"Yes, he is my father, Hunyuan Sky, but he shouldn't be here, there is only my guard."

Hun Yuansen suppressed the complex mood in his heart and looked at the person in the transparent coffin intently.

"We are not in too much time, he is awakening, and it will not take long to wake up. Judging from the breath, he is a transcendent. Your father had the realm of transcendent at that time?"

Jiangling frowned. At that time, the world was in a period of decline, and it was basically impossible for the transcendent to be born. The Hunyuan Wuji probably only had to force and use all his methods to become transcendent.

If others don’t say it, Hunyuan Sky will definitely not be able to become a transcendent at that time.

But Jiangling's senses are not wrong. The person in the coffin is a transcendent, and his breath cannot deceive Jiangling.

"When my father was sleeping, he was only in the Nirvana stage, and his cultivation level was not in the Great Perfect Nirvana stage. I don't know why he now has the strength of a transcendent."

Hun Yuansen solemnly looked at Hun Yuan sky in the coffin.

“Buzz.”

The powerful imperial power spread out, howling around Jiangling and the others, and twisting the void.

"You have a good relationship with your father, and it looks like you are very nervous."

"No, of course, my father raised me since he was a child."

Hun Yuansen said hummingly.

Jiangling nodded secretly.

"Is he sleeping?" After the initial shock, Hun Yuansen calmed down and looked at Hun Yuan sky in the coffin in confusion.

"I don't know yet that this transparent coffin is sealed, and the outside world cannot sense the life state of Hunyuan Sky."

Sikong Neon shook his head.

"What else can I say? The coffin will be opened soon. Jiangling, we all depend on you!"

The old turtle sat on Jiangling's shoulder and shouted.

"Clang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin shook violently, and the old turtle jumped straight into pieces.

"I'm so scared. Sure enough, it's quite scary to put a coffin in this situation at any time."

Hun Yuansen's body also shook a few times, obviously also frightened.

“Huhhhhhhh.”

Without warning, countless yin and corpse energy floated from all directions, entered the secret room space out of thin air, and finally gathered in the transparent coffin.

"What's the situation!"

Yuan Tiangang screamed in shock.

"No, the crash is too strong, it's bad."

The Fengshui master was shocked and his face turned pale.

"The yin energy and corpse energy that floated in is produced by the corpses outside. If I had not made a mistake in judgment, the corpses outside should have collapsed into the yin energy and corpse energy in front of us."

Hun Yuansen's subordinate said in a deep voice.

"So many corpses will collapse into yin energy and corpse energy, and will eventually be concentrated in the coffin?"

Jiangling looked at the tomb robber.

"It should be, have you forgotten? The trajectory diagram of the Dragon Trap is a vortex gathering from the outside to the inside. The trajectory diagram just corresponds to the scene we are seeing now."

"So," Jiang Ling held his chin and looked at Hunyuan Sky in the coffin. "Can it be that Hunyuan Sky is a spiritual cultivator? Living people will not absorb yin energy and corpse energy."

"Maybe it was absorbed by the coffin?" Hun Yuansen frowned.

"Look clearly. After the black energy entered the coffin, it finally drilled the rig into Hunyuan Tiankong's body." Jiang Ling pointed at the transparent coffin.

"boom."

After the Hunyuan Sky absorbed a large amount of Yin Qi and Corpse Qi, the power of the emperor suddenly increased, pressing hard on Jiangling and the others, forcing Jiangling and the others back more than ten meters away.

"He might be the guard."

The general said something strange.

"Impossible," Hun Yuansen shook his head, "My father has his own sleeping place, and he has lofty ambitions and his own army. It is impossible for him to come and guard Hun Yuan Wuji."

"Are you sure he is your father, Hunyuan Tiankong? You know, changing your appearance is a very simple thing in the world of cultivation."

Jiangling asked a heavy question.

"I'm sure, I won't be able to sense his breath wrong. I can pretend to be his appearance, but I can't pretend to be his breath."

Hun Yuansen is very sure.

"Prepare to face the enemy."

Jiang Ling shouted softly and looked vigilantly at the transparent coffin more than ten meters away.

"What are you doing!" Hun Yuansen yelled, "What enemy is he facing? He is my father and his biological child. He wakes up later. I will tell him a few words and this matter will be over. With me here, he can kill you.

Looking at Hun Yuansen who was confident and looking at the yin and corpse energy in the sky, Jiang Ling couldn't help but shake his head, "Things may not be that simple."

"Why? Don't believe me? I'm afraid that my father and I will collude to kill you?" Hun Yuansen was proud, "Yes, it's normal for you to be afraid, but don't worry, Hun Yuansen is an open-minded person and is definitely not a villain like the witch clan."

"Boom."

Suddenly, several invisible force flew out of the transparent coffin and hit Hun Yuansen, who was closest to the coffin, and brutally knocked him away.

"puff."

Hun Yuansen was still in the air, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and was seriously injured.

"Hun Yuansen."

His two subordinates flew over quickly.

"There is a problem with Hunyuan Sky, don't take it lightly and follow me."

Looking back at the miserable Hun Yuansen, Jiang Ling frowned, concentrated his mind and activated his bloodline, and began to accumulate strength.

"Who did I attacked by a sneak attack just now? Did they do it?"

Hun Yuansen was supported by two subordinates and shouted angrily.

"You were blown away by the sudden radius of force from the coffin."

"Fuck, Hunyuan Tiankong cannot deal with me! Even if he is not conscious, he will not do such a thing." Hunyuan Sen didn't believe it.

"Gudu Gudu."

It was strangely strange that there were sounds of swallowing in the transparent coffin.

The secret room space was originally very quiet, and the sound of swallowing seemed extremely clear, just like it was ringing in Jiangling and the others' ears, making Jiangling's scalp numb.

"Boom." The coffin kept shaking.

The infusion of Yin Qi and Corpse Qi lasted for 2 hours, and during this period, Jiangling and the others were watching from a distance.

There is no other way to go if you don’t look at it, and you can’t go out.

As time goes by, the air in Hunyuantian in the coffin becomes stronger and more powerful, and the pressure becomes more and more terrifying.

"Swish."

Suddenly, there was only a sound of space shattering, but Hunyuan Sky opened its eyes.

His eyes were blood-colored, without any emotion, except bloodthirsty or indifference.

"Clang."

The transparent coffin was suddenly lifted from the inside, and then Hunyuan Tiankong inside sat up and looked at Jiangling and the others bloodily.

At the same time, the surging yin energy swept across the entire secret room.

"It's a spiritual cultivator!" the general exclaimed.

"No, not a spiritual practitioner," Jiang Ling shook his head solemnly, "It is a corpse puppet of the transcendent level."

After the coffin was opened, the breath of Hunyuan sky was sensed by Jiangling, and all the situations about him were displayed in front of Jiangling.

Hunyuan Tiankong had no life at all. Apart from the yin energy, he was murderous energy. He had no soul, and the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness in his mind was exhausted, and there was no soul in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

The Hunyuan sky is already dead.

"You fart!" Hun Yuansen roared.

"roar!"

The Hunyuan Sky in the distance opened its mouth and let out a loud roar, wrapped in a strong murderous aura and Yin aura. The corpse energy turned into a black shadow and arrived in front of Jiangling and the others in an instant.

"Cangzi." Jiang Ling quickly sacrificed his energy and slashed Hunyuan Tiankong's chest with a sword, and then made a slight sound of gold and stone clashing, and the sword only left a white seal on his chest.

“So hard.”

Jiang Ling's hands were numb and his tiger's mouth almost cracked.

"Peng."
To be continued...