Just when Ye Xuan refused to go with Yan Jiuyou and shocked the whole audience, several tyrannical pressures suddenly rose from the depths of the palace and landed in front of the entrance of Imperial Mausoleum Valley.
The light dissipated, revealing three figures.
The leader, with a body as tall as a mountain, dressed in a four-clawed python robe, with a heroic face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, is surrounded by dragon aura, and has a vast aura. He has reached the peak of the King Realm!
He held a dark golden dragon-patterned spear in his hand. The cold light from the spear's edge was flowing, and Sha Qi was threatening.
Just standing there gives people a sense of oppression like a mountain, as if he is the real center of this place.
The two people behind him are equally extraordinary, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, and their cultivation is in the early stage of becoming a king. They are the other two Imperial Prince of the Great Gan Dynasty.
These three people are the most outstanding descendants of the Great Gan royal family.
The leader is the top True Dragon Ranking, the great Imperial Prince Yan Hao who is known as the future hope of Great Gan!
Yan Hao led the two imperial brothers to Imperial Lord Yan Chitian, knelt down on one knee and said in a loud voice, "My son, I pay homage to my father!"
"Get up."
Yan Chitian nodded slightly, a hint of subtle complexity flashed in his eyes.
Yan Hao stood up and immediately turned his eyes to Yan Jiuyou who was standing aside. He tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile on his face and said, "Nine sisters."
However, what responded to him was an unabashed eye roll from Yan Jiuyou.
She didn't even bother to look at him, as if he was some dirty thing.
The smile on Yan Hao's face froze for an instant, and an indescribable shame and anger surged from the bottom of his heart and went straight to the top of his head, making his face feel a little hot.
As a great Imperial Prince, he has a respected status and extraordinary talent. How has he ever been so slighted?
Especially in public, being treated like this by a "sister" who suddenly appeared!
His hatred towards Yan Jiuyou is even deeper.
He had always suspected that Yan Jiuyou had an illegitimate origin, maybe she was just the illegitimate daughter of her father who was living abroad, but she had somehow gained favor and power far beyond those of the orthodox Imperial Prince. How could he be reconciled?
If he hadn't been worried about Yan Chitian and the fact that Yan Jiuyou's female body could not temporarily threaten his position as crown prince, he would have long...
Seeing this, Yan Chitian coughed quickly, interrupting the awkward atmosphere, and said loudly, "Now that everyone is here, get ready to start Imperial Mausoleum Valley!"
He glanced at all the qualified geniuses present, and warned with a solemn expression, "You must remember that Imperial Mausoleum Valley is filled with the aura of death formed after the death of the previous ancient emperor. It is extremely dangerous. With your level of cultivation, you can only stay there for three days at most!
After three days, no matter whether you get the opportunity or not, you must follow the exit guidance and leave, otherwise once it is completely eroded by the air of death, it will be difficult for the gods to save you!"
When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, and they kept these words in mind.
On the other side, Night King Xuan Xiao was also giving final instructions to Xuan Mie. His voice was low and filled with murderous intent.
"Mie'er, among Imperial Mausoleum Valley, the most important thing is to find the Imperial Dao Golden Core that may exist! That is the essence of the ancient emperor's cultivation. If we can get it, I, Xuan Clan, can add another emperor. By then... great things can be expected!"
As he spoke, he secretly put a yellowed ancient leather map into Xuan Mie's hand, and said through a message: "My father worked hard to get this from the survivors of the previous dynasty. It marks the exact location of the emperor's tomb. If you follow the map, you will have a greater chance!"
"In addition..." Night King's eyes glanced viciously at Ye Xuan not far away, "Look for an opportunity to keep this son in Imperial Mausoleum Valley forever! If this son is not eliminated, he will become a serious problem for our clan!"
Xuan Mie took the map expressionlessly, his cold eyes looked past Ye Xuan as if looking at a dead person, and nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, father, he can't get out of Imperial Mausoleum Valley!"
After the explanation was completed, Yan Chitian and Yan Jiuyou took action at the same time.
The two of them each cast a seal that contained the laws of the Imperial Way, and sank into the twisted and fluctuating space barrier in front of them.
"Buzz!"
The space barrier shook violently, and a gray Light Gate, which was ten feet high and exuded a desolate and dead atmosphere, slowly condensed and took shape in front of everyone.
After Light Gate, there is a gray and unknown world, with undulating mountains and dilapidated building outlines vaguely visible.
"Come in!"
Following Yan Chitian's order, the Imperial Academy geniuses who had been prepared turned into streams of light one after another, rushing to shoot into the gray Light Gate, and their figures were swallowed up instantly.
Ye Xuan and Chu Wan'er Ji Xueyao looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then stepped in without hesitation.
Xie Qingfeng, Xie Hongyi, and Nangong Fei followed closely behind.
After a short period of spinning, Ye Xuan landed.
A strong breath of death blows in the face, making people feel suffocated.
Ye Xuan Looking around, he found himself in an extremely desolate world.
