On the grassland, Jing Tianqi watched Ling Xi disappear, but another phantom became more and more obvious.

The phantom was facing away from him, standing with a sword, showing her arrogant posture.

Jing Tianqi knew who it was just by looking at the phantom, and he wanted to escape with a ugly expression.

The invisible momentum locked him completely. Xun Yu turned around and pulled out a spiritual sword, and asked softly: "Where do you want to go?"

"Xun Yu, why are you here?" Jing Tianqi was suppressed by Xun Yu's momentum and could not be strong at all.

"It's a pity that I originally wanted to compare with Brother Ling Xi here. But you can also be my sparring partner."

"I admit defeat." Jingtian is as firm as a mirror, and he thinks he cannot compare with Xun Yu: "I heard that you have been tempering your mind for the past half month, I will ask for some tips."

"There's nothing to ask for advice." Xun Yu lowered his sword, and all the land under his feet began to wither and turned into a miserable white. The sky suddenly changed and was covered with clouds.

"The Realm of All Things? No, the Souls of All Things?" Jing Tianqi widened his eyes. Xun Yu had mastered the greatest mystery of the Realm of All Things, the so-called power to drive all things.

"Not only that." Xunyu's sword energy burst out with white flames and possessed the power of the Yuanling, which is also one of the symbols of the realm of all things. Ling Xi also mastered it.

Xunyu's sword divided into two realms, and in an instant the world collapsed, destroying this grassland. This is just an ordinary long sword of spiritual energy, not a separation.

The corpse of the corpse of the celestial world fell down with white smoke and turned into charred black bones. Xunyu disappeared in his hand, and walked forward, and the momentum of splitting the two realms remained.

"It's not worth my trip to the Santu River."

The experience of Xunyu in this half moon is enough to be worth the gains of his life. No one in the world can compete with him.

Ling Xi has packed her luggage and is ready to contact Yu Feng.

"Yu Feng, I got the third broken picture." Ling Xi smiled with joy, holding the thin paper in his hand tightly, and said.

This is the third residual picture. It won’t take long to get another one and Ling Xi will be able to enter the final place.

Yu Feng nodded: "I understand. I will send a few people to follow you. You can wait there for a while."

Ling Xi put down the communication bead and breathed a sigh of relief. Everything went well. If there was a magic weapon to change fate in the end, he would not have been in vain for so long.

Helian Ruoyu reminded: "I always feel that it's a bit too smooth, and I feel like someone is pushing us away in secret."

"If there is someone, they are also those old monsters who want to get the secret of the final place." Ling Xi pointed to the sky. Too many forces have spyed on this. Ling Xi himself can be considered a chess piece at most, and he has not yet the ability to be a chess player.

"What would you do if the final place did not exist?"

"How is it? Ha. I found Yingxi, I lived happily for a few days, and then turned into a handful of loess." Ling Xi said calmly, but he was no longer the boy he used to be. He couldn't bear to leave everything he had now.

Helian Ruoyu held his hand: "Wait until that day, I will die with you."

"Don't." Ling Xi suddenly used his strength and pinched Helian Ruoyu so much that he felt pain.

"You die with me, then what is my best to do? Think about it carefully." Ling Xi said, turned around and pushed the door out.

Helian Ruoyu stayed alone in the room and took out a pill box. It contained the reward for winning the first place in the genius competition, which could make people take the destiny for themselves.

Helian Ruoyu didn't tell Ling Xi that she knew Ling Xi didn't care about this, so he clenched his hand tightly, hoping that when would he help Ling Xi.

In the snowy mountains, walking on the snow in the sky.

This is the Wangheng Mountains. After he went around a long circle to get the residual map, he still had to return to the extreme winter land. Fortunately, he didn't have to walk as deep as last time, nor would he encounter monsters like the snow elves.

Ling Xiha let out a cold breath, and several people followed him. In addition to Helian Ruoyu, there was also an old acquaintance, No. 1.

This nameless guy has entered the Tomb World twice. He has mastered many things that Ling Xi didn't know, but has never told him.

This time, No. 1 did not mobilize as usual, and only brought a few people. He seemed to realize that in that kind of place, the number of people was meaningless.

No. 1 climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountain and looked at the five ice sculptures under the ridge of the Aurora in the distance. His eyes suddenly became shocked, and in an instant he returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Xi stepped onto Xuefeng, stood side by side with No. 1, and asked him, "What do you think of those five people?"

"It's a pity to die." No. 1 said this sentence with some thought, but he didn't even know the purpose of these five people, so he got the answer.

Ling Xi was a little surprised and never expected No. 1 to say so.

The voices of several people came from the cliff, and another team was preparing to spend the night here.

Ling Xi and his friends' voices immediately made both sides embarrassed.

A few people climbed up the cliff and looked at Ling Xi and the others vigilantly, not knowing what to do.

You should know that this is the place where the passage is opened, the so-called extreme east. If these people don’t leave, how can Ling Xi and the others enter the space in the tomb?

"You guys leave here right away." Several people behind No. 1 surrounded the group.

