The Empress Was Shocked: My Master, Isn’t He A Scum?

Inside the Ancient Yin Tomb.

There are no tombs or tomb passages as imagined. What you see is an endless gray sky and earth. The sky and earth are extremely silent. Time seems to have stopped. In the sky, there is only an oppressive gray color.

On the ground, there are densely packed tombstones. At a glance, there is no end to them. It is dazzling. One hundred thousand tombstones, or one million tombstones?

Every tombstone exudes an aura of terror, and there is no name on the tombstone. It is an unnamed tombstone, and one does not know what terrible beings are buried in it.

"Master...the others are missing."

Yan Chenyu held Zhong Shenxiu's arm tightly and looked around with a solemn expression, but did not see Profound Heaven Saintess and others.

"..."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't say much, but looked around. It was like a maze, densely covered with all kinds of murderous intentions. If you make a wrong step, you will be wiped out in an instant.

Of course, these are not terrible. What is terrible is that there are some creatures below and some kind of weird curse. Once you are contaminated by that curse, there is no solution.

After observing for a moment, Zhong Shenxiu looked in a direction and said, "Go there!"

The spirit-guiding chapter of the Holy Slaughter Technique is here, but the spirit-guiding chapter is not something from this tomb, but brought in by a strong man.

The strong man in the past was also a man of amazing talent and beauty. Unfortunately, he stepped into the ancient evil tomb and was directly destroyed. The spirit-guiding chapter was on the opponent's corpse.

The two of them walked forward.

Walked for a long time.

They saw an ancient black altar, which was sealed by iron chains and covered with a thick layer of rust. Around the altar, there were densely packed corpses.

The two stopped.

Yan Chenyu asked with a pale face: "Master, why are there so many tombstones in this ancient tomb?"

She originally thought that the ancient Yin Tomb was the tomb of a certain strong man, but now it seems that it is completely a tomb group with countless tombstones and countless strong men buried inside.

Zhong Shenxiu whispered: "Can you know the underworld?"

Yan Chenyu was stunned: "I have read a few words in some ancient books. It is taboo and cannot be discussed in vain."

Zhong Shenxiu muttered: "It is said that stepping into the Netherworld can lead to immortality, and this ancient Yin Tomb is located on a Netherworld passage. Many powerful people were buried here after their death, perhaps hoping to use the Netherworld to revive their lives. A generation."

"Does immortality... really exist?"

Yan Chenyu's expression was complicated. At her level, she seemed not qualified to mention these two words.

But seeing these tombstones in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh. With so many strong men buried here, who has gained immortality?

"The end of immortality is all in vain. I can't give you the real answer to whether there is immortality. Maybe one day, when you become strong enough to change everything, you will be able to peek into some secrets."

Zhong Shenxiu shook his head. According to what he read, Yan Luoxue had indeed embarked on an invincible Great Path, but it was still too far away from the word immortality.

So whether immortality really exists, Zhong Shenxiu doesn't know.

But this is not important. Immortality is still too far away from him. The real key is to face the road in front of him.

He looked at the altar in front of him again. This altar had a special name, the Netherworld Altar.

In some ancient restricted areas, you can see the shadow of the Netherworld Altar. An ancient existence once said that you can go to the Netherworld Land by stepping on the Netherworld Altar.

In fact, these are all pretense. This altar is a taboo arrangement. Any creature that steps on the altar will definitely die!

Looking at the corpses around the altar, they must have wanted to step onto the altar and lead to the so-called netherworld, but they all died.

They are too weak and are not even qualified to step onto the altar.

"Master, this altar looks so weird."

Yan Chenyu stared at the black altar in front of her. This altar gave her a very strange feeling, and she actually had the urge to step on it.

"It's very weird. Even Saint is not qualified to set foot there."

Zhong Shenxiu replied calmly.

"It seems that Wang Fellow Daoist knows this place very well."

At the right time, a faint laughter sounded, and a man wearing bronze armor appeared here. The person who came was none other than Sword Heart River.

"..."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at Sword Heart River lightly.

Sword Heart He subconsciously took a step back and said with a smile: "Jianhen's death was his own fault. I have no intention of becoming an enemy of King Fellow Daoist."

boom!

Zhong Shenxiu didn't waste any words, he instantly rushed to the Sword Heart River and punched out.

boom.

Before Sword Heart could react, Zhong Shenxiu punched him in the chest. The bronze armor on his body shattered, and he flew backwards for a hundred meters, knocking down more than a dozen tombstones before stopping.

Stab.

Zhong Shenxiu stepped forward, suddenly appeared above the Sword Heart River, and stepped down.

There was a bang.

Smoke and dust rose from the ground, and the Sword Heart River was stepped on by Zhong Shenxiu. His chest was sunken, his flesh and blood were blurred, his bones were broken, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

He looked frightened and said in a trembling voice: "King Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"

Zhong Shenxiu said indifferently: "You have shown murderous intent one after another. Do you think you can still survive?"

boom.

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly stepped on Sword Heart River's body.

Sword Heart River's body turned into blood mist.

As the saying goes, strike first to gain the upper hand. Why should we wait for others to cause trouble before we passively fight back? If there is trouble, you should kill it as soon as possible.

call out.

At this moment, a golden sword light shot out from the blood mist and stabbed Zhong Shenxiu suddenly.

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand and knocked the sword light away.

The sword light immediately rushed towards the distance, with the soul of the Sword Heart River attached to it.

"Can you leave?"

Zhong Shenxiu reached out casually, his handprint covering the void, grabbed the sword light, and pulled it directly.

He held the sword light and squeezed it casually.

boom.

The sword light was directly crushed.

"Ah... you dare to kill me, Ten Thousand Swords Sect will not let you go..."

When the soul of Sword Heart River was destroyed, a vicious voice came out.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect? How big a sect? Just kill them."

There was no wave in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes. Not to mention the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, not even the ancient Zhou family could scare him.

"Stand where you are and don't move."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at Yan Chenyu. The Emperor Tianhuang's falling flames enveloped his whole body, and he approached the altar.

"Okay, Master, be careful."

Yan Chenyu took out the broken stove and stared at the surroundings with a wary expression.

boom.

Just when Zhong Shenxiu approached the altar, a corpse suddenly stretched out its withered arm and grabbed his ankle, with a strong death aura.

"Since he is dead, he should be on his way as soon as possible."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced expressionlessly and stepped on that arm.

Click!

The arm was crushed by him.

boom.

He kicked out again, and the corpse was kicked away by him, hit a tombstone, and turned into pieces...