The tomb of a cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Realm, on this journey, no place was absolutely safe.
The Shadow Assassins from the Shentian Sect arrived earlier, so they were well aware of the changes and dangers within this tomb.
Yet seeing Wudao Tian carrying a sedan chair inside really surprised her!
These Saint Heirs and Saintesses were beings with exceptional cultivation and numerous tricks.
Each of them came in to vie for the treasures, feeling a sense of crisis along the way, knowing they had to be cautious.
The other party lifted a sedan chair, with someone sitting inside as they entered.
*So leisurely? Are they really here to compete for treasure?*
*No sense of crisis at all?*
*On vacation?*
*Or is their cultivation so profound they no longer care about danger?*
"What are you looking at?" Wudao Tian shouted.
Even if not intentionally, the other's eyes constantly flickered with killing intent.
It made him feel as if he were being stared at by a venomous snake, leaving him very uncomfortable, sensing the other might draw their sword and stab at any moment.
He had the cultivation of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and in the face of Saint Heirs and Saintesses, he had the power to fight and wouldn't be timid!
*But this snake-like posture and feeling from the opponent made him agitated and uncomfortable, as if on pins and needles!*
Of course!
If it had been before, he would not dare to intimidate the other like this.
Faced with a Shadow Assassin, he would have run long ago!
Because he was the Sect Master of the Heishui Sect in the past, and his sect was small.
Confronting these Saint Heirs and Saintesses with powerful backers, he didn't dare provoke them, fearing they might destroy his sect or assassinate him with a sneak attack.
Now, he didn't need to be afraid anymore!
He had Yang Yan backing him, and also had people like the Fairy Sect Saintess Leng Bi Yue as a support.
Wudao Tian could be more confident and bold!
Yet, his words made the Shadow Assassin's killing intent even stronger and more resolute.
"After I deal with the Yaochi Saintess, I'll come to deal with you."
With that, the Shadow Assassin vanished from sight, heading straight into the palace.
Disappearing behind the palace doors!
Wudao Tian snorted coldly.
"Come to deal with me? I belong to the master!"
"Thinking of killing me, it's not that simple!"
He thought in his heart.
"Master, it can be confirmed that Yaochi Saintess Xue Ni Chang is inside; otherwise, she wouldn't have entered.
Moreover, if the Shadow Assassin can be driven out, it indicates there are other Saintesses or Saint Heirs inside, and their strength is formidable." Leng Bi Yue said.
Yang Yan was currently in cultivation, but his Six Senses were open, allowing him to hear Leng Bi Yue's words.
"Yes, go in."
He had no fear of the Saint Heirs and Saintesses inside the palace.
"Understood."
Leng Bi Yue commanded Wudao Tian to continue forward, entering the palace.
"Got it."
Wudao Tian lifted the sedan chair and entered the palace.
Upon entering, waves of profound Qi surged within.
This was the power generated by several individuals in mutual combat.
Wudao Tian immediately sensed it and instantly deployed profound Qi to shield the sedan chair.
Ensuring that the surging power did not harm the sedan chair in the slightest.
"Master, there are six people." He reported.
The sedan curtain lifted, and Jingyin, Jingxin, and Leng Bi Yue looked outside.
They recognized six people, among whom five were familiar to them.
"That's the Yaochi Saintess, Xue Ni Chang!" Leng Bi Yue looked towards the eastern part of the palace.
A holy, pure, and flawless woman sat on a lotus flower.
Her body emitted a white light, resembling a small moon.
All the forces directed at her were absorbed by the white light, causing no disturbance or harm to her.
"That's the Little Gun God of the Zhan Family, Zhan Wuchang!" Jingyin recognized a young man holding a long spear, standing in the west.
He held a long spear, with red tassels fluttering.
Each strike of the spear generated tremendous, terrifying power waves.
Zhan Wuchang exuded towering combat intent, shaking the surroundings.
"Zhan Family cultivates combat intent.
