Invincible Emperor Summoning System

Yue Chen said indifferently: "How can it be so simple, we have no prestige among the Hai clan, how could we become the leader of this alliance."

"If you are too dazzling, you will be noticed by those who care."

Jia Xu added with a smile: "Not only that, there is no benefit to being an empty-headed leader. Apart from a false name, not only does he have to work hard, but he is also easy to take the blame."

"It's better to throw it to this Ao Kui, and make him have a good impression of us. In other words, if he is sold by us, he has to count the money for us!"

Hearing Yue Chen's explanation, Guitong nodded in relief this time, and said in shock: "It's still you two who are more sinister."

"Although my old Zhou steals graves and digs graves, I still can't compare to you in deceiving people!"

"Damn it, this Chenyue and Ao Kui must die!" Lan Chen resentfully looked at Ao Kui who was winning people's hearts.

At this time, Ao Kui was surrounded by the Hai clan, as if he was the leader of these clans, but Lan Chen, who was a member of the Lan clan, was left alone.

"Now that we have negotiated an alliance, let's set off to explore the second floor!"

"I, Ao Kui, promise here that I will do my best to let everyone go out safely!" Ao Kui ordered.

His younger brothers in the direct line responded instantly and shouted excitedly, engulfing the sea clan and rushing towards the second floor of the secret realm.

Although Lan Chen was gnashing her teeth angrily, she had no choice but to follow Ao Kui into the second secret realm.

"Your Majesty, why is this secret place so empty? Could it be that the monsters locked here starved to death?"

"Or this floor is empty at all?" Xu Chu looked at the empty second-floor secret realm, a little puzzled.

"Why do I think it looks like the structure of the tomb passage?" Guitong muttered.

Different from the prosperous coral forest in the first layer of secrets, the second layer of secrets is like a desert in the sea.

As for the area, it is much smaller than the first layer of secret realm, making people feel like they are in an ancient tomb.

Of course it is a huge ancient tomb, although it is much smaller than the first floor, it is also several thousand meters high and tens of miles wide.

The surrounding walls also changed from pure white crystal structure to khaki wall tiles.

"There are murals here, everyone, take a look!" A sea clan shouted excitedly, as if they had discovered a new world.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

The shouting Sea Clan pointed to a piece of wall brick with brightly colored murals stretching along the wall for a distance of hundreds of meters.

"This is indeed not the territory of the Hai Clan, let's go and see what is painted!" Yue Chen shouted.

The Hai people's lifestyle is rough, and the art form of mural painting has not been extended.

On the one hand, it is because of their personalities. They are more willing to kill and plunder the land of the human race than to paint.

On the other hand, the environment in the sea is not suitable for the preservation of murals.

"The picture on it seems to be a dragon, it's a real dragon, not a fake dragon with wings!" Guitong took a few glances and clicked his tongue.

"Can you tell how old this mural is?" Yue Chen asked casually.

In his opinion, the creators of these murals may have some connection with the fault of human civilization in Kyushu.

It would be a good thing if we could get some clues from above.

"I can't see it. This technology is too high. If I have to say it, it must have a history of more than 100,000 years!"

"However, I can understand the scene described above. It should be the process of the fall of a dragon, and this dragon seems to have a great connection with the human race!" Guitong said after thinking for a while.

The content on the mural is a story of a wounded dragon landing on the land, the human race was in great grief, and the dragon fell after the treatment failed.

The exquisite paints and marvelous painting skills vividly outline the power of the dragon and the sadness of the human race.

Although he only saw the mural, Yue Chen could feel the sadness of the human race in the mural.

"Humans and Shenlong, were they once allies?"

"But the giant dragon on the mural is at least at the level of the Emperor of Heaven. I am afraid that even if it is a demon, it will be difficult to kill him."

"Then who was this divine dragon wounded by?" Yue Chen frowned, cold sweat dripping from his forehead and the tip of his nose.

If his guess is correct, the human race in the past was more powerful than the current demon race, and even had the fighting power of the emperor of heaven.

However, such a tyrannical human race was defeated by an unknown force, and the powerhouses of the entire civilization were wiped out.

Even... Yue Chen had a bold idea. The Kyushu Continent, which is now regarded as a backwater, might have been the center of the human race back then. However, after the destruction of the human civilization, the originally remote continent retained a trace of fire.

Therefore, the current strength is stronger than that of Kyushu Continent.

boom!

Before Yue Chen could make any more noises, a violent noise reached his ears, and Lan Chen smashed the murals with his fists, cursing: "It's just nonsense, these human races are just food, and they are also protected by dragons?"

The other sea tribes responded one after another, even Ao Kui, who was the most difficult to deal with him, also responded: "Yes, these human beings are not worthy of civilization at all."

"It's only a few thousand years of history, and it can't compare with the greatness of our sea clan."

"This is definitely something faked by the human race!"

As he said that, he took out the anchor, and made a gesture of accumulating strength to hit the mural.

Unlike Lan Chen's fist, the power of the fist can at most make a small hole in the mural, which can be restored if it is carefully repaired.

If it was hit by such a huge anchor, I am afraid that the 100-meter-long mural will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Stop!" Yue Chen shouted unbearably.

These murals are treasures left by human ancestors to future generations, and also the inheritance of human civilization.

In any case, he couldn't just sit back and watch the precious murals be destroyed by the sea people.

A group of gods and generals also stopped in front of the mural. Although they didn't speak, their eyes were extremely firm.

"Brother Chenyue, what do you mean? Do you want to speak for the human race?" Ao Kui said dissatisfied.

Lan Kun, who was standing behind Lan Chen, had doubts about Yue Chen's identity for a long time. At this time, as if he had caught Yue Chen's handle, he jumped out and shouted: "I have seen him suspicious for a long time!"

"I think he is a spy of the human race, and he may even be the existence of the human race in disguise!"

Hearing this, the sea clan were a little shocked at first, and then looked at Lan Kun with silly eyes.

Although everyone was bluffed by his words at first, and Yue Chen's behavior was a bit suspicious.

But after thinking about it for a while, these sea tribes smiled sarcastically.

It is a matter of common sense that the human race cannot survive on the bottom of the sea for a long time.

Even if one reaches the level of the Emperor of War, it is impossible to fully adapt in the sea.

However, the performance of Yue Chen and his party along the way was no different from that of normal Hai Clan. Although the origin was somewhat unknown, it was impossible for them to be pretending to be humans.

"Go back, don't embarrass me here!" Lan Chen shouted angrily.