The sky is an eternal gray color with no sun, moon or stars.
The earth is dry and cracked, the vegetation is dead, and broken walls and bones can be seen everywhere. In the distance, mausoleums that rise like hills are scattered. Most of them have collapsed, leaving only broken monuments and mounds, telling the story of the past glory.
As expected, the monks who entered this place were scattered randomly.
But Ye Xuan took out a jade pendant, which was refined in advance by Ji Xueyao. Several light spots on it marked the general directions of Chu Wan'er Ji Xueyao and Xie Family Siblings.
According to the pre-agreed plan, Ye Xuan does not need to join the crowd.
Imperial Mausoleum Valley has a vast area, but the exploration time is only three days. Ye Xuan acts alone, and with its powerful perception and speed, it can obtain more opportunities for the team.
And with the protection of Imperial Daughter, Chu Wan'er and Ji Xueyao, whose strength is comparable to Xuan Mie Yan Hao, there is no need to worry about the safety of Xie Qingfeng.
Ye Xuan's body swayed, and he rose directly into the air, standing under the gray sky. His sharp eyes were like thunder, sweeping across the entire Imperial Mausoleum Valley.
As far as the eye can see, most of the tombs are completely deserted. Except for the rich Death Qi, no valuable energy fluctuations can be sensed.
Even if there are occasionally a few mausoleums with faint treasures shining, but judging from their size and aura, they are at most the burial place of Seal King level monks. The inheritance or treasures inside them are no longer very attractive to today's Ye Xuan.
However, just when he was about to choose a direction to explore at will, the origin of Nine Lightning Tribulation Heavenly Body between his eyebrows moved slightly, pointing faintly to the very depths of Imperial Mausoleum Valley.
That aura is not Baoguang, but rather violent and ominous, but its intensity is definitely comparable to that of the Imperial Realm!
"It's interesting..."
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, without any hesitation, and lightning burst out all over his body instantly!
"Tsk!"
His whole body turned into a bolt of lightning that tore apart the gray sky, increased his speed to the extreme, and galloped straight towards the deepest part of Imperial Mausoleum Valley!
In just one stick of incense, Ye Xuan crossed a long distance and landed in front of a huge basin.
This basin is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and its terrain is unique. It is a natural place for gathering yin and attracting death.
In the center of the basin, there stands a relatively well-preserved and magnificent mausoleum!
The mausoleum is made of some kind of black boulders, about a thousand feet high. The door of the tomb is tightly closed, with ancient battle patterns carved on it, exuding heavy coercion.
And around the mausoleum, hundreds of skeletal monks wearing broken heavy armor and holding spears and halberds stood densely packed!
Their eye sockets are beating with the green soul fire, Death Qi is lingering around their bodies, like the most loyal guards, guarding this ancient mausoleum.
At this moment, there is a figure fighting fiercely with these skeleton monks!
This person is dressed in Imperial Prince clothes. His face is somewhat similar to Yan Hao, but his aura is slightly weaker. He is Yan Xing, the third son of the Great Gan emperor and the fourth son of True Dragon Ranking!
His cultivation reached its peak in the early stage of becoming a king.
However, this Imperial Prince from the King Realm looked in a miserable state at the moment.
He obviously didn't expect that these corpses could come back to life and have great fighting power. Almost every one of them had the power of the Half-step King Realm.
They know no pain and are not afraid of death. They form a battle formation and besiege madly.
What's even more frightening is that behind the army of skeletons, an extraordinarily tall General Corpse holding a giant ax is staring coldly at the battlefield.
The aura it exudes has suddenly reached the middle stage of becoming a king!
Yan Xing rushed left and right, with swords blazing in all directions, but he was still unable to break through the encirclement. Instead, he was forced into danger by the ax light that General Corpse occasionally struck. He had several wounds on his body and his breath began to become disordered.
Just when he was frightened, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Xuan appearing silently at the edge of the basin.
Yan Xing was stunned at first, and then a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Ye Xuan?! You came just in time!"
"Quick! Help me Imperial Prince stop these damn skeletons! Especially that big guy! Fight a way for me Imperial Prince!"
In his deep-rooted concept, Ye Xuan, even Imperial Son-in-law, are still ministers and slaves of his royal family.
Now that the master is in danger, it is only natural for the slave to help!
Therefore, the tone is full of command.
However, in the face of Yan Xing's commanding order, Ye Xuan just glanced at him indifferently, without any wavering in his deep eyes.
Immediately, under Yan Xing's expectant eyes, Ye Xuan slowly raised his right hand.
In the palm of his hand, the power of bright flames and violent thunder gathered crazily, and a destructive aura suddenly filled the air!
But the next moment, the ecstasy on Yan Xing's face instantly solidified and turned into horror and anger!
Because, Ye Xuan's huge flame and thunder palm, which was hundreds of feet tall, not only hit the skeleton monks who besieged him, but also enveloped him in it!
He actually attacked indiscriminately!?
"Ye Xuan! You are bold!!!"
Yan Xing roars and roars.