"We came here first? If you want to see the scenery, we don't care. Why should we leave here?" a man said to No. 1 with a tough attitude.

No. 1 had murderous intent in his eyes: "I will only warn you once, otherwise you will be prepared to be a stone in this snowy mountain."

The only woman in the team pulled the others and whispered: "Let's go, don't cause trouble. This group of people looks like something is wrong."

"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he has. If someone dies in this snow-capped mountain, who can find out?"

The woman's words angered other men, and they showed their weapons to compete with Ling Xi and the others.

Ling Xi activated the Earth-Splitting Divine Ridge in his hand, summoned a short sword, raised his hand and knocked a man's weapon away, slapped the man in the face with the sword, and kicked him down the mountain.

Ling Xi then stared at the others, revealing his fierce aura: "Get out!"

The others suddenly lost their momentum, like a few little chickens, packing up their things in a mess to find the man who was kicked down by Ling Xi.

Ling Xi threw away the short sword in his hand. If he hadn't driven away these idiots and let No. 1 start his hand, he could have turned these people into a few stones in the iceberg.

Number One glanced at Ling Xi coldly: "You don't need to do this. These group of unopsy guys will die if they die."

"I found that you have no awe of life. Killing is not a matter of course, it is a solution." Ling Xi turned his eyes and said sternly.

"I am the same as a dead person. Killing is the most efficient way, and that's enough." No. 1 replied to Ling Xi and signaled him to take out the broken picture.

Ling Xi took out this residual image and threw it to No. 1. No. 1 activates spiritual power, and the residual image flew into the air by itself, opening the space vortex.

The blood-colored door opened wide, and Ling Xi took the lead in stepping into the vortex.

He did not intend to stop Helian Ruoyu from entering. His last experience had already told him that Helian Ruoyu was quite stubborn in this regard.

No. 1 and his entourage finally stepped into the vortex. No. 1 walked to the vortex, looked back, and walked in.

One person poked his head out of the stone behind the snow-capped mountain. Several people walked over quietly. They were the group of people who Ling Xi drove away just now, and they actually climbed up the mountain again.

"What is this?" The people raised their heads in shock and murmured from their mouths.

"This is not a space portal to another world, right?" The youngest young man looked at the bloody vortex and said with a smile.

"It's possible. I see that those people have all gone in."

"Why... let's go in and see how?" the young man encouraged others to say.

The few of them were obviously moved and hesitated whether to go in and take a look.

"What if he doesn't matter. Maybe there are some priceless treasures hidden inside. Those people were afraid that we would see them, so they drove us away. If they picked up something inside, they would send it." A man came to the vortex first, reached out his hand tentatively and was immediately sucked in by a force.

He screamed and disappeared before the others.

Others looked at each other: "How is it? Do you want to go in?"

"What do you care about so much? If you go in, you can go in. At worst, you won't die." The young man gritted his teeth and walked in first.

Seeing this, the others happened to enter the vortex.

After everyone went in, the vortex flashed and disappeared.

In the fog, Ling Xi carefully explored the way. Since they entered the space, they found that there was a thick fog here. The soul could not find its way out of its body, and even the sound would be blocked.

Ling Xi broke a bone under her feet, and Helian Ruoyu and others were completely dispersed with Ling Xi, and everyone went their own way.

Ling Xi exhaled, squatted down and looked around. The fog seemed to be a little weaker, not as obvious as before. He grabbed the hilt of the Longtang knife and was always alert.

Fortunately, the skeletons under their feet will not be resurrected, otherwise this would be a devastating disaster for them.

Ling Xi left for about a stick of incense, and a stone sculpture that could not be seen thoroughly appeared in front of him. He only saw clearly when he walked in. It turned out to be a strange human-shaped statue.

It is strange because it has four arms, covering its eyes and ears, and folding its wings in half, which looks very similar to Ling Xi's current situation.

The base of the statue was covered with a thick layer of dust. Ling Xi reached out to wipe it off and a line of seriously worn text appeared.

He narrowed his eyes and identified carefully.

When your eyes and ears lose their effect, what you leave is endless fear and the punishment of the great emperor, the invaders of all evil.

The emperor in this line refers to the Hunyuan Emperor, the people buried in the tomb. This fear and punishment mean that there is any mechanism in this fog that will kill them.

Ling Xi hesitated and walked around the statue. On the back of the statue was a series of epitaphs, which probably refer to the life of Emperor Hunyuan. The handwriting on it was already blurred, and most of the characters were only half a small shape, and it was impossible to identify what was written.

Ling Xi could only guess what was written from a few words. What kind of reincarnation and gods meant it many times on the epitaph. Ling Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly. This Hunyuan Emperor was really fantastic. He wanted to become a human god during his lifetime. I don't know where he got such confidence.

The Lord of Heaven and Earth was able to ascend to the throne by stepping on the blood of the six gods. The greatest achievement of this Hunyuan Emperor was nothing more than creating such an evil skill that harmed others and oneself, which attracted so many people to be hostile and snooping.
Chapter completed!