The battle at the Star Ruins and the deaths of the two Saint Spirits, Cang Yun and Shi Lun, firmly established Lu Chen's invincible reputation.
The name Battle Immortal resounded throughout the Human Race Ancient Road and even spread to the ancient roads of other races. Countless people spoke of him.
Whenever people mentioned him, they called him the Human Race's young supreme.
From that day onward, Di Tian, the Great Demon God, and all the others were eclipsed by his radiance.
Even Great Saint Yanlong, the Human Race Guardian stationed on the Golden Ancient Road, praised him endlessly and made a point of speaking with him at length.
A month later, the guardians of the various races gathered at the Star Ruins still had not found the true Emperor Tomb.
Some, however, could no longer restrain themselves and began breaking through the spell formation on one of the continents. Even an incomplete emperor formation remained terrifying beyond measure, and a Great Saint from another race perished within it.
Seeing this, Lu Chen merely shook his head inwardly. He knew that the Demon Emperor's true tomb was not on any of these dozen or so continents. They were nothing but false tombs!
These dozen or so continents were deadly lands that nurtured death and harbored yin. Like hidden dragons, they moved along predetermined paths, effectively forming a dozen or so dragon veins that absorbed the essence of heaven and earth.
All of them contained imperial aura. Some held empty coffins, some housed objects the Great Emperor had used in life, and others contained emperor formations. Without exception, they were all false graves.
The true main tomb lay in the void above a landmass called the Cloudmist Continent. Unless something unexpected happened, it would not appear in the world for another