Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Once these enemies enter the underground palace, they step into the area where they are bound to encounter powerful foes.

Invisible threads of fate have already wrapped around me!

No matter where they are in the underground palace, no matter how many forks and obstacles lie ahead, they will eventually overcome numerous dangers and arrive at the stone hall where Li Yelai is, guided by countless coincidences and inevitabilities!

Of course, at this moment they were completely unaware of this destined encounter.

The nobles of the forbidden zone, relying on their partial knowledge of the ancient traps, cautiously and efficiently traversed the complex passages, their eyes gleaming with the desire to kill Emperor's Fall!

The Chaos Demon General and his troops sped along the forbidden zone's route, their hearts filled with anxiety and determination to protect Lord Emperor's Fall.

The grey-robed traveler moved silently like a shadow, trying to avoid all unnecessary battles and head straight for his target.

The merman army, on the other hand, made a grand show of force, attempting to block all the forks in the road. They had no intention of letting anyone escape.

However, inside the underground palace of the mausoleum.

Those traps that should have been dormant or that they had assessed as manageable threats have instead caused them enormous trouble.

Meanwhile, the Forbidden Zone team from the Sands of Time at the forefront was the first to be attacked.

Somehow, the humans, who were pioneers or rather, consumables in the forbidden zone, accidentally triggered a trap.

Even though they had the special ability to detect this area in advance, the trap was still triggered.

The stone statues appeared, the chariots roared, and countless arrows flew.
Then, that group of formidable humans from the forbidden zone perished in the trap.

"Are you kidding me?" the Sand Sea nobleman cried out in terror. "Aren't you psionicists? How could you die in such a trap?"

It's not surprising that they broke through their defenses; these traps are somewhat dangerous to psionicists, but the risks are limited.

These humans from the forbidden zones are at least level four psychic abilities users. They are elite private soldiers of large families within the forbidden zones, elites who have received professional training and resource nurturing within the forbidden zones.

However, it was this group of elite psionicists who took the correct measures when the trap appeared.

Then he died a swift and decisive death in front of the Sand Sea nobles. His death was utterly casual.
One of the five senses psychics perfectly executed a leap to dodge the giant sword attack swung by the stone statue.

His body suddenly froze in mid-air, as if he had tripped over the air, and his head bumped right into a loose, watermelon-sized rock that had fallen from the dome!

The stone shattered with a crash, and the dignified five-sense spiritualist was also knocked down by this blow, spinning and falling, and with a "thud," it accurately embedded itself in the tip of the giant sword that the stone statue below was swinging upwards!

The sharp blade pierced through the lower body, tearing apart the internal organs, and finally emerged from the wide-open mouth, dripping with blood and flesh and broken vertebrae!

The serpent-headed stone statue continued wielding its greatsword, relentlessly pursuing the powerful human warriors of the forbidden zone, creating a terrifying sense of mental oppression.

Another psionicist on the Five Senses Netherworld Path was blocked by a stone statue while dodging the chariot's charge.

He decisively activated his ability, his figure transforming into an almost imperceptible shadow, attempting to silently pass through the blind spot perceived by the stone statue.

Just as he was about to succeed, the heavy stone statue staggered, and its giant sword swept out without warning at a bizarre angle that defied its natural inertia!

In the shadows, a cloud of blood mist exploded without warning! This master of stealth, along with his proud ability to conceal himself, was cleanly and decisively cut in two by this sword strike of the ultimate "coincidence"!
The most outrageous of them all was that human from the forbidden zone with six senses.

He was a rare genius among the forbidden humans, capable of reaching this level of development. He was also a nobleman's most trusted subordinate, brave, calm, and decisive.
Facing the roaring, charging metal chariot, this sixth-sense powerhouse, whose physique had been honed to the point of being comparable to alloy, calmly activated multiple abilities.

A thick, phantom-like rock armor appeared on his body, and the defensive matrix engraved on the round shield in his hand was so bright it was blinding.

He stood firm like a pillar of strength, ready to withstand the attack and buy time for his teammates to regroup!
The nobles and creatures from the forbidden zone behind also offered their assistance.

Although humans in the forbidden zone are considered lowly, in the Sands of Time, they are not even as noble as the pets kept by nobles.

However, it is truly remarkable to cultivate the Sixth Sense; such a feat is rare even in the Sands of Time. It cannot be carelessly abandoned in such a desolate place!

Then they saw it. The psychic's prized physique was sliced ​​open in an instant.

