Martial Mythology

Although the aura of the tomb disappeared in an instant after sweeping through the fog, it still made one's heart tremble, with a feeling of suffocation.

Even Zhang Lu's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a little bit of throbbing with such a terrible atmosphere of death, let alone the mud masters in the trance.

The Upper Eastern Territory, Lower Eastern Territory, Upper Southern Territory, etc., from the kings of the Ten Thousand Realms to ordinary mortals, are all shocked!

"What a strong aura of death!" Nie Wen's face was extremely serious, and even he felt the danger of the aura of death.

The most important thing is that the source of the aura of the dead tomb is very close to the wilderness world, and it can be basically determined that it is within the scope of the sky domain.

Zhang Lu also frowned: "Could it be the will of the Heavenly Tomb?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Lu couldn't help but feel heavy.

If the Will of the Heavenly Tomb really left the Heavenly Tomb and came to Hunmeng, then the entire Hunmeng, with its trillions of living beings, would be in danger.

Zhang Lu only hoped that the aura of death just now was just an accident, otherwise, Hun Meng would be really dangerous.

"I'll go and have a look first, and we'll talk later." Zhang Lu immediately went to check the situation near the source of the aura of the dead tomb. Although he was afraid of the will of the tomb, he had to come forward to find out the situation at this time.

I saw Zhang Lu's figure flashed, and he passed through the world barrier of the wilderness world in an instant, and came into the darkness.

Although the aura of the dead tomb was just swept away and disappeared in an instant, there was still a faint aura of the aura of the tomb in the haze.

Just when Zhang Lu was about to go to investigate, he suddenly received a voice transmission from Zhang Yu: "No need to go, just wait in the wilderness world."

Zhang Lu was stunned, and asked through sound transmission: "What do you mean?"

"You'll know in a while." Zhang Yu seemed to be in a good mood.

Zhang Lu was very puzzled, but he followed Zhang Yu's arrangement and returned to the wilderness world and the Sky Academy.

The atrium square of the Sky Academy.

At this time, the atrium square was extremely lively. Yuan Tianji, Ye Fan, Wu Mo, Xiao Yan, Deng Qiuchan, Qin Yu, etc., whether they were disciples of Zhang Yu's sect or the rest of the sky teachers and students, all gathered in the atrium square. Although there are not many of them, each of them exudes a strong aura. The weakest ones have already stepped into the tenth level of the nine-star hunk master, and Yuan Tianji and others have even stepped into the hundredth level.

Zhang Haoran stood at the front of the crowd, frowning slightly, with worry in his eyes.

Under the barren mountain, the Hun masters from other walks of life also gathered in the barren city one after another, each one in shock.

Apparently, everyone was startled by the terrifying atmosphere of the tomb, and only when they were close to the barren mountain and the Sky Academy could they feel a little bit of peace of mind.

Zhan Tiange, Lin Beishan, Baggers, Galdan, etc., including the two slaves Zhang Yu once bought, Shanhe and Yanwu, as well as the puppets of the tomb who temporarily lived in the wasteland, all gathered here. At the foot of the barren mountain, it is like facing a big enemy.

For the air of the tomb, those puppets of the celestial tomb feel the deepest!

No one understands the horror of the air of the tomb better than them, and no one is more afraid of the air of the tomb than they are.

When Zhang Lu returned to Cang Qiong Academy, the teachers and students of Cang Qiong breathed a sigh of relief. Except for a few people such as Zhang Haoran and Shen Lu, everyone else saluted Zhang Lu and respectfully shouted: "Dean ( teacher)."

"Yu'er, have you found out what's going on?" Zhang Haoran asked a little nervously.

Everyone looked at Zhang Lu nervously. The air of death just now was really terrifying.

Zhang Lu didn't know how to explain it either. He was silent for a while, and then pretended to be confident, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. Wait for a while, and everyone will know what's going on soon."

Hearing what Zhang Lu said, everyone immediately felt relieved and no longer worried. They had almost blind trust in Zhang Yu, so naturally they would not doubt Zhang Lu's words, because in their eyes, Zhang Lu was Zhang Yu.

A moment later, just as everyone was guessing what was going on, a shadow passed through the wilderness barrier.

The next moment, the teachers and students of Cang Qiong heard an excited and excited voice: "Haha, Master, I have finally stepped into the Ten Thousand Realm!"

That was Xiaoxie's voice.

Everyone stared in astonishment at the shadowy Xiao Xie who suddenly appeared on Zhang Lu's shoulder: "Xiao...Xiao Xie?"

Reminiscent of Zhang Lu's words just now, an unbelievable thought popped into everyone's minds. They looked at Xiao Xie in disbelief: "Xiao Xie, you made that movement just now?"

Even the king of the Ten Thousand Realm felt extremely palpitated by that terrifying air of death, and couldn't help shivering. Was it Xiao Xie who made it?

"Yes, it seems that you haven't been lazy for a while." Zhang Lu was quite shocked in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm.

"Hey, what are you all doing here?" Xiaoxie asked doubtfully after noticing the teachers and students of Cang Qiong.

"You haven't answered our question yet!" Yuan Tianji stared at Xiao Xie.

"You mean the aura of the dead tomb just now?" Xiaoxie chuckled, "Yes, it's me. I never thought that after I stepped into the Ten Thousand Realm, I would be able to control the aura of the tomb of death, even I His body has also transformed into a body made up of the air of the tomb. How about it, am I powerful?"

It looked at the teachers and students of Cang Qiong triumphantly, and then looked at Zhang Lu, as if saying, praise me, praise me.

"You are really..." Cang Qiong's teachers and students were shocked, but at the same time they couldn't laugh or cry, "It made us nervous for a long time."

Zhang Lu said, "Are you sure it's just the Ten Thousand Realm?"

This question made everyone stunned, even Xiaoxie was a little puzzled.

No wonder Zhang Lu was so skeptical, because he found that he couldn't see through Xiao Xie. Xiao Xie was like a cloud of fog, almost indistinguishable from the will of the Heavenly Tomb. Compared with the will of the tomb, it seems to be even more unfathomable.

"Should...it should be?" Xiao Xie was a little uncertain, "But I feel that I should be able to easily kill those ordinary kings of the Ten Thousand Realm."

It once followed Zhang Yu to see the power of the king of the Ten Thousand Realm, but it still dared to say such a thing, which showed that its strength might be really terrifying.

When everyone heard this, they immediately gasped.

"Infinite Good Fortune Realm." Zhang Lu looked at Xiao Xie with a complicated expression, "Unexpectedly, once you stepped into the Ten Thousand Levels Realm, you directly reached the limitless good fortune realm..."

"What is the Immeasurable Creation Realm?" Everyone was startled.

"The Myriad Levels Realm can be divided into ordinary Myriad Levels Realm Kings and Immeasurable Good Fortune Myriad Levels." Zhang Lu said: "In the entire Hunmeng, there are only three masters of infinite good fortune, one is the Will of the Heavenly Tomb, the other is the Hunmeng Tree, and One is Mu Wusheng from Hunmengtian. And now, I'm afraid there will be another one added."

Hearing what Zhang Lu said, Xiaoxie was excited and excited, and he couldn't believe it: "I, Xiaoxie, have stepped into the realm of immeasurable fortune!"

After kneeling for so many years, it finally stood up!

There are only three masters of the Immeasurable Creation Realm in the entire Hunmeng, and it, Xiaoxie, is the fourth!