Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

The blood moon above Tianxu suddenly split into two without any warning.

Countless space cracks, like greedy giant mouths, began to devour everything.

Those regrets that had been floating around for thousands of years let out their final screams and rushed into the depths of the rift.

"I see……"

Xiang Yu looked at the gradually widening void crack and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ah Xiao! Do you dare to go there with me and break the void?"

"I'm not afraid of you!" Li Cunxiao carried the repaired King Yu's Spear on his shoulder.

The shadows of mountains, rivers, and the country appeared around him, and he laughed and said, "Brother Xiang, let's go!"

Immediately afterwards, their two figures turned into streams of light and rushed directly into the crack.

The sparks from the collision between Overlord Spear and King Yu's Spear drew a brilliant trajectory in the void.

Behind them, the entire Tianxu ancient battlefield began to collapse one after another.

In the void rift, the chaos storm is like a raging sea.

Xiang Yu used the Overlord Spear to draw a red light curtain and moved forward with difficulty in the turbulence.

Li Cunxiao was surrounded by the phantoms of the Nine Cauldrons, which bounced away all the attacking space fragments.

“Once upon a time, the world of ghosts… … ”

Just as Xiang Yu was about to speak, he was interrupted by a spatial turbulence.

He had no choice but to swing the Overlord Spear into a wheel of light to crush the incoming chaotic energy.

Those broken pieces of space reflected a strange light.

Each piece seems to reflect a different fragment of time and space.

Li Cunxiao suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted: "Brother Xiang, look over there!"

In the depths of chaos, a bronze palace is floating quietly.

However, the surface of the palace was covered with mysterious runes.

Each rune exudes a heart-pounding aura.

What's even weirder is.

Countless bronze coffins are floating around the palace.

The coffin was wrapped with a thick chain, and the other end of the chain disappeared into the void.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao looked at each other and rushed towards the palace at the same time.

As the distance got closer, they discovered that the coffins were engraved with ancient martial arts secrets.

Xiang Yu reached out and touched a coffin.

As soon as my fingertips touched the bronze surface, countless martial arts scenes emerged in my mind.

"This is……"

"The inheritance of ancient martial arts!"

Li Cunxiao also discovered the secret of the coffins and was surprised: "Each of these coffins records a long-lost martial arts secret!"

at this time.

The nearest coffin suddenly began to vibrate.

The chains rattled, and the coffin lid slowly opened a crack.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy breath seeped out from the gap.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao retreated at the same time and assumed fighting stances.

At this time, a low heartbeat sound was heard from the coffin.

Every sound seemed to strike at the hearts of both of them.

Xiang Yu felt his blood boiling with the sound of his heartbeat, and the Overlord Spear in his hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

Li Cunxiao's situation was not much better. The shadows of the Nine Cauldrons kept twisting and changing with the sound of his heartbeat.

"Something's wrong!"

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid what is sealed in these coffins is not the inheritance of martial arts, but..."

Before he could finish his words, one of the coffins suddenly exploded.

A dark figure pounced towards Xiang Yu like lightning.

He barely raised the Overlord Spear to block, but was blown away by the huge impact force.

At this time, Li Cunxiao swung the Yuwang Spear and smashed it heavily at the black shadow.

But it felt like I had hit nothingness.

The black shadow passed right through the spear tip, leaving a wound on his chest so deep that the bone was visible.

Xiang Yu steadied his body in the air, with a gleam of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Overlord Spear. The spear body immediately burst into a dazzling blood light, and a shadow of the Overlord solidified behind him.

"break!"

The Overlord Spear thrust out, and the tip of the spear was filled with the power to shatter the void.

The black shadow was forced back by the shot, letting out an ear-piercing scream.

However, Li Cunxiao took the opportunity to form a seal, and the nine shadows of the tripods merged into one, turning into a giant tripod, and began to suppress it.

The black shadow was suppressed by the giant tripod and let out an unwilling roar.

Xiang Yu was about to fire another shot.

But then the gate of the bronze palace slowly opened.

An aura that was a hundred times more powerful than the black shadow immediately surged out from the door.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao both changed color when they saw the scene before them.

"go!"

Li Cunxiao pulled Xiang Yu up and was about to leave.

But at this moment, he discovered that the surrounding void had been blocked.

Countless bronze coffins began to vibrate and chains rattled, as if welcoming the awakening of some existence.

Xiang Yu gripped the Overlord Spear tightly, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, and he let out a low growl.

"It seems like we have no choice but to fight our way out!"

But Li Cunxiao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to die here this time."

At this moment, an old voice came from the bronze palace:

"A thousand years..."

"It's been a thousand years, and finally someone can come here..."

The gates of the Bronze Palace were wide open.

A hunched-backed, white-haired old man walked out slowly, leaning on a bronze staff.

His eyes were cloudy and lifeless, but gave people a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of life.

With every step the old man took, ripples appeared in the surrounding void.

The shaking bronze coffins gradually calmed down.

"Two little guys, being able to come here means that you have touched the true meaning of martial arts."

The old man's voice seemed to come from ancient times, carrying the weight of time.

Xiang Yu stared at the old man warily and said, "Senior is..."

"I?"

The old man chuckled and said, "It's just a remnant soul in the void."

"I was lucky enough to survive the war that year, but I am trapped here forever."

Li Cunxiao noticed that the bronze staff in the old man's hand had runes engraved on it that were similar to those on King Yu's spear.

He was instantly overjoyed and asked, "Could it be that the senior is... a member of the Yuwang clan?"

"That's right." The old man sighed, "I am the descendant of King Yu."

"Also, the tomb keeper of this bronze palace."

After hearing this, Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao both gasped.

Descendants of King Yu?
Doesn't that mean that the old man in front of us has lived for thousands of years?
The old man seemed to see through their thoughts, and nodded, saying:

"You don't have to be surprised. In this void, time has already lost its meaning."

"The reason I am still alive today is all thanks to these bronze coffins."

He raised the bronze staff and tapped it lightly.

The nearest coffin was immediately and slowly opened.

Inside, there lay a dried corpse.

However, there was a bronze sword stuck in the chest of the mummy.

Strange runes flow on the sword.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao were shocked again when they saw this scene.

They never imagined that there would be a mummy inside the coffin.

Li Cunxiao was the first to ask, "Who are these corpses?"

"How could they be killed here?"

Xiang Yu was also puzzled, so he looked at the old man. (End of this chapter)