Combat intent is endless, invincible!
To meet such a presence here was unexpected." Jingxin said from the side.
The Shadow Assassin was also present!
The Shadow Assassin, among the six, moved like a shadow, constantly shuttling back and forth.
Killing intent was pervasive!
Their target was solely Xue Ni Chang.
They came here just to kill Xue Ni Chang.
As for the treasures of the Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator, they didn't even glance at them.
However, their sword couldn't hurt Xue Ni Chang at all.
Xue Ni Chang's cultivation technique was too mysterious and wondrous.
And this was already the third person!
"That one is the senior brother from the Sword Sect, Ling Hu Chongtian!" Jingxin looked towards the south.
There stood a young man with a sword in one hand, while in the other he held a wine jug.
He appeared more relaxed and carefree compared to the other five.
Occasionally drinking, with an expression of calmness.
It was as if he wasn't in a battle but attending a drinking gathering with friends.
"The Little Genius of Cihang Jingzhai and Fairy Sect's Saintess are also here.
Good, good!
This battle is becoming more and more interesting." Ling Hu Chongtian said with a smile.
As he spoke, he drank upward, and the protective sword Qi around him was like a hedgehog, densely protecting his figure.
He remained as stable as Mount Tai, unaffected by harm.
"All present are Sect Saint Heirs and Saintesses.
If we keep fighting, it might damage our relations.
Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you listen to what I have to say?
Let us stop here, no more fighting!
Let us divide the treasures in the tomb of the Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator and then disperse?" A young man with his hands clasped behind him spoke from the south.
His bearing was graceful, appearing and disappearing within the surging forces.
It seemed as though he was afloat beyond the three realms, giving an unreal feeling.
"That's the Saint Heir of the Huaxian Sect, Li Wan Hua!" Leng Bi Yue said.
She then continued.
"Rumor has it that he was born with celestial aura descending, naturally possessing an Immortal Physique, unstained by the mundane.
However, no one has ever known.
What kind of Immortal Physique he truly held!"
Her voice was grave!
This was enough to illustrate the mystery and power of Li Wan Hua.
As for the last person, Leng Bi Yue, Jingyin, and Jingxin could not identify them.
That person seemed like a phantom, and they didn't resemble a human, more like a beast.
Their face was unclear, unfathomable.
"Who is that?" Leng Bi Yue wondered.
At this moment, Xue Ni Chang opened her eyes, which seemed to contain a galaxy.
Bright, dazzling.
"That's a Divine from the Divine Race!"
The Divine Race!
They were an existence even more ancient than the Ancient Family!
"There are still existences of the Divine Race!" Leng Bi Yue was astonished.
This race, she had only read about in the ancient books of the Fairy Sect.
It was said that they existed since the birth of the world, possessing long lifespans, far exceeding the ten thousand years of a Great Emperor!
One could say they were favored by heaven!
"Enough of the nonsense, what does it matter if they are Divine Race or have an Immortal Physique.
If you wish not to fight, it's too late." Zhan Wuchang's eyes were blood-red.
His combat intent ascended to another level!
He outright rejected Li Wan Hua's persuasion!
"Heh!"
War Qi rampaged, even attacking Leng Bi Yue's side.
The profound Qi shielding Wudao Tian's sedan chair was already rapidly breaking down.
Clearly, Zhan Wuchang also deemed Leng Bi Yue and her side as enemies, pulling them into the battlefield.
"This lunatic!" Jingyin cursed.
The Zhan Family, natural warriors.
Once their eyes turned red, it signaled the activation of the Mad Blood within them.
At this time, they would fight anyone!
"Make them all kneel and say that all the treasures in the tomb of the Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator belong to me." Yang Yan, who was in the process of breaking through, suddenly spoke.
Leng Bi Yue bowed.
"Yes, Master."
She looked at the six people inside the palace.
"My master has said, let all of you kneel.
All the treasures in the tomb of the Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator, he wants them all!"
What?