Qihuang Island, Ning Chen and Bai Hu entered the dark and damp stone tomb for more than several hours.
Deep in the stone tomb, Yin spirits appear, and the Yin energy is biting, making people extremely uncomfortable.
The white tiger opened his mouth and spit out a bolt of lightning, purifying all the Yin spirits. As a descendant of Four Symbols Divine Beings, he naturally hates these ominous things.
Ning Chen looked forward, thoughts flashed through his mind, and he continued to walk forward.
Bai Hu followed cautiously, his consciousness alert and extremely cautious.
One person and one tiger, they walked forward quickly. The deeper they went into the stone tomb, the more they felt the oppressive Yin energy in front of them.
Ning Chen's expression gradually darkened, something was not right with this pressure. Generally, after death, even if a living being turns into a ghost, its strength will be much weaker than before life. Now the pressure in front of it is at least Mortal Realm or even above the king level. Such a powerful ghost would be such a terrifying existence in life.
Behind, White Tiger also felt the pressure coming from the depths of the stone tomb, growling deeply and getting more and more anxious.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, an earth-shaking roar resounded throughout the world. The space inside the stone tomb began to shake, and it was difficult to bear the violent vibration.
"Roar!"
Hearing the roar coming from the stone tomb, Bai Hu's eyes showed anger, and he roared in response to the presence deep in the stone tomb.
"Don't make any noise."
Ning Chen looked back and scolded, looking forward, thoughts flashing in his eyes.
"Woo"
Being scolded by his master, the white tiger whined aggrievedly and did not dare to make any more noise.
Ahead, Ning Chen meditated for a long time and did not move forward in a hurry.
This was not the first time he had seen such a situation. There was probably something ominous ahead of him.
It is almost impossible for a living being to be resurrected after death. He knows this better than anyone else. How those ominous things gained life has always been difficult for him to figure out.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen gathered his thoughts and continued to walk forward.
I have nothing to do, so I just want to figure this out this time.
Behind him, the white tiger followed quietly, still feeling aggrieved in his eyes.
Half an hour later, in front of a man and a tiger, the vision changed, and a huge blood pool appeared in front of him. After thousands of years, the blood pool had dried up.
Around the blood pool, thousands of runes are engraved on it. Many of them are damaged. The ruthless years have erased all the aura of the runes.
Ning Chen went up, looked at the runes carved around the blood pool, and carefully remembered the changes in the runes.
The Qihuang clan is famous for Curse Arts. Although these runes have lost their aura, it does not mean that these runes are useless.
There are tens of thousands of runes, and they are unpredictable. Even though his mind is far beyond ordinary people, Ning Chen stayed for nearly two hours before he could barely write down the runes around the blood pool.
On the side, the white tiger had long been impatient, and did not dare to rush. He could only lie there boredly, scratching the ground with his paws to pass the time.
More than two hours later, Ning Chen wrote down the last rune, closed his eyes, tapped his sleepy head, and let out a long breath.
Remembering things like this is really not a human job. If you do it again, your head will explode.
"Boom"
Just when Ning Chen was taking a short rest, the earth suddenly shook around the blood pool, and countless runes automatically revived, madly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and glowing again.
Ning Chen felt something, his eyes suddenly opened, looking at the blood pool in front of him, his face was shocked, what happened.
With his peripheral vision, he saw that not far away, under the white tiger's paw, a stone slab was dented somewhere.
Bai Hu stood there with a confused look on his face, not knowing what to do.
"What are you doing standing around, let's go!"
Ning Chen looked angry, drank, and immediately set off away from the blood pool.
When Bai Hu heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, flapped his wings, and followed.
"Boom"
From the sky above the two of them, huge boulders fell down, throwing up dust and blocking the way forward.
Ning Chen waved his hand, the star soul appeared, slashed through with his sword, and the boulders shattered.
"Let's go!"
Ning Chen stepped forward and continued to move forward.
"Bang!"
At this moment, there was a loud earthquake from behind, and the white tiger's body flew out and hit the wall.
Ning Chen looked back and narrowed his eyes.
But in the blood pool, at some point, the blood surged, and a huge blood dragon appeared. The whole body was filled with blood, which was shocking.
The resurrected formations reappeared with the power of tens of thousands of years ago. The blood dragon was resurrected and flew away the white tiger with one tail.
The coercion that is faintly close to the king's realm permeates the world. Even after tens of thousands of years, it is still so powerful that it is shocking.
In the distance, among the fallen stones, the white tiger climbed up, looked at the blood dragon in front of him cautiously, and roared in a low voice.
"Leave it to you."
Ning Chen glanced at the white tiger in the distance and said, without any intention of helping.
White Tiger responded with a low growl, fluttered his wings, and rushed forward.
On the blood pool, dragons and tigers fought, their sharp claws split open, and the blood dragon's body was torn apart.
However, the blood dragon condensed in the blood pool was invulnerable to the divine weapon, and its torn body quickly recovered, swinging its tail and sending the white tiger flying again.
The rumbling and collapsing stone wall buried the white tiger, and the waves of dust surged, blocking the view.
Outside the battle, Ning Chen looked at the battle ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly. The Qihuang clan's spells were indeed not that easy to deal with. Fortunately, he did not rush forward recklessly.
Under the collapsed stone wall, the white tiger climbed up again and stared fiercely at the blood dragon in front of him, this time more cautiously.
