Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 296 The strong prey on the weak!

After the woman left, someone around immediately rushed towards Yang Chen, full of killing intent. Yang Chen knew that in this fight, he couldn't stay out of it, so he simply raised his finger, and the dark spiritual power surged from the fingertips, becoming more and more turbulent.

Finally, behind Yang Chen, it turned into a huge pitch-black finger.

Great Nirvana Finger!

Whoosh...

Huge fingers sprang out, directly blasting four or five warriors not far away into pieces, and the blood mixed with internal organs splashed profusely on the ground.

Yang Chen didn't feel guilty about killing these people, because he knew that if he didn't kill them, then he would be killed by them in the end!

But this bloody scene fell into the eyes of other people, but it was like a devil, making them tremble with fear. At this moment, Yang Chen's side seemed to be empty, and no one dared to rush forward, they all backed away.

"Huh." Yang Chen snorted softly, and directly drew a circle on the ground with the shocking evil sword, surrounded himself in the circle, and then directly inserted the shocking evil sword into the ground with a "bang".

"In this circle, whoever gets close will die!"

Yang Chen said something coldly, his tone full of evil spirit.

Hearing this, everyone trembled, and immediately stepped back a few steps, further away from the circle.

In a word, it actually made everyone frightened and dared not get close!

"This person is very strong."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuan frowned, looking at Yang Chen with a look of thought.

Several people from Tianjian Villa stood beside him, stepping on the flying sword, watching the scene below quietly.

Likewise, no one dared to get close to the pride of the royal family.

Not only them, but even the surroundings of Lei Family and Tianqing Mansion were in a vacuum, no warrior within a radius of ten meters dared to approach.

In addition, on Yang Chen's side, there were four places in one, and the wind and rain were calm, as if the fighting around them had nothing to do with them.

"Brother, do you feel that this person is very familiar?" Zhao Linger frowned and said, "Have you noticed that this person seems to be the No. 21 bidder at the auction?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly taken aback.

"Miss Ling'er, don't tell me, it seems to be a bit like it!" Another person said, "I didn't expect this person to be so powerful? He has already reached the level of Wu Zong?"

"This person should not be underestimated. When you enter Wu Zun's tomb later, if you can avoid fighting him, try not to fight him, understand?" Zhao Yuan ordered.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded immediately, stopped talking, and quietly watched the situation below.

Only Zhao Yuan.

His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, as if he was looking for someone.

"Brother Yang, where have you been..." Zhao Yuan murmured softly.

...

Ten minutes later, the crowd gradually stopped fighting.

The ground was dripping with blood, corpses were piled up, and the soaring stench made people want to vomit.

The hundreds of people before had dropped sharply to seventy or eighty people in an instant.

There are dozens of forces, and now there are only a dozen forces left.

Terrible!

On the other hand, those who remained were all smiling and proud, as if they were victors, and their faces were full of complacency.

Seeing this scene, Tao Qiusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a light smile: "Okay, everyone, the elimination is over, let's enter the grave!"

After all, with a movement of his body, he flew directly towards the tomb door with all the people from Lihuo Palace.

With Li Huo Gong taking the lead, the others also entered the cemetery in twos and threes.

"collapse"!

Yang Chen pulled out the Evil Shocking Sword, put it behind his back, and calmly said to the air: "Okay, senior, let's go in too."

"En." Gu Tianji's old voice came from his mind.

Afterwards, Yang Chen followed the team and walked to the front of the tomb door.

This door is dark yellow, with many patterns engraved on it, and it is two or three meters high. A suffocating breath comes from behind this door, making people swallow.

no one knows...

What will be behind this door.

It may be a treasure, or it may be a deadly weapon!

So at this moment, no one dares to move forward rashly.

Yang Chen stood quietly in the crowd, keeping silent. After all, he has lived for tens of thousands of years. He knows that warriors cherish his tomb very much, and it is impossible for people to enter it so easily.

After all, if you go in, isn't that equivalent to having someone dig your own ancestral grave?

Yang Chen expected that there must be a mechanism behind this door!

So at this moment, Yang Chen doesn't intend to do this early and risky thing, it's better to let other people do it.

At this moment, Tao Qiusheng suddenly turned around, casually pointed to two people not far away, and said, "You two, come here!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen immediately looked over.

These two people are from a disciple called Sword Axe Sect, which is a small sect, and their strength is only in the middle stage of great martial arts.

Hearing Tao Qiusheng's words at this moment, both of them trembled, their faces turned pale as paper.

"Tao...Senior Tao." The two stepped forward and clasped fists.

Tao Qiusheng glanced at them and said calmly, "You two, go and open the door."

"Ah?" Hearing this, the pupils of both of them shrank suddenly, they knelt down with a plop, and wailed, "Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life!"

"Um?"

Tao Qiusheng frowned, and said calmly, "Why, aren't you willing to scout for everyone?"

"I... I'll wait..."

The two disciples were trembling and terrified.

Seeing this scene, Tao Qiusheng sneered, and said: "You two dared to come to Wu Zun's tomb, you don't even have a sense of group! It's just to let you find out the situation for everyone, not to send you to die. None of this is willing?"

"In this case, what's the use of keeping you?"

After all, Tao Qiusheng waved his right hand directly, and a burst of spiritual power shot out, hitting one of the disciples hard. With a scream, the man flew seven or eight meters away, his chest was sunken, his head tilted, and he died.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled, and cold sweat covered their backs immediately.

The other member of the Sword and Ax Sect was even more frightened, and there was a smell of urine from stepping down.

Tao Qiusheng snorted coldly, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "This old man will give you one more chance, if you don't obey, you will end up like that."

Hearing this, the man swallowed.

Finally standing up slowly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He decided to open the door.

After all, if he chooses to open the door, he still has a glimmer of life, but if he doesn't go, then he will only have a dead end!

Thinking of this, the man gritted his teeth, raised his feet, and walked slowly to the gate.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen sighed, and silently sympathized with that person in his heart.

This world is indeed a world where the strong are respected and the weak prey on the strong.

It was like this 80,000 years ago, and it will still be like this 80,000 years later.

...

"Stand back!"

Just as the man was walking towards the gate, Tao Qiusheng let out a low shout, and immediately led Li Huogong and the others back tens of meters.

Yang Chen also stepped back a little, looking at the man from afar.

And as this person walked to the door, all the people held their breath with nervous expressions on their faces.

crunch——

At this moment, the man stretched out his hand and gently opened the door.

Quiet.

As if dead quiet.

The door was just pushed open, but nothing happened.

The man stood there in a daze, seemingly unbelievable.

"Is there nothing?"

Yang Chen frowned, na na said.