A Few Real Ones Mixed in Among the Fakes Should Be Fine

Outside the Emperor's Tomb.

"Senior Xu, our ancestral spear has been stolen, and our clan's strength is greatly diminished. At this critical juncture of life and death, we hope you will not take offense!"

Several powerful Dao of Formations masters from the Huang Clan shouted, and then they started fighting.

"Grass!"

Within the Shen Clan, several powerful figures couldn't hold back any longer and immediately stepped forward.

The Huang Clan clearly anticipated this and prepared a response almost immediately.

Before the Shen Clan experts could even get close, they had already taken the initiative to greet them.

"Okay, okay."

At that moment, Zhu Sheng's voice rang out from afar.

As the voice faded, he appeared between the two groups of people, accompanied by several powerful members of the Zhu Clan.

"The Huang Clan, what you've done is really going too far."

Zhu Sheng looked at the Huang Clan members and spoke.

The several powerful members of the Huang Clan simply watched indifferently, showing no concern.

"But."

Zhu Sheng then changed the subject:

"The current matter concerns the important inheritance of Emperor Senior Xu's tomb, and the situation is special, requiring separate consideration. It's fine now, but it certainly won't be appropriate later."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people from the Shen Clan frowned.

The leading expert from the Shen Clan even spoke up directly:

"Zhu Sheng, what do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Sheng looked over, shook his head, and smiled helplessly.

"Shen Xiong, as you know, one must be discerning and assess the situation in this world. I'm doing this for the sake of your Shen Clan."

"Consider?" Shen Xiong snorted coldly.

"What are you even thinking about?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head and coughed lightly:

"Your Emperor's Spear was taken away, didn't it? Don't forget, the Huang Clan also has Emperor Artifact. Although they didn't show it, they must have brought it with them."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than another powerful member of the Zhu Clan spoke up from not far away:

"Hey, didn't we bring Emperor Artifact too?"

"What are you saying?" Zhu Sheng immediately replied.

"Bring it along, but we're not here to cause trouble. We're all from the Mystic Yang Realm, what are we going to use it against the Shen Clan?"

These words immediately darkened the expressions of many powerful Shen Clan.

Their Shen Clan only lost an Emperor Artifact and some other items; they weren't wiped out or rendered useless.

This is really kicking someone when they're down!

Seeing that the Shen Clan was starting to lose their composure, Zhu Sheng then addressed the Huang Clan:

"We can't keep bullying the Shen Clan."

"In that case, after the passage to the Emperor's Tomb is opened, let the Shen Clan go first, then the Huang Clan, and we, the Zhu Clan, will come last, without even trying to grab a spot. How about that?"

Although they were somewhat dissatisfied with Zhu Sheng's meddling and directing, the arrangement did indeed have some advantages for the Huang Clan.

After all, who knows if taking such a forceful approach might actually cause some consequences?

Letting the Shen Clan go in first seems to be the safest option.

"Your Zhu Clan shouldn't even think about standing idly by and getting something for nothing. Don't even dream about it."

"Rest assured, my Zhu Clan will work with you to open a passage into the Emperor's Tomb."

After exchanging information telepathically, both parties reached an agreement.

As for the Shen Clan, how could they not see through the Zhu Clan's ulterior motives?

Those who have cultivated to this level understand this perfectly well in their hearts.

However, what should be done about the Zhu Clan and Huang Clan, who are practically inseparable?

In the end, the Shen Clan members restrained their urge to fight.

If a real fight breaks out and the entrance to the Emperor's Tomb opens, if either side tries to obstruct the process, each side only needs to leave a portion of their people behind, which would likely restrict their entry.

Prioritizing the overall situation and ensuring the continuation of traditions!

However, when they saw that the Zhu Clan had also followed suit and sent out a group of strong members from their Shen Clan, shouting the same slogans as they joined in, the strong members of the Shen Clan almost lost their composure.

This is absolutely outrageous!

They were being harassed by that broken chair, and now both sides are trying to pin the blame on the Shen Clan!

But soon, a powerful member of the Shen Clan began to come up with a plan.

With so many fakes, even if the real ones slip in, how can you tell which is genuine and which is fake?

After all, Xu Tiancheng was a figure from many years ago, and the art of array formations and restrictions back then probably hadn't developed to the level it is today.

At the current time, under the strong request of the Shen Clan, the Shen Clan's Dao of Formations experts have also intervened.

They even made a show of issuing a statement before intervening.

In an instant, the three powerful Dao of Formations masters gathered together, attempting to open an entrance.

Far away.

Lin Xie watched this scene from afar.

"With three parties attacking simultaneously, once they succeed, they must leave immediately, or they'll likely be in deep trouble."

As he spoke, Lin Xie began to consider the escape methods he now possessed.

This is by no means a trivial matter.

However, if it weren't for the possibility of being given another chance, he would never have taken this risk. After all, compared to the three parties, his current strength was as insignificant as a louse on a bald man's head.

Fortunately, I now have an advantage that others don't have.

He was very familiar with the imperial tomb and had a vivid memory of the location of the object he was looking for.

He only needs to do three things.

Enter, dig, come out.

Behind Lin Xie, the boy glanced at Lin Xie again:

"Poor leeks, so full of enthusiasm, but when you arrive and find nothing there, I wonder how you'll feel."

The boy smiled, then shook his head:

"However, you are, after all, a reborn person, and in terms of character, you should be more outstanding than those underdogs who rise from humble beginnings."

The boy withdrew his gaze and turned it back to the three powerful figures from the Mystic Yang Realm.

"You've finally learned to work together, otherwise, I would have had to reconsider if you stayed too long."

Inside the emperor's tomb.

Lu Changzhi expanded his mind, sensing the fluctuations of spatial power around the Emperor's Tomb.

"Judging from this, all three parties are attacking together."

Lu Changzhi whispered something and secretly shook his head:

"Sure enough, with temptation at hand, cooperation is a piece of cake."

He can create some disruption by utilizing the existing countermeasures mechanism in the Imperial Tomb.

However, that scenario is based on the premise that each of the three parties operates independently.

Currently, with all three parties working together, it's almost impossible to create significant disruption even if you try to leverage their strengths.

The remaining time, roughly estimated, is at most the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

This was even after I tried to interfere.

"It seems that Mu Fan's mission is indeed difficult to complete."

Lu Changzhi thought to himself softly.

If there's enough time, this is nothing.

But here's the problem.

Knowing other ways to leave, one can simply stay here and wait until most of the Mystic Yang Realm experts have left before continuing to dig.

But I'm afraid there really is something there. After all, based on the information we have now, Mu Fan's mission probably wasn't something he came up with casually.

"Perhaps Lin Xie knows where to dig?"

An idea suddenly flashed through Lu Changzhi's mind.

That way, Lin Xie can be the treasure-hunting rat.

Just then, Gu Chen said:

"Master, perhaps we should step outside for a moment?"

Lu Changzhi looked over and heard Gu Chen continue:

"The statue is almost all moved inside; I'm going out to move the rest."

Lu Changzhi smiled upon hearing this, then got up and left the statue.

Upon exiting, they were astonished to find that the statue, which had originally stood firmly on the ground, now appeared to be on a high platform.

The ground nearby had sunk at least three meters deep.

In the distance, Mu Fan, carrying Xiao Ye, flew like a bomber, sending firecrackers flying everywhere.

Behind Lu Changzhi, Qin Li stepped out of the statue.

But as soon as he came out, his expression suddenly froze.

The next moment, his eyes closed, as if sensing something.

After a long while, Qin Li slowly opened her eyes, her expression solemn.