Very disappointed?

Qin Yang held the Storage Bag hanging around his neck in front of him, the opening wide, his eyes fixed on the Unicorn Hoof Monster.

This was a desperate gamble! The Unicorn Hoof Monster's aura was too strong, differing from him by at least three realms. Its mere presence could stir his soul, causing illusions to arise in his eyes. Fighting was definitely out of the question; he could only hope that this creature had some intelligence and could be reasoned with...

The Unicorn Hoof Monster stared at Qin Yang for a long time without saying a word, then slowly raised its head, looking towards the radiant and dazzling sky.

Ripples fluctuated across the sky, and at the very center, a point of divine light suddenly transformed into a red sun. The intense sunlight turned into colorful ripples, slowly spreading out. In an instant, the vast and righteous sun, with its unbearable heat, enveloped the entire Mausoleum.

The eerie silence and bone-chilling coldness contained in the air seemed like snow melting rapidly under the scorching heat. A faint light rose from all the buildings, and Dao patterns emerged, resisting the scorching aura.

Qin Yang was slightly startled, feeling it most clearly. At this moment, there was no need to use the Blood Lama and Yi Wood Essence crystals to resist the aura's invasion...

Could it be that the three outside have already dealt with the Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts? Or has another powerful figure arrived? Not allowing Qin Yang much time to think, one after another, the doors in these grim and silent buildings opened...

In a small building not far away, a huge dragon head emerged, then shook its head and wagged its tail, soaring into the sky, transforming into a thousand-foot-long jet-black Flood Dragon. Its scales were black, with a broken horn on its head and four claws under its belly. With a sway of its body, a vast Corpse Touching aura emerged from nowhere, turning into black clouds that blotted out the sky.

On the other side, a croaking sound exploded, and a three-legged giant toad, as huge as a mountain, squatted in the sky, opening its mouth to swallow clouds and mist. Its terrifying aura stirred the sky, and even the divine light flowing there seemed to be devoured by it, plunging the world into darkness.

Then, a wolf howled, and a thousand-foot-tall wolf-headed humanoid creature with sharp claws for limbs howled at the sky. A dark moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and a grim moonlight fell in strands, as if turning the scorching daylight into a freezing winter night in an instant.

Various strange phenomena arose one after another, and powerful and extraordinary Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts appeared in succession. The scorching heat that had just arisen vanished in an instant, and the entire Mausoleum once again turned into a cold and silent place.

Qin Yang used all his eyesight to look, and he had only one feeling: terrified.

Each of those buildings actually housed a Grave-Guardian Corpse Beast, and each one was no less powerful than the three Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts he had initially encountered.

It should be known that those three Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts could fight evenly with three Great Experts, making it difficult to determine the victor.

And how many were there here? If not a thousand, there were at least eight hundred!

Many of the Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts even had a stronger aura and fiercer power than the initial three. Looking around, most of them were unrecognizable. Only a very few could Qin Yang match their characteristics with records, and each one was a famous and notorious figure.

Unicorn Flood Dragon, Sun-Devouring Golden Toad, Eternal Night Demon Wolf...

Any one of these could be taken out and used as the protagonist of a myth or legend, a story told to young children...

But here, they were merely Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts who could only live alone in a building.

Numerous Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts soared into the sky, and the brilliant sky transformed by divine light was obscured by the auras of these Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts, turning into night in an instant.

Although Qin Yang couldn't see the specific details, he could feel the surging and earth-shattering terrifying fluctuations. If those aftershocks hadn't been transformed into nothingness by the power of the Mausoleum before they fell, they would have instantly turned him into dust.

After all the Grave-Guardian Corpse Beasts disappeared, Qin Yang stood in place, glanced at the Zombie Apes squatting motionless, and swallowed his saliva. The pressure was simply too great...

A single Zombie Ape could easily kill him, let alone the forty or fifty here.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Yang took a step forward. All the Zombie Apes turned their single eyes in unison and continued to stare at him, but none of them made a move.

Qin Yang continued to walk, and the Zombie Apes continued to stare, still without any other action.

Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately activated the Golden Light Ink Talismans. A golden path appeared under his feet, extending forward.

Qin Yang stepped on the golden light and ran wildly towards the depths of the Mausoleum.

Even when Qin Yang took action, all the Zombie Apes remained squatting in place, motionless, with only their eyes still following him.

From all directions, more Zombie Apes arrived one after another, like the forty or fifty, all squatting on the buildings, their eyes fixed on Qin Yang.

After Qin Yang sprinted for a while, he had a flash of inspiration. He used his full eyesight to look around. These Zombie Apes weren't gathered in one place, but were squatting on both sides of a grand avenue, as if guarding it, their gazes all following him...

Are they pointing the way? Qin Yang had a flash of understanding, but he wasn't sure. It was also possible that a previous Grave-Guardian big shot had given them orders, and they couldn't set foot on this avenue...

Whatever the reason, following this avenue should be the safest.

Not daring to take any risks, Qin Yang immediately changed direction and sprinted forward. The golden avenue under his feet carried him forward at top speed, his velocity pushed to the limit.

Who knows what the situation is outside, it's better to hurry...

After a little less than half an hour, all the Zombie Apes guarding the avenue disappeared. Ahead, only a nine-story building stood in the center. Qin Yang stopped and looked back. The Zombie Apes were still behind him, but not one dared to look directly at this place. Even when facing this way, they were all bowing their heads respectfully.

This was the most ordinary place he had seen along the way. There was no eerie coldness, nor the bone-chilling silence, but rather it resembled an ordinary nine-story building. The eaves and pillars had no decorations, and the tiles and windows were all extremely simple...

If it were anywhere else, apart from its height, it wouldn't have any special features.

Qin Yang took a deep breath and stepped forward. He walked to the front of the building and gently pushed. The door opened silently, revealing an empty space inside. Only a staircase leading to the top was conspicuous in the corner.

Qin Yang climbed the stairs. The second floor was still empty. He went all the way to the top floor, where he saw a figure in a purple-gold robe sitting in the center of the empty floor.

The person's eyes were lowered, his appearance was ordinary, and his expression was peaceful. His most prominent feature was his distinct features, which suggested he was a resolute person.

The moment he saw this person, a thought arose in Qin Yang's mind, like a deeply rooted truth that couldn't be refuted.

This is the Purple Firmament Dao Lord! However, what kind of person was the Purple Firmament Dao Lord? Even if he had fallen, his might should still be present, his divine power overwhelming. Why was he so ordinary? Not only did he lack presence, but he also had no aura at all. After closing his eyes, he couldn't be felt at all.

For some reason, Qin Yang felt a sense of disappointment, and for a moment, he was lost in thought.

Just then, a calm voice echoed in Qin Yang's mind.

"Very disappointed?"

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