It was shredded without even letting out a scream.
The creatures of the desert were shocked by what they saw.

That's impossible! With his physique, even if he couldn't stop the chariot, he shouldn't be easily cut apart. His defense is very strong!

The result? Utterly worthless, uneventful, and even somewhat laughable, they were wiped out in an instant by a mere trap tank!
This is no longer just a matter of combat casualties!

This is already a horror movie!
The absurd scene left the nobles of the forbidden zone bewildered.

In reality, the traps themselves weren't that lethal. But the most dangerous were the clones of the Little Mad King, lurking in the shadows!
She lurks in the shadows, striking from the shadows. Sometimes she suddenly knocks down an enemy, sometimes she guides the stone statues to attack, and sometimes she simply kills her target in the dark.

They suffered heavy casualties without being detected by the creatures of the forbidden zone.

The Little Mad King has twelve clones in total!
Therefore, it's not just the forbidden zones in the desert. The Chaos faction and the Throat of Return are also experiencing similar losses.

Behind every seemingly absurd accident and every coincidental death, there is one or more shadowy figures secretly making their move.

Their movements were silent and stealthy; their energy fluctuations were perfectly absorbed by the shadows, and their forms blended seamlessly with their environment.

The bizarre casualties threw them into chaos and even scattered their troops at one point.

When the three groups met amidst the chaos, further fighting ensued.

The three groups clashed, allowing the Little Mad King's clones to further their slaughter. The chaotic battlefield provided her with maximum cover.

This is the power of the city's strongest assassin!

Even if they fought each other to the point of brains spilling, they would still be unaware of the existence of the Little Mad King.

As the number of combatants around them dwindled, and even creatures from forbidden zones began to fall victim, the nobles of the desert felt a pang of regret.

I regret it now; I should have waited for the other nobles to arrive. There's something wrong with this underground palace!

But things have come to this point; they have already paid such a high price to get deeper into the underground palace, they can't just give up like this.

The Serpent People's legacy must be obtained. The lone Emperor's Fall must be killed!
The enormous casualties had made them envious. They continued their advance at full speed.

The Chaos faction, on the other hand, fought against the Merfolk's servant army while pursuing the Sand Sea forces ahead.

None of the three groups gave up, despite their differing ideologies.

"Seize the inheritance, and kill Emperor Yan!"

"Protect Lord Emperor's Fall! Eliminate these heretics!"

"Kill them all! The inheritance can only belong to us!"

As a result, the entire underground palace became increasingly chaotic and intense. Numerous traps were triggered within the maze, and the three sides, blinded by rage, refused to yield, each determined to kill the other even while braving the traps.

This gave the gray-robed travelers, who were trying to hide and avoid the battle, a real headache.

He had intended to show himself and force the three groups to cease hostilities, conserving his strength to deal with the approaching humans from the giant city, and to confront the unpredictable force and the champion team!
Unfortunately, as a fourth party, he might be surrounded and attacked if he appears in this situation.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that some kind of danger was lurking in the shadows. What could it be?
"Damn it. Emperor Yun can't be allowed to get hurt," the gray-robed traveler thought. Emperor Yun, although a powerful figure who appeared on the list only after the Book of Destiny was distorted by unforeseen circumstances, was not part of the original plan.

However, the book's owner highly valued it and invested in it. It belonged to the top tier of experts!
Furthermore, given his special status, if something were to happen to him, this collaboration would likely face some problems.

He rushed into the depths of the underground palace, determined to unravel the maze as soon as possible and find the Emperor's Fall to communicate with him.

Let them understand who their real enemy is!
On the other side, Li Yelai, wearing a bamboo hat and a cloak, was sitting quietly in a stone chamber.

He could sense that the entire underground palace was active; the battle fluctuations could even reach here.

"Wow, this is really exciting! The fighting is intense!" Li Yelai exclaimed. "Awesome!"

He was rather gloating, because through his enticement, three groups of enemies of humanity were fighting each other in the underground palace. This feeling was just too good!

The true form of the Little Mad King had already disappeared into the shadows.

"The first batch is almost here." Her voice rang in Li Yelai's ears. Her clone brought the latest intelligence: "Only one Traveler has arrived, but he'll be here soon too."

Li Yelai nodded, then picked up his halberd and stood up.

A few seconds later, an explosion rang out from the distant tomb passage.

A large amount of rubble fell, but was turned to dust by the raging divinity.

