Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Facing the other party's mockery, the Silver Winged Demon King didn't try to defend himself this time. Instead, he stretched out his hand and shook out a dilapidated picture scroll.    

"Several thousand years ago, my clan's Great Saint Peacock Immortal Meteorite was only used by her to cover the location of the tomb, making it hard for us to sense the location of the tomb. Only three years ago, when the seal's demonic energy gradually weakened, did my clan's Sacred Hall deduce that we had buried it in this Heavenly Tranquil Prefecture after many deductions. After two years of preparation, she had gone through countless hardships before she was finally able to be buried in her tomb a few days ago. "Hmph …" Do you think this tomb will suddenly appear out of nowhere? Isn't it my clan's expert who activated it using a secret technique? "    

"The reality is right in front of your eyes. What else do you have to say?"    

For a moment, Eccentric Xuan Shui choked. He didn't expect the Monster race to really come out with evidence.    

And it sounds like... It seemed like they were the ones who activated it.    

Could it be that this ancient tomb was really the ruin of some Great Saint Peacock?    

When he heard the word "Great Sage", a glint appeared in his eyes. To be called "Great Sage" by the demons meant that he was at least a super expert who had transcended tribulation six times.    

After such a powerful expert fell, what sort of treasure would he leave behind? He could not give up.    

"Hahaha, the master of this large tomb is indeed a great sage of the demon race, but he also has a great relationship with my Feather Clan."    

Just as Old Monster Xuanshui and the Silver Winged Demon King were staring at each other with wide eyes, a young figure appeared from the side of the Feather Clan.    

Gu Jian who was lightly waving his fan spoke out.    

His voice was like the spring breeze blowing. Even in this hot and gloomy environment, there was still an indescribable serenity, as if it could pierce through one's mind.    

No one noticed anything abnormal, but Ye Feng's heart quivered.    

When Gu Jian had opened his mouth just now, he could clearly feel a slight fluctuation of spiritual power flash across the sky like lightning.    

"This guy …" You actually dare to use a mental illusion in front of the Spirit Demon King and the Water Clan Expert? "    

He subconsciously frowned, only to see Gu Jian suddenly turning, with suspicion in his eyes he looked towards his hiding spot, and immediately covered up all the Qi undulations.    

After sweeping his Spirit Force back and forth a few times, he finally saw Gu Jian turn his head around in surprise.    

After thinking about how dangerous it was, Ye Feng looked ahead again.    

At first, he only cooperated for a short period of time because of benefits. If his identity was exposed, it would very likely attract the attention of others, so it was best to be careful.    

Behind Gu Jian, the rest of the Feather Clan s did not come forward to express their opinion.    

Gu Jian's identity and position were both extraordinary, Ye Feng had gained some understanding when he was in the City of Endlessness and now it seemed that this person's background was even deeper than he had imagined.    

"Why would a junior like you stick your nose into our conversation?" Furthermore, if this old man is not mistaken, the Spirit Demon race and Feather Clan are not wearing the same pants.    

Eccentric Blackwater's face darkened.    

If this was a tomb without a master, then anyone could get a share of the spoils. But Feather Clan's stance, as if they had chosen to stand together with the Spirit Demon race, made him feel somewhat troubled.    

Based on their current strength, they wouldn't be able to contend against the demon race and Feather Clan at the same time.    

The Silver Winged Demon King raised an eyebrow, not choosing to continue the conversation.    

He too did not understand the meaning behind Gu Jian's words.    

"Everyone might not know this, but my clan's old Phoenix Nine Phoenix senior was once the dao companion of the Great Saint Peacock. Ever since the Great Saint Peacock's fall, Senior Feng Nine Phoenix has disappeared without a trace, and this large tomb might have left behind traces of Senior Nine Phoenix's whereabouts.    

Gu Jian's expression was gentle and there was a smile on his face, but his tone did not allow any rejection.    

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

This large tomb should indeed be the burial ground of the Great Saint Peacock of the Goblin Tribe.    

These words caused many of the people present to become excited. Perhaps the younger generation Martial Cultivator did not know of Great Saint Peacock's might, but some of the older generation had heard of it before.    

On the rankings of the Supreme Demon Palace, Great Saint Peacock was ranked twenty-third. Her battle prowess was extraordinary and she was comparable to the strongest existences in the three Human Clan sects.    

However, since this great demon king had been confirmed to have perished by the demon race, there wouldn't be much of a problem. Therefore, when the people present heard that this place was her tomb, they didn't cower in fear.    

Only the old monster, Silver Winged Demon King and a few others with vast experience heard Gu Jian's words.    

According to him, Feng Jiuhuang or something like that … Could it be that he was still alive?    

The Dao companion of the Great Saint Peacock from a few thousand years ago had cultivated to such an extent that there was no need to mention it, if it had survived until now, I'm afraid … She should be able to become one of the top existences in the entire Divine Martial Continent.    

If such an existence were to know that his companion's grave had been torn apart, wouldn't he be able to turn the world upside down?    

Subconsciously, the few of them could not help but hesitate.    

"No need to trouble yourselves. If it really is the Great Saint Peacock's tomb, then it belongs to the demon race and I, Feather Clan. If all of you are able to obtain a share of the benefits from the tomb without a master, I wonder what everyone would think? "    

Seeing that he had achieved his goal of intimidating, Gu Jian smiled slightly and spoke in a clear voice.    

Eccentric Blackwater gave a cold snort, but he didn't say anything further.    

The others remained silent as well.    

The Silver Winged Demon King narrowed his eyes, a little indecisive in his heart. Feather Clan had taken the initiative to express goodwill, it was because they wanted to split the grave equally. If that Feng Jiuhuang was really someone who received a great deal of Feather Clan, then there would be some trouble.    

What's more … Based on the current situation, it was impossible for the Monster race to monopolize the tomb.    

"Alright, as you say."    

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

The other clans were still trying to compete with them, but at this moment, a divine light surged in front of them. The floating palace suddenly trembled incessantly, and layers upon layers of multicolored and profound seals appeared.    

Under countless gazes, the seals began to peel off on their own. The entire seal seemed to be a million different mechanisms that were mixed together, constantly emitting kacha kacha sounds.    

As the seal lessened, the aura of desolation in the four directions grew stronger. They could not help but want to break out. Even with the blowing of the fire red magma, it continued to surge outwards.    

"It's about to appear!"    

All the energy in the world began to fluctuate violently. The Silver Winged Demon King and the others no longer had time to argue. They all released their majestic auras and protected their bodies, preparing for danger at any time.    

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

He used his mental energy to quickly scan the surroundings and the elemental energy in his dantian surged, ready to make a move at any time.    

Stealing food from the mouths of these experts was not an easy matter. However, since they had all come here and watched the tomb open, how could there not be a fight for it?