Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Finally, the last seal was broken. The ancient palace broke free from the chains and rushed out of the magma, releasing tens of thousands of divine splendor.    

A thunderous roar spread out in all directions, and an indescribable demonic energy soared into the sky, straight into the heavens.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

This was just the beginning. Slowly, the godly aura around the hall became stronger and stronger. The demonic energy also kept increasing until it was like a myriad of waves, sweeping across an area of hundreds of thousands of miles.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Evidently, no one had expected that the appearance of this ancient palace would cause such a huge wave of elemental energy. Powerful individuals from various clans formed barriers and frantically used all sorts of methods to barely withstand the monstrous demonic energy's impact.    

Even so, some of the weaker cultivators weren't able to escape and were crushed until blood flowed out of their eyes, ears, noses, and mouths. They fell to the ground and died.    

"After dying for who knows how many years, he was still able to retain such a powerful demonic power. The strength of the Great Saint Peacock that was buried within … Absolute... "It's hard to imagine."    

Ye Feng was speechless.    

He was very interested in the treasures that were about to appear. However, based on the current situation, even if he used all his trump cards, he wouldn't be able to get close to the main hall for the time being.    

Not to mention the many Spirit Demon beings, Water race and Feather Clan experts, who were looking around and trying to snatch the treasure to escape.    

Dong …    

Dong … Dong …    

Right at this moment, the strange vibration that had appeared at the very beginning sounded out once again. It was as if an incomparably large drum was striking the ground, shaking everyone until their blood tumbled and they quickly retreated.    

Amidst the tremors, there was also the sound of the heavy door being opened.    

Everyone raised their heads and looked over. They could vaguely see that the two tightly shut doors in the ancient palace had opened a small gap.    

"It's my lucky chance!"    

"All the treasures in the world belong to the capable …"    

"What demon clan's Great Sage, Senior Feather Clan? Appearing on my Human Clan territory is an object of Human Clan. "    

"…"    

The area was in an uproar. When the ancient palace doors opened, everyone forgot to be afraid as they all rushed towards the palace.    

The combination of Feather Clan and demon clan may have a bit of an intimidating effect, but it clearly wasn't enough to suppress the ambitions of the Martial Cultivator s of the other clans. At this time, no one would care if this tomb belonged to a demon or water clan member.    

Seeing hundreds and thousands of experts from different clans move upon hearing this news, the Silver Winged Demon Beast was flabbergasted.    

He wanted to stop it, but he was powerless to do so.    

If they rashly attacked at this time, perhaps their demon clan would become the target of public criticism.    

After some hesitation, the Goblin King could only wave his hand helplessly. He brought the Wild Prisoning King and the other powerful warriors to raise the barrier and charged towards the incoming divine beam.    

Suppressing the desire in his heart with great effort, Ye Feng did not follow the Martial Cultivator s as they rushed towards the Ancient Hall. Instead, they quickly approached Bai Susu and the others.    

When he saw this, even City Lord Hsing and Bai Hucheng could not help but want to give it a try.    

At this time, everyone's attention was on the ancient palace. Ye Feng who was stepping on the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement, easily rushed to their side.    

"Father, I told you not to worry about this guy."    

Seeing that Ye Feng had returned safely, Bai Susu opened her mouth and anxiously said: "Since everyone is present, then what are we waiting for, let's hurry up and snatch the treasure."    

"Wait."    

Ye Feng extended his hand out like lightning and pressed down Bai Susu, then looked at City Lord Hsing and Bai Hucheng who were at the side with an inquiring look.    

"This large tomb gives me a very strange feeling. Everyone, don't be anxious. Let's wait until we confirm that there's no danger before heading over."    

"What?!" When that time comes, even the Yellow Flower Grass has turned cold. Could it be that those demi-humans and aquatic species will leave their treasures behind for us? " Bai Susu muttered with her mouth raised in dissatisfaction.    

City Lord Hsing and Bai Hucheng, the two experts, both wore a face full of contemplation and were momentarily unsure of what to do.    

"An ancient tomb should be filled with death energy, so if there was a Corpse Transformation, there's no need to even mention it." However, the demonic energy in the tomb has a glimmer of life. The northwest part of the area was originally a barren land, but now it is densely covered in grass and even Spiritual Plant appeared. This must be related to the demonic energy that was sealed here. "    

Ye Feng smiled bitterly as he explained.    

"You mean... Is there any powerful life in the palace? "    

When City Lord Hsing said this, he himself was shocked, that death aura was definitely produced by the dead, if there really was a life force, how could he survive in that death aura?    

Could it really be the old senior "Feng Jiuhuang" from the Feather Clan?    

The Saint who had passed through the Heavenly Tribulation several times thousands of years ago... If he were to live until now, how powerful would he be?    

All of the demi-humans present, the Water race, could probably be completely annihilated with a single finger.    

"This large tomb has been buried underground for thousands of years. Even if it were alive, it definitely wouldn't be a good one. At this moment …" We should not go forward immediately. "    

Bai Hucheng slightly nodded his head as he reached out to grab the restless Bai Susu. With his knowledge and experience, he also found it difficult to find out what exactly was inside.    

"These strange noises seem to be …" Some kind of... "My heart is pounding."    

Zhong Lee, who had never spoken before, suddenly interrupted them at that moment. His voice was not loud, but to the ears of the few people present, it was as if thunder had struck them one after another.    

"Don't speak nonsense. How can there be such a heartbeat? If it's really like this, then how big of a heart would it be?"    

Bai Susu retracted her neck, and unconsciously took a few steps back. After all, she was not as knowledgeable as the others, and she was more or less afraid of some strange things.    

Zhong Lee's words made Ye Feng and the other two look at each other, but no one spoke.    

In reality, they had the same feeling. Each and every vibration was like the heartbeat of the Human Clan amplifying by a thousand times, and every vibration released a strong demonic power.    

"Have you guys ever heard of a method to raise corpses in the ancient times?"    

Zhong Lee's expression was solemn, he looked at Ye Feng and the others, and spat out a strange word.    

Everyone shook their heads.    

Martial arts training focused on refining the Qi to the Spirit, or refining the Qi to the Qi to the Spirit. It was not the correct way to train just listening to the name of the body.    

Since ancient times, there has never been a gap between good and evil.    

Some forbidden martial arts and evil techniques might have extremely powerful might, but they would not be contained by orthodox humanities. The reason for that was because they were too evil, and it would not be good for one's state of mind.    

"Some of the ancient greater demons, after their fleshly bodies perish, can retain a trace of their divine soul and use their physical bodies to nourish them. Once they become strong enough, they will break out of the ground and re-enter their physical bodies."    

"Disordered... Since he has already fallen, how could he possibly use his physical body to nourish his soul? "    

Bai Susu's mouth puckered up, interrupting Zhong Lee.    

"This is the demon race's unique advantage. Their Human Clan is different from ours, their physical bodies are tyrannical, and even if they fall, they can continuously provide a large amount of energy. It's not difficult for them to nurture their soul." Zhong Lee laughed bitterly.