In the sky above the blood pool, as the formation pattern revived, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged around, and the pressure on the blood dragon became stronger and stronger, and it was possible to break into the King Realm at any time.
White Tiger noticed this and didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and pounced forward bravely.
The dragon and the tiger fought again, with almost the same cultivation level. The two divine beasts clashed fiercely again, the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon resounded throughout the stone tomb.
The sharp claws tore through, and the blood dragon's body split open, and it quickly recovered. The dragon's tail smashed down, and the white tiger who gained wisdom quickly avoided it, not daring to use his body to resist.
"Master!"
At this time, Demonic Qi surged out from all around Ning Chen, and thousands of great demons hidden in Soul Suppressing Banner spoke and reminded, "There is a Dragon Soul Imprint sealed in this blood pool. As long as the dragon soul is immortal, the blood dragon cannot die."
Ning Chen nodded, also saw something unusual, and fell into thinking.
"It's not difficult to destroy that Dragon Soul Imprint with the master's power, so why haven't you taken action yet?" A great demon asked in confusion.
"It's easy to destroy the dragon soul, but I'm wondering if I can use spells to give you physical form like the Qihuang clan." Ning Chen responded.
Upon hearing this, thousands of great demons showed excitement on their faces, and all of them surged out around Zhi Ming.
"Master, is there really a way?"
One by one, the demons asked excitedly. They had lost their bodies for a long time and could not survive forever without the help of external objects. If they could have entities, they would not have to hide in Soul Suppressing Banner like they are now.
"Yes!"
Ning Chen nodded and said calmly, "Since the Qihuang clan can do it, I can do it."
"Thank you, Master!"
Thousands of great demons saluted and thanked him.
"Come back first. After I solve the problem here, I will find a way to reshape the entity for you." Ning Chen said calmly.
"Yes!"
Thousands of great demons accepted the order and returned to Soul Suppressing Banner.
In front of the blood pool, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, and with one step he swept in front of the blood dragon. He was dressed in condensed Sword Intent, and he cut off the dragon's head with his fingers.
The moment the sword opened the dragon's head, blood surged beneath the blood pool, rushing in one after another to accelerate the blood dragon's repair.
However, Ning Chen did not give the blood dragon any more time to repair. He stepped forward and raised his hand to grab Dragon Soul Imprint among the dragon heads.
At the same time, Dragon Emperor Sword felt something on Ning Chen's right arm, quickly revived, and the golden light filled the air, engulfing Dragon Soul Imprint.
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over, so fast that it was difficult to recover.
Not far away, the white tiger stood in the void, its eyes froze, and it didn't react for a while.
On Ning Chen's right arm, after Dragon Emperor Sword devoured Dragon Soul Imprint, his breath recovered a little. However, he was still far from being at his peak.
After a few breaths, Dragon Emperor Sword gradually fell silent and fell asleep again.
In the blood pool, after the dragon soul was swallowed, the blood quickly dissipated. Around the blood pool, the runes dimmed and the spiritual energy dispersed.
Ning Chen looked at the Dragon Emperor Sword mark on his arm and frowned slightly. This sword has quite an appetite.
If you want to use this sword in the future, I'm afraid it will take some effort.
In this world, Dragon Clan has been destroyed. It is not easy to replenish Dragon Qi for Dragon Emperor Sword.
However, even if it is not easy, he still has to find a way to find it.
In Longshan, he had witnessed the power of Dragon Emperor Sword with his own eyes. If he could revive Dragon Emperor Sword, it would be a powerful trump card for him.
He knows very well that the enemies he and the human race will face in the future will be powerful men of the level of Xuanqi or even Qiyao and Bahuang. Without the corresponding trump cards, it will not be easy to resist the enemy, even to save his life.
Thoughts flashed, Ning Chen fell down, glanced at the white tiger behind him, and said calmly, "Let's go."
After saying that, Ning Chen continued walking forward without any further delay.
Behind him, Bai Hu followed. Having learned the lesson just now, he didn't dare to touch the things in the stone tomb randomly again this time.
Outside the stone tomb, the morning sun rises in the east and shines, illuminating the floating Qihuang Island.
Qihuang Island From the west, a red stream of light broke through the sky. Suzaku appeared, looking at the deep valley below that was mostly destroyed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
There are traces of the white tiger, but it seems that someone got there first.
Someone actually came to this place?
Suzaku looked back and looked deep into Qihuang Island. He spread his wings behind his back and flew away in the wind.
Inside the stone tomb, one man and one tiger continued to move forward, gradually reaching the deepest part of the stone tomb.
On the dim road ahead, corpses appear one after another. Over time, the bones have begun to petrify.
"Human!"
Seeing the corpse in front of him, Ning Chen frowned, it was indeed the human race.
"Roar!"
Ahead, the wind was blowing wildly, and a deafening roar sounded, as if to warn the incoming people.
The white tiger was so frightened that he stared into the depths of the stone tomb with his eyes wary.
"If a fight breaks out later, you are responsible for holding him back, and you are not allowed to do anything else. Do you understand?"
Ning Chen looked at the white tiger behind him and said.
"Woo"
Bai Hu nodded and reluctantly agreed.
"A reward for a job well done."
Ning Chen said with satisfaction and moved on.
Immortality has always been taboo. Although this ominous thing cannot be said to be brought back to life, the way it exists is already a miracle.