Soul of the Heavenly Tomb
"The Heavenly Tomb is merely the final resting place of ancient powerful beings. But what exactly is the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb?"
Not only Mang Tianchi, but also powerful figures from the Yan Clan, Soul Clan, and other races looked on with puzzled expressions, waiting for Ye Feng to answer their questions.
"Could it just be a remnant soul inside?" Little Fairy Doctor suggested a possibility.
"No, the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb I'm referring to isn't the remnant soul within, but the very soul of the Heavenly Tomb." Ye Feng answered, stretching out his hand, ten radiant golden halos appearing beneath his feet. Behind him, ten more beautiful halos shone. Between his brows, the grey Creation God Godhead, appeared.
"Source Qi?"
Far away, Gu Yuan stood still.
He actually sensed the Source Qi on Ye Feng's body that could potentially allow him to break through to the Dou Di realm.
"The Soul of the Heavenly Tomb? The Heavenly Tomb also has a soul?" Little Fairy Doctor looked at Ye Feng in shock, her face full of disbelief.
"Even Heavenly Flames can give birth to intelligence, so why can't the Heavenly Tomb give birth to intelligence? Speaking of which, it has also reached the Emperor Realm." Ye Feng asked Little Fairy Doctor in return.
"Emperor Realm... Soul..."
The elders of the various clans present felt a chill run down their spines.
In this world, anything even remotely related to the word "emperor" is enough to make it a synonym for power.
Whether it's a Dou Di (Battle Emperor) or a Emperor Rank- grade pill, these are all considered supreme in everyone's eyes. Similarly, a Di-grade soul also belongs to this category.
Dou Di (Battle Emperor), Emperor Rank- grade pills, Emperor-level soul.
Among the three emperors, it is more likely that none of them possessed an emperor-level soul.
On the continent today, there were only four people who had reached such a level before: Gu Yuan, the Hun Tiandi of the Soul Clan, Xiao Xuan who was trapped in the Heavenly Tomb, and the Old Dragon Emperor who was trapped in the Tuo She Ancient Emperor Cave.
Ye Feng, holding the Chaos Sword, pointed it at the Heavenly Tomb Gate and roared, "Come out, you beast!"
As Ye Feng finished speaking, the Heavenly Tomb ahead remained unchanged. However, the Heavenly Tomb Gate was rapidly disappearing.
"Soul of the Heavenly Tomb, do you think everything will be alright if you don't come out?"
Ye Feng threw the Martial Soul Xuanyuan Sword into the sky.
The Xuanyuan Sword experienced a surge of energy, growing to hundreds of feet in length, and hovered above the Heavenly Tomb Gate.
Then, Ye Feng waved his hand and summoned the Chaos Saint Cauldron.
He slapped his palm against the Chaos Saint Cauldron, causing Chaos Saint Cauldron to grow a thousand times larger. Finally, Ye Feng and summoned the Seven-Colored Emperor Flame.
"Heavenly Flames!"
"What kind of Heavenly Flames is this? There's no such Heavenly Flames on the Strange Fire Ranking?"
"My Heavenly Flames is trembling. What's going on? Could this be the number one Heavenly Flames on the Strange Fire Ranking?"
The appearance of the Seven-Colored Emperor Flame caused a stir among the surrounding powerful figures.
Under Ye Feng's manipulation, invisible soul fluctuations rapidly condensed in the hazy void. A moment later, space rippled, and a gigantic face, roughly ten thousand feet in size, suddenly emerged from the void, appearing in the sky. The gigantic face was filled with a cold, astonished expression.
"What the hell is this thing? Could it be the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb? Does the Heavenly Tomb really possess sentience?"
What people saw and heard at this moment refreshed their understanding of the Heavenly Tomb.
A ripple spread through the space around Ye Feng.
"Clan Chief!"
The Ancient Clan people bowed to the man who emerged from the void.
"Is this the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb?" Gu Yuan asked.
"A strange being, a life form condensed from countless remnant souls since the creation of the Heavenly Tomb. You can think of it as the guardian of the Heavenly Tomb. Or perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a jailer. It controls the space of the Heavenly Tomb and at the same time instills in those energy beings the desire to devour each other," Ye Feng explained in detail.
"It actually evaded my senses," Gu Yuan said.
"You are not a remnant soul from the Heavenly Tomb. You cannot sense its presence."
"And what about you?"
"I..." Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.
Ye Feng was able to know about the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb not only because he was a transmigrator, but also because he inherited the divine position of the Creation God.
The Creation God created the world. All things have a strong affinity with him.
Although Ye Feng was not a remnant soul in the Heavenly Tomb, with his divine status, he was still able to accurately sense the existence of the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb.
"How can I help you?" Gu Yuan asked.
"Don't let anyone bother me," Ye Feng said.
"Don't worry, with me here, no one will bother you."
Gu Yuan gave a signal to the elders of the Ancient Clan. The Ancient Clan understood and persuaded the people of various races to retreat, keeping a distance of 500 meters from Ye Feng.
"Who are you?"
"You are not a remnant soul from the Heavenly Tomb, so how could you sense my presence?"
"We've always kept to ourselves, so why are you targeting me?"
The giant face rolled, its emotionless eyes fixed on Ye Feng on the ground. A chilling voice, like thunder, boomed and echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
"By preventing my people from entering the Heavenly Tomb, you are targeting me," Ye Feng replied.
"Only sixteen people can enter the Heavenly Tomb at a time; that's the rule."
"Here, there are no rules. To be honest, your birth was a mistake in itself. I suppose the Dou Di powerhouse who created the Heavenly Tomb did not foresee that such a strange being as you would be born here."
"You're talking nonsense. I was born in accordance with my master's will. I am the guardian of this space."
"Forget it, why waste my breath on you?" Ye Feng channeled the chaotic battle qi within his body, continuously channeling it into the Emperor Flame. The sky ahead was shrouded in a cluster of seven-colored Heavenly Flames.
"Ah! If you burn me, everyone in the Heavenly Tomb will die because of you. Including those who have already entered the Heavenly Tomb."
"You think too highly of yourself."
Ye Feng smiled and flicked his finger. The Xuanyuan Sword, suspended high in the sky, tore through space, revealing another space connected to that space.
That space that appeared in the void was the Heavenly Tomb.
Aside from the Heavenly Tomb, there is also an endless dark void.
Ye Feng controlled the Xuanyuan Sword as if performing surgery, precisely slicing off the gray giant face with his Emperor-level soul and the divine position of the Creation God.
"Ah!"
The giant face was contorted, appearing incredibly ferocious.
"If you want me to die, I'll take you down with me."
The giant face surged, and a massive Hun Feng suddenly spewed out from its enormous mouth. The storm spun wildly, like a sharp cone, and hurtled towards Ye Feng.
"You are not worthy! Third Martial Soul - Eye of Hell!"
Ten more gleaming golden Soul Ring appeared beneath Ye Feng's feet. His pupils turned red.
"Asura Domain!"
Ye Feng blinked, and a red light spread outwards, like the winter sun melting away the storm emanating from the giant face.
Gu Yuan, who was closest to Ye Feng, frowned slightly. He looked at Ye Feng with apprehension, "Such a powerful soul pressure. What kind of Soul Skill is this? Why does it give me a bloodthirsty urge to fight? Just how many amazing abilities is this little guy hiding?"