Welcome Back, Your Majesty, the Human Emperor (4K) (Continued)

Inside the tomb raiders' tunnel, it twisted and turned, plunging into unfathomable depths.

The walls were not made of natural stone.

They were composed of some dark golden substance forged by a strange force, incomparably hard.

The suspected claw marks, sword scars, and ancient rune imprints left upon them seemed to recount the "archaeological exploits" of some being from ages long past.

Whoosh...

The gathered heroes gradually ventured deeper.

Dense demonic aura mingled with pure life essence, forming a faint mist that filled the passage. Visibility was poor, and even divine sense was greatly suppressed.

The space below was layered and folded, unimaginably vast. The cultivators who had entered ahead of them had long since scattered, exploring along different branching paths.

From time to time, startled cries, furious roars, thunderous bursts of techniques, and miserable screams rang out from the distance.

Setting aside the struggle for opportunities, this tomb raiders' tunnel was clearly no smooth path. Unknown dangers lurked within.

Whoosh...

At the very front of the tunnel,

Li Qingjue seemed utterly unaware of the disturbance behind her—or rather, she simply did not care.

She still walked at the forefront. Her pace appeared neither hurried nor slow, yet she always remained a step ahead of everyone else.

Strands of black demonic aura coiled around her body, devouring all the mist that tried to draw near, as well as several waves of invisible baleful forces that struck from the shadows.

Perhaps because she had often entered burial grounds and tombs during her weaker years, devouring the origins of corpses within them,

she seemed to possess a strange instinct for routes like this. At this moment, she chose directions almost without pausing, avoiding many clearly dangerous auras and dead-end branches.

A little farther behind, Song Canghai protected his sons, Chi Yao, and