World Wide Martial Art

"Old monster Xuan Shui, open your eyes and see clearly what this is!"

Faced with the other party's cynicism, the Silver-Winged Demon King did not defend himself this time. Instead, he stretched out his hand and shook out a broken picture scroll with vague patterns outlined on it. It looked somewhat similar to the hall that appeared in front of him. place. Situ

"Thousands of years ago, our clan's Peacock Great Sage died. However, she used great magic power to obscure the location of the tomb, making it difficult to perceive the specific location. It was not until three years ago that the demonic power of the seal gradually faded away, and our clan's temple passed by After many deductions, it was deduced that she was buried in this area of ​​Tianning County. After two years of preparation, her tomb was revealed just a few days ago. Hmm... you thought this tomb would appear out of thin air. Come out, isn't it activated by my master's secret method?"

"What's in front of you is reality. Do you have anything else to say now?"

The old monster Xuan Shui was choked for a moment. Unexpectedly, the demon clan actually produced evidence?

And it sounds like... it seems they were the ones who activated it.

Could it be that this ancient tomb is really the place where the Great Peacock was destroyed?

As soon as he heard the word "Great Sage", a ball of light burst out from his eyes. To be named "Great Sage" by the demon clan, he must be a super strong man who has survived tribulations at least six times.

After such a powerful man fell, I wonder what kind of treasure he left behind? Never give up.

"Hahaha, the owner of this tomb is indeed the Great Sage of the Monster Clan, but he also has a great connection with my Yu Clan."

Just as the old monster Xuan Shui and the Silver-Winged Demon King were staring at each other, a young figure appeared from the Yu tribe.

Furumi, who gently shook his folding fan, spoke slowly.

His voice was like a spring breeze. Even in such a hot and gloomy environment, it still conveyed an indescribable tranquility, as if it could penetrate people's minds.

No one noticed anything unusual, but Ye Feng was agitated in his heart.

Just when Gu Jian opened his mouth, he clearly felt a slight fluctuation of mental power, passing through the sky like lightning.

"This guy... actually dares to use mental illusions in front of the Demon King and the powerful water tribe?"

As soon as he frowned subconsciously, he saw Furumi suddenly turning around, looking at his hiding place with confusion in his eyes, and immediately covered up all the fluctuations in his aura.

After the latter's mental power swept back and forth several times, Furumi turned his head back with a hint of surprise.

Ye Feng secretly thought it was dangerous, and then he looked forward again.

There was no friendship at all between him and Furumi. They had only briefly cooperated for profit. If his identity was exposed, it would probably attract the attention of others, so it was better to be careful.

Behind Furumi, the other Yu clan members did not come forward to express their opinions, but just followed Furumi silently, only following his orders.

Furumi's identity and status are very extraordinary. Ye Feng had some understanding of him when he was in Endless City. Now it seems that this person's background is deeper than he imagined.

"I'm waiting to speak, why are you, a junior, interrupting? Furthermore, if I remember correctly, the Demon Clan and the Feather Clan don't wear the same pair of pants. How come a tomb owner has something to do with both of your tribes?"

The old monster Xuan Shui's face darkened.

If this is an ownerless tomb, then everyone can get a share of the pie, but the Yu Clan seems to have chosen to stand with the Monster Clan, which makes it a little difficult for him.

The current strength of their side is not enough to compete with the Demon Clan and the Feather Clan at the same time.

The Silver-Winged Demon King raised his eyebrows and did not choose to answer the question.

He was also confused about the meaning of Gu Jian's words.

"You all don't know. Senior Feng Jiuhuang of our clan was once a Taoist companion of the Great Sage Peacock. Since the fall of the Great Sage Peacock, Senior Feng Jiuhuang has lost his trace. There may be some traces of Jiuhuang left in this tomb. The whereabouts of our seniors, so we, the Yu Clan, must take a closer look.”

Furumi looked gentle and smiled, but his tone was undeniable.

At the same time, his words also made one point clear.

This large tomb should indeed be the burial place of the Peacock Saint of the Monster Clan.

These words made many people present excited. The younger generation of warriors may not know the majesty of the Peacock Monkey King, but several older figures have heard of it.

In the ranking list of the Supreme Demon Palace, the Peacock Monkey King ranks 23rd. His combat power is outstanding, and he is the most powerful being comparable to the three major sects of the human race.

However, since the great demon king was confirmed to have died by the demon clan, it was no big deal. Therefore, when the people present heard that this was her tomb, they did not flinch too much.

Only the old monster Xuan Shui and the Silver-Winged Demon King and a few other far-sighted people felt a murmur in their hearts after hearing Gu Jian's words.

According to him, that Feng Jiuhuang... is he still alive?

Needless to say, the cultivation level of the Taoist companions of the Peacock Monkey thousands of years ago. If he had lived to this day, I'm afraid... he would have become the most elite being in the entire Shenwu Continent.

If such a statue exists, and knowing that the tomb of the lover has been ripped open, then why not kill him and turn the world upside down?

Subconsciously, several people couldn't help but hesitate.

"You don't need to worry. If it is really the tomb of the Great Sage Peacock, then it belongs to the Monster Clan and our Yu Clan. If it is an ownerless tomb, everyone present will get a share of the benefits. What do you think?"

Seeing that his purpose of shocking had been achieved, Furujian smiled slightly and said in a smooth voice.

The old monster Xuan Shui snorted, but didn't say anything directly.

Others also remained silent.

The Silver Winged Demon King half-squinted his eyes, and was a little undecided. The Yu Clan took the initiative to show their kindness, just wanting to divide the tomb equally. If that Feng Jiuhuang is really the master of the Yu Clan, then there will be some trouble.

Besides...based on the current situation, it is simply impossible for the demon clan to dominate the tomb.

"Okay, that's what you said."

After pondering for a moment, the Silver Wing Demon King waved his hand decisively and agreed.

Other tribes still wanted to compete. At this moment, a divine light surged in front of them. The Suspension Hall suddenly trembled, and layers of colorful mysterious seals appeared.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the mysterious seals above began to peel off on their own. The entire seal was more like thousands of mechanisms mixed together, making loud clicking sounds.

As the seal gradually decreased, the desolate atmosphere on the four sides became stronger. It couldn't help but want to rush out, and the fiery red magma surged towards the periphery.

"It's coming!"

All the energy in the world began to fluctuate violently. It was too late for the Silver Winged Demon King and others to argue. They each released their majestic auras to protect their bodies and prepare for danger at any time.

Ye Feng, who was hiding far behind, also held his breath.

After he quickly scanned the surrounding environment with his mental power, the energy in his dantian surged, ready to take action at any time.

Wrestling food from the mouths of these strong men is not an easy task, but since they are all here and seeing the tomb opening and treasures appearing, how can we not fight for it?