Mu Fusheng looked around and saw that the walls and even the dome of the Tomb Guardian Office were covered with talismans.
These talismans have all reached the Peak Ancestor Realm.
Looking around, there are probably several thousand of them.
It's likely that the combined power unleashed at that time could approach the Demigod Realm.
At this moment, dozens of talismans beneath the feet of the tomb guardian unleashed a storm of energy, shattering Mu Fusheng's attacks.
He then looked at Mu Fusheng and sneered, "At the time, I didn't think it was necessary. After all, with the restrictions of the Mid-Stage Ancestor Realm, I could easily deal with anyone who broke into the tomb. But out of boredom, I also inscribed some talismans over the past million years, just in case. Now it seems they've come in handy."
Mu Fusheng's expression instantly turned serious, and he said, "This... so many talismans, aren't you afraid of getting caught in the crossfire?"
"Hahahaha!" Seemingly noticing Mu Fusheng's 'fear,' the man in the tomb laughed triumphantly, "You think that just because I set up this place, I have no means to protect myself? Now you should be worried about yourself."
"Oh, one more thing. With thousands of talismans erupting simultaneously, I'm afraid everyone in this talisman labyrinth will perish. Surely none of them are among those you care about?"
Mu Fusheng answered decisively without any hesitation, "No."
"That's a bit of a pity, otherwise we could have played other games. After all, being locked in this godforsaken place for millions of years must have been quite boring," the man in the tomb sighed softly.
Mu Fusheng then smiled and said, "Oh? What would you like to play, senior?"
The man in the tomb suddenly looked closely at Mu Fusheng and sneered, "You still want to stall for time? Although I don't think it'll make a difference how you stall, I'll just kill you to avoid any accidents."
After saying that, the man in the tomb waved his hand, and all the talismans in the entire Tomb Guardian Office began to flash.
Waves of power swept through it like an overwhelming tidal wave.
At the same time, the man's spiritual power transformed into a cage, trapping Mu Fusheng inside.
"If this were a million years ago, perhaps I would have taken you as my disciple. What a pity." The man in the tomb looked at her with a hint of regret, slowly shook his head, and then snapped his fingers.
All the talismans began to compress their power!
At this moment, a devastating aura erupted forth!
The sound disappeared.
The figure was swallowed up.
A blinding white light, carrying an aura of world destruction, filled the entire hall!
It's as if it wants to completely annihilate everything!
This all-consuming white light lasted for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before it began to gradually dissipate.
The first thing revealed was an arched barrier, within which the tomb man stared ahead with a grim and terrified expression.
Although it was invisible to the naked eye, his Divine Sense was able to perceive every detail.
Before his eyes, he saw Mu Fusheng surrounded by layer upon layer of defensive barriers.
Those layers of barriers are like a tortoise shell.
It has over a thousand layers!
As the white light dissipated, these layers of barriers began to crumble.
Mu Fusheng, naturally, was also unharmed.
At the same time, the location where Mu Fusheng was standing was also the location of the maze talisman. As long as the talisman was not destroyed, Ye Qiubai and the others inside would naturally not be affected.
"How could you possibly possess so many defensive talismans at the Peak Ancestor Realm?"
What, you've been trapped for a million years too?
The man in the tomb had an extremely ugly, even distorted, expression.
This still hasn't solved the problem; it's just too outrageous.
Keep in mind, these are thousands of killing talismans at the Peak Ancestor Realm!
Mu Fusheng shrugged. "I just had some free time, so I carved a little bit of seal script."
The man in the tomb twitched, but just as he was about to speak, his mouth opened slightly.
Mu Fusheng had already charged towards him!
The moment he took out the talisman brush, Mu Fusheng flicked out a talisman from his hand.
The talisman transformed into a beam of lightning, directly interrupting the tomb man's actions, forcing him to rely on his remaining spiritual power for defense.
How much spiritual power would it take for the caster to simultaneously activate thousands of the Peak Ancestor Realm talismans?
That's a huge number.
It can be said that the man in the tomb is now in a period of weakness.
When the lightning beam struck the shield formed from the power of the divine soul, it pierced through it with overwhelming force!
The man's arm in the tomb was also instantly covered and melted away by the beam of light!
The man in the tomb looked terrified; at this moment, fear finally appeared in his eyes.
"Don't kill me! I'll give you this talisman brush! And I'll tell you the location of the treasures hidden in this tomb!"
"Besides, without me, who can solve the talisman maze?!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Fusheng rushed in front of him.
Six Ancient Divine Lightning powers flowed within his palm, which he pressed directly onto the tomb man's chest.
Thunder is inherently an attack method most specifically designed to target the soul.
Moreover, the soul power of the man in the tomb was almost exhausted, and under Mu Fusheng's six kinds of Ancient Divine Lightning attacks, he had no chance to resist at all!
The life force within his soul began to rapidly die out...
The man in the tomb stared at Mu Fusheng with resentment before finally disappearing from this world completely.
Mu Fusheng caught the talisman brush, looked at this Demigod- level talisman brush, and said indifferently, "If you die, I'll get the talisman brush, won't I? Even if you tell me where the secret treasure is hidden, I wouldn't dare go. What if you lead me astray?"
"As for solving the talisman maze... it's not that difficult."
Mu Fusheng sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the talisman. The talisman was outlined with extremely fine patterns, and there were at least tens of thousands of variations on a small piece of paper!
Extremely complex.
However, this is something that Mu Fusheng can still solve.
Immediately, he took out the Demigod- level talisman brush and interrupted the intersection of the lines.
Instantly, the power of the talisman began to lose its balance, and streams of power leaked out.
As the light shone brightly, figures were teleported out and landed on the ground of the Tomb Guardian Office.
This included Ye Qiubai, Jiu Bailu, and others.
Seeing that they were alright, Mu Fusheng breathed a slight sigh of relief, then walked over, "Senior Brother."
As for Jiu Bailu, Mu Fusheng didn't even glance at him!
Ye Qiubai stepped forward and patted Mu Fusheng on the shoulder, then looked around and asked with a voice transmission, "Is it resolved?"
Mu Fusheng nodded.
Tan Zongzhao stared at Mu Fusheng in astonishment, " Brother Mu? Wasn't there a Peak Ancestor Realm talisman master outside? Where is he? Could it be that you...?"
Mu Fusheng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "There was no one there when I arrived; it just took me quite a while to decipher this talisman."
Only Jiu Bailu kept watching Mu Fusheng with a smile.
It's as if they know the answer, but they don't reveal it.
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PS: Two more chapters are still being written.