The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 112: Demon King's Tomb in the Star Ruins

Star Ruins, with many star fragments, looks like an abandoned ruin, and is the burial place of stars.

As the name suggests, Star Ruins has floating continents, most of which lack vitality and appear very unusual in the dark universe.

This is a vast and mysterious ancient star field, which has attracted monks from all directions to gather here over the years.

There are tombs of ancient emperors in the star ruins. Every cultivator wants to obtain the fortune here. There are so many people coming and going, and no one knows how many people have shed their blood outside the area and buried their bones here.

Among them, more than a dozen continents are the most famous. Over the years, young supreme beings have come and gone, knocking on the gates many times, trying to open them, and it has been confirmed that there are secrets of the great emperor inside.

Xu City is the center of this star field. It is located between more than a dozen imperial continents and is not far from any ancient continent.

The starry sky is silent, but this city has always been bustling. There has never been a shortage of strong people, and many thrilling battles have taken place there over the years.

On this day, divine lights appeared on the altar formation in the ruins city, and a man in green with a peaceful expression appeared on it.

"Hey, who is this person? How come he is here after only being in the second level of Xiantai?" someone was puzzled.

We are already halfway through the ancient human race road here, and we are not even on the Ancient Star of Life. The lowest level of people who can get here is a saint, right?

This city is a mixed crowd, and the rules are not very strict. The people guarding the city turn a blind eye when you enter, and no one cares when you leave the city.

Wang Zizai left the ruins city and prepared to fly to the depths of the starry sky where the Yunmiao Continent was located. At this time, the emperor's tomb had not yet cracked open. Although everyone knew that there was an emperor's tomb here, they did not know where it was exactly.

"buzz"

Just after he left the ruins city and had not walked far, a giant palm that covered the sky grabbed him. Wang Zizai appeared here at the second level of immortal realm, so naturally some people were curious. The person who attacked was obviously a saint.

"boom"

Someone blocked the palm for Wang Zizai, but it was not out of kindness, but because they didn't want him to fall into that person's hands. A saint appeared in front of Wang Zizai and also wanted to capture him.

At the same time, a Saint King appeared in the distance ahead, and four saints appeared behind him. They all stared at Wang Zizai, wanting to find out his secrets.

The saint's power rose up and spread throughout the starry sky. While confronting each other, it also pressed towards Wang Zizai.

"court death!"

"boom"

A dark red sword appeared in Wang Zizai's hand, filled with murderous aura and extreme imperial power, emanating from it, so terrifying that it swept across the starry sky.

laugh!
The saint who was grabbing Wang Zizai was terrified as he watched a sword light slashing towards him. He had no time to react before he was cut in half by the sword.

The sword energy and murderous intent invaded every inch of his flesh and blood. His soul collapsed and he was dead beyond deadness.

"Oh no, it's the Emperor's soldiers!"

"Come on!"

Both the Saint King and the four saints behind him were terrified and turned around to flee. This was simply not something they could resist.

Wang Zizai did not pursue, but simply slashed out five sword lights on the spot. The swords arrived as soon as they came out, as if there was no space and time.

"what……"

A shrill and desperate cry was heard, and five blood flowers bloomed in the starry sky. No one could escape. Under the sword of immortality, all beings were equal. From a distance, some saints who were chasing behind were very happy, and they almost became the souls under the sword together.

Wang Zizai took a look from a distance, then turned and left with the dark red killing sword in hand.

At the same time, the news that someone brought the Emperor's Sword to Xingxu and wanted to open the ancient emperor's tomb spread quickly throughout the entire Xingxu.

The Yunmiao Continent is suspended in the universe and has been floating for who knows how many years. Although it is a yin land, it has been baptized by the essence of the sun and the moon, and there are countless natural treasures on the surface.

This is a strange celestial body, not a star, but a continent. It is somewhat strange that it exists in the universe.

However, it is nothing in the Star Ruins. This is the burial place of stars and there are many ancient land fragments, which is different from other star fields.

The dozen or so imperial lands in Xingxu are all desolate places full of death and hidden evil, perfect for burying corpses. There is imperial aura on each of the lands, but these are all empty tombs.

More than a dozen ancient continents each nurtured heavenly essence and eventually ascended to heaven. The real eye-catching point was above them, right next to the Yunmiao Continent, hidden in nothingness.

Wang Zizai channeled his divine power into his eyes, hoping to see through the void. However, the emperor's tomb had not yet split open on its own, and he could only see nothingness, vague and hazy.

"boom"

Wang Ziyi slashed the air with his sword, and a loud sound that shook the earth was heard. Under the attack of the imperial soldier, the imperial tomb that was about to crack instantly appeared.

"Rumble"

First, there was a yellow spring, which roared out from the void like a dam bursting, and flowed into the distance.

There is no vitality, no sense of hope, and the air is filled with death, making the entire starry land look bleak and desolate.

Before getting close, the human body will tend to disintegrate and transform, and it seems to contain a huge destructive force.

Then a chaotic light flew out, with colorful lights and ten colors shooting out at the same time, as crystal clear as jade carvings. The void broke open, and a pair of stone doors tens of thousands of feet high appeared there, wide open.

There are many carvings on the gate. They are the traces of primitive ancestors who worshipped the sun, moon, thunder and lightning, and were in awe of the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth. There were also various ancient beasts and strange insects.

There was mist flowing inside, like a divine realm, looming and invisible, revealing a corner where a blue dragon was howling, a fiery red bird was flying in the sky, and there were ancient trees and wolf forests.

This is the Demon Emperor's tomb. Wang Zizai put away the Emperor's Sword and protected himself with the Demon Emperor's Jade Ruler to avoid causing any reaction from the Demon Emperor's ruler after entering. Although the Demon Emperor's ruler had been broken into five pieces, it still had a certain spirituality.

When he arrived in front of the huge stone gate, Wang Zizai bowed seriously, then walked forward and entered smoothly without any incident.

With the help of the Demon King's Jade Ruler, Wang Zizai successfully crossed the Yellow Springs River and reached the shore. In front of him were towering mountains, stretching into a continuous stretch, surrounded by bursts of pure white fairy mist, making people almost wonder if they were in a dream.

Wang Zizai moved forward carefully, away from the underworld, and entered the fairy mountains, which were surrounded by mist and filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

Ahead, there was the sound of water. A huge divine river was flowing. Beside the river bank there was a huge monument with a few large characters engraved in ancient divine script: Emperor Bing Mountain.

In the upper reaches of the Divine River, a huge creature was crouching, looking at Wang Zizai coldly with a kind of supreme majesty.

It was a scarlet red horse, with a dragon head and a horse body, and strong limbs. Now it suddenly jumped up, like a mountain, huge and with red clouds flying.

With a dragon roar, the dragon horse turned into a wisp of red fairy air and disappeared on the spot. It reformed into a red dragon in the sky, shaking its head and tail, and rushed into the depths of the fairy mountain. It was the essence of the Demon King's mount.

(End of this chapter)