frescoes, Ye Fan walked for a full two hours before finally finishing a long path.


There were actually no traps in between.


Maybe for someone like Chi You, it was disdainful to use such underhanded methods.


By relying on his senses, Ye Fan could roughly tell that he was going in a circle, but on the way, he was going deeper.


In other words, a part of this tomb was buried underground.


Suddenly, an open tomb appeared in front of him.

Eighty golden sculptures stood on both sides. Their appearances and attire were all different. Some were several meters tall and some were less than one meter tall. They were all rather small and small.

Their names were engraved on the back of these golden statues. However, because they were written in the ancient language of the Nine Li, Ye Fan couldn't recognize many of them.


"Legend has it that there are eighty-one Chi You brothers. Could it be... These are his brothers? "


Ye Fan couldn't help but think this way, because this was too much of a coincidence.


However, he didn't expect to hear a low and deep reply from the opposite side of the tomb just as he finished muttering...


"That's right... "The ones guarding this place are the eighty brothers of the Chi You Emperor."

Ye Fan's whole body shivered, and he felt a very dangerous and powerful pressure.

"Who is it!?"


Ye Fan instantly summoned his huge black sword, and looked over with a serious expression.


Suddenly, a cloud of fog appeared in the tomb chamber.


A powerful primordial spirit woke up here!


Threads of golden metal were rapidly converging towards that direction from all directions!

Immediately after, a figure that Ye Fan felt somewhat familiar with walked out.

A tall and sturdy man, about four to five meters tall, holding a giant battle axe in one hand and a giant shield with a ferocious beast head in the other, without a head on his neck!


"Xing Tian!?"


The hand Ye Fan used to hold the huge sword couldn't help but shake.




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