The next moment, the Time Sands team rushed out of the tomb passage.

At this moment, they had very few combat units left. The chaos and traps had caused many of their men to be separated, their fates unknown.

The gazes of the leading Sand Sea nobles immediately locked onto Li Yelai, who was inside the stone chamber.

At that moment, it was as if countless rages were being unleashed.

Finally, after sacrificing so many subordinates, triggering so many traps, and fighting so many enemies.

finally found you!

A furious roar imbued with divine power resounded throughout the entire underground palace!
"Emperor's Fall, I'll take your life!"

Inside the underground palace maze, the Chaos Demon General's expression changed drastically, and he quickened his pace.

The grey-robed traveler also looked grim: "Always causing me trouble! That damned variable! If it weren't for you..."

At the same time, without the slightest hesitation, the noble overlord of the Sands of Time decisively used the secret treasure.

The Prisoner's Lock!
An ancient black stone chain roared out from his sleeve, wrapping around Li Yelai with lightning speed.

That was a treasure from the Sands of Time, a technology developed by the predecessors of their civilization when they fought against the gods.

It possesses considerable divinity; the stronger the target's divinity, the stronger the binding force will be.

At the same time, he used his power. Words of divine punishment!

As his voice spread, a massive guillotine appeared in the void, its enormous blade seemingly capable of severing mountains!
However, Li Yelai, who was maintaining the mask of the Chosen One, let out a mocking laugh.

With the blessing of the Deceptive Path, he easily discerned the effect of the God-Binding Lock, a rare treasure specifically designed to counter divinity. While not as potent as a divine abomination, it could still suppress divine beings. It was an invaluable treasure. It seemed this guy held some status within the Sands of Time.

But Li Yelai, who has six senses, doesn't have divinity. What are you trying to suppress?

This divine punishment has a powerful mental attack effect.

Through language, they can directly launch attacks in various mental and psychological domains.

What a coincidence, Li Yelai is also the Chosen One of Bliss!
At that instant, Li Yelai activated the Blissful Chosen Face Mask.

At the same time, golden light flashed in his eyes. Mimicry - Divine Dragon Soul!
Golden ripples appeared, and a huge golden spear emerged, thrusting directly at the guillotine.

The spear collided with the falling guillotine, creating intense mental ripples that momentarily disoriented the remaining creatures in the forbidden zone.

The Prisoner's Lock that was wrapping around Li Yelai was caught by Li Yelai.

Then, he pulled hard.

The desert nobleman on the other end of the chain was caught off guard and his body was pulled.

'His strength is that great? He can even withstand my mental attacks?'

'No, he leads the Blood God and the Immortal Legion, so why does he exude the aura of Bliss and Deviousness?'

'The Prisoner's Lock isn't working? Right, he's at the Sixth Sense! Damn it, he has no divinity at all! I'm so angry I'm going crazy!'

The nobles of the desert were surprised, but not flustered.

As a hegemon, he has the confidence to do so!
You, the Chosen One of Chaos, are arrogant enough to fight me head-on without even being favored by the gods!
You think you're the champion?

So, they simply used this pulling force. Instead of retreating, they advanced, heading straight for Li Yelai.

At the same time, his lips parted, and ancient language unleashed immense power, a series of deadly attacks about to be launched.

A long sword appeared in his hand, and a dense divine aura roared forth!

As the overlord, crushing a sixth awakening is a piece of cake.
then
He heard a death knell tolling.

That was a warning, that was a scream, that was announcing the arrival of his death!

But it all happened too fast, so fast that he only had time to glance at it.

A murderous intent emanated from the shadows, and the Little Mad King emerged from his own shadow.

The two-handed greatsword in his hand was silently wreathed in black flames. He swung it down!

This scene was fleeting, as if everything just seen was an illusion. But the Sand Sea Overlord could clearly feel that his life force had vanished. Yet his body remained unchanged as he continued to charge towards Li Yelai.

The next moment, a furious roar rang out: "Stop! Spare his life!"

The overlord of the desert tried to speak, but Li Yelai's halberd pierced his brain directly.

When the headless corpse crashed to the ground, the remaining Sand Sea warriors snapped out of their daze. Staring at their companion's body, they fell into a deathly silence.

They couldn't understand how a powerful overlord could be so easily defeated.

The gray-robed traveler who arrived looked at the scene with a grim expression.

"Emperor's Fall! What are you doing?" (End of Chapter)