Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 853: The Second Tortoiseshell

The aura that came out of the black hole was huge enough, fiercely impacting the barrier. But the barrier seemed extremely tough, and in any case, it was difficult to break through.

In the end, Han Yu's vitality returned to calm, and his strength greatly increased. However, he was still far away from King Wu and was still separated by a layer of membrane. It seemed that he could pass by just a little step, and it seemed that he was far away, and he felt as if he was close to the horizon.

Han Yu secretly sighed, the more difficult it is to cultivate further, especially the breakthrough of the great realm. If there is no breakthrough opportunity, it will be difficult to cross that hurdle, even if the Devouring Devil Body can't do it.

Although Han Yu said he was sorry, but he was not in a hurry. His cultivation speed is already very fast, there is nothing to be satisfied with.

"Kill God!"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded, and Han Yu's mind instantly turned into chaos, buzzing.

"Who?" Han Yu was taken aback, stood up suddenly and looked around vigilantly.

"Kill God!" The angry voice sounded again.

Han Yu was stunned in a daze, this voice actually rang in his mind, as if someone was shouting in his mind.

"Kill God!"

The voice was rumbling, full of anger, and earth-shaking.

"The energy of obsessive creatures is swallowed by the black hole, but the black hole cannot swallow its thoughts." Han Yu immediately knew where the voice came from. This was the mind of obsessive creatures, and the obsession of the grave owner before his life.

His obsession turned out to be killing gods!

Does God really exist?

The turbulent sea turned up in Han Yu's heart. God, but the illusory and supreme being, dared to call to kill the God, how bold is this?

Han Yu's blood began to boil, and for a while, he also had the desire and impulse to rush to the Nine Heavens Killing God.

"No, killing the gods is his obsession, not mine!" Han Yu suddenly woke up and hurriedly sat cross-legged, calming his mind, and quietly running the Longba Bible.

Thought is not harmful to people, but if you are infected by this thought, you will give birth to the same thought and be controlled by this thought. Han Yu is Han Yu. He has his own thoughts and ideas, and he will never be influenced by other thoughts.

No matter how sad, exciting, or even enthusiastic the voice in Han Yu's mind, Han Yu always kept his heart.

This is a game of thought and a struggle for spiritual realm.

In the end, Han Yu triumphed and drove the thought out of his body, and his voice disappeared.

"Huh!" Han Yu spit out a long breath. Although it was an invisible confrontation, it would be harmless to his body even if defeated, but it was far more exhausting than any battle.

A person's thoughts dominate the trajectory of this person's life, Han Yu will never let his thoughts deviate, fortunately he finally kept his heart.

Han Yu secretly adjusted his breath for a while before he stood up until he reached his best condition, and his eyes swept towards the coffin in the center.

From the coffin, a faint chill radiated, which made people subconsciously resist.

"What kind of person is he who persists after death and wants to kill God?" Han Yu was full of curiosity about the person lying in the coffin.

The power of his soul entered the coffin first, and to his surprise, there was no corpse in the coffin.

"How could this be?" Han Yu ran over, staring at it, the coffin was empty.

This is illogical. Even if the corpse in the coffin is destroyed over a long period of time, it will leave traces at least, but there are no traces in the coffin. It seems that when it is buried, it is an empty coffin. Since it is an empty coffin, how can it be possible to form obsessive creatures?

Obsessively obsessed with beings is an ironclad fact. There must have been corpses in the coffin. Now the corpse is gone. There are two possibilities. One may be stolen, and there is another possibility. Han Yu dare not think.

Suddenly, something in the corner of the coffin caught Han Yu's attention. It's not that there is nothing in this coffin.

It was a palm-sized, black object, which looked like a tortoise shell.

Han Yu stretched out his hand and took it out. It was really a tortoise shell that was chilly. Han Yu turned the tortoise shell over and saw the front of the tortoise shell, he was taken aback.

On the front of the tortoise shell, four ancient red texts are engraved.

Han Yu quickly took out the tortoise shell from Qiankun's bag. Putting the two tortoise shells together, they looked exactly the same, and even the font engraved on the tortoise shell was exactly the same.

"This?" Han Yu's eyes widened.

He had guessed before that the tortoise shell obtained before the Guimen Pass contained a great secret, but he did not expect to encounter the second tortoise shell here.

Although the tortoise shell was engraved with ancient red text, Han Yu still recognized it. They were the words "suppression, suppression, no, and happiness". Han Yu read it through several orders and found that the pronunciation of "suppression is not thriving" is the most fluent.

On top of the other tortoise shell is the "Nine Realms".

Putting the two tortoise shells together, Han Yu couldn't figure out what it meant. But he is almost certain now that there are probably more than two tortoiseshells in this world. And "Yi Shi Nine Realms" and "Suppression is not Hing" should not be read like this. You have to wait for all the tortoise shells to gather, and perhaps you can know what the words engraved on the tortoise shell mean.

The two tortoise shells should belong to the same piece, but they were broken and scattered everywhere.

Han Yu put away the two tortoise shells. These two tortoise shells are inextricably related to the world of the underworld and the Mausoleum of the Great Devil, and even involve the killing gods, which made him interested.

Han Yu felt that he should gather the tortoise shells, and must gather the tortoise shells to solve the mystery above, otherwise it will become a big regret in his heart.

Han Yu glanced at the coffin, then closed the coffin lid.

The coffin lid is very heavy and can hold ten thousand catties.

With a dull sound, the coffin cover recovered, as if it had not been moved. Han Yu glanced at the spells on the surrounding stone walls, he couldn't understand what these spells meant. But he knew that these spells were used to suppress the contents of the coffin.

This further proves that the coffin is not an empty coffin.

Han Yu glanced at the wall and remembered these spells in his mind. Although he couldn't understand it, it wouldn't be a bad thing to write it down first.

Han Yu left the tomb and went outside, sealing the entrance with a big stone. Han Yu tried to melt these stones with his vitality and restore the tomb, but he failed.

These stones were so hard that he couldn't help it.

Han Yu retreated to an open area, looked around, and became interested in the people buried in these large tombs. Had it not been for the lack of strength now, Han Yu really wanted to pry open another tomb to have a look.

The ever-bright lamp burns silently, illuminating this weird world, and thousands of graves rest in peace, not knowing how many secrets are buried.