The Graverobber's Paradise

Outside of the Xiang Clan.

Swish, swish, swish.

Several figures suddenly appeared in the night sky.

Each figure exuded the aura of the Saint King Realm.

As soon as they appeared, these people gathered their power and blasted towards the location of the Xiang Clan's formation.

"How did these Saint King enter this area without being detected?"

"This shouldn't be happening. There's an outermost array in the clan that's supposed to be able to stop even Saint King, but now..."

"However, a mere few Saint King dare to venture deep into my Xiang Clan? They are simply courting death! Don't they know that our Xiang Clan even has Saint Emperor level experts!"

The Xiang Clan members retreated some distance and then observed, not seeming too worried.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted:

"I heard that our Xiang Clan's Saint Emperor has already fled, and most of the Saint Venerable experts have also run away. That's why these Saint King dare to come and cause trouble."

"Fart!"

Someone immediately retorted angrily:

"I hate people like you who spread rumors the most! You better shut up, or I'll beat you up!"

"Whether they've left or not, we'll find out soon enough. There's no way that's possible!"

As they were talking, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air above them, like a ghost.

Another Holy Saint King!

Brush!

An aura immediately poured out.

The expressions on the faces of everyone present changed drastically.

"Quickly, head to the core area!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

Countless people resorted to various means to escape or flee.

The scene temporarily descended into chaos.

Not long after, in the core area of the Xiang Clan.

Zhong Ming looked around and soon arrived at a certain location.

The tombs of the Xiang Clan.

This is an extremely spacious area, decorated in an incredibly grand manner.

Normally, members of the Xiang Clan are not qualified to enter such a place.

The surrounding void was easily perceptible, containing numerous arrays and restrictions of extremely high quality.

"It's just that the array wasn't guarded by many people, which is very kind of them."

Zhong Ming said softly, his face full of satisfaction.

The array before us, while it can indeed provide some obstruction, but...

He was quite professional in the field of grave robbing.

Let professionals handle professional tasks.

Brush.

With a wave of his hand, Zhong Ming conjured countless artifacts in the void before him.

"Start!"

Zhong Ming rolled up his sleeves and immediately got to work.

About half an hour later.

Zhong Ming clapped his hands lightly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

It's done.

He reached out and picked up an object, then placed it forward.

Buzz!

The array in the area ahead began to tremble rapidly. Zhong Ming his hand, collected all the tools behind him, then tore them apart with both hands and took a step forward.

Brush.

When Zhong Ming reappeared, he was already inside the Xiang Clan Mausoleum.

"As expected of a place with a long history, it truly is a treasure trove for grave digging!"

His gaze swept over the area, and Zhong Ming sighed.

"If there were no time limit, we could dig them all up, but those Xiang Clan experts must have something to attend to and have left temporarily. They can't stay long, so we need to hurry and pick out the valuable ones first."

Zhong Ming immediately got to work.

Soon, he arrived in front of a tomb.

"That's fine."

Nodding slightly, Zhong Ming then began to activate the system.

The light spread out, enveloping the tomb ahead.

Sanxi later, Zhong Ming whispered:

"Rise, my Xiangxiang!"

Swish, swish, swish.

As the sound faded, all the surrounding light rushed into the tomb.

Time passed little by little.

The tomb suddenly vanished from its spot, replaced by a standing, aged figure with a calm expression, facing Zhong Ming.

"One."

With a soft voice, Zhong Ming put the figure away and moved on to the next location.

"Two."

Three.

"..."

Zhong Ming enjoyed digging more and more.

Grave excavation can only be done at the cemeteries of powerful figures like this.

How could you possibly find such neatly arranged and orderly tombs to excavate outside?

One after another, step by step.

When the eighth one arrives...

Zhong Ming was selecting a suitable target.

However, no information about the tomb's occupant could be found in this tomb.

"Empty?"

Zhong Ming said softly.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he changed his mind.

He chose to view the attributes.

At that moment, a name, along with information about one's spiritual level, appeared before one's eyes.

Xiang Zhen, Saint Venerable Realm, Fourth Level.

It's not dead, it's alive!

No wonder!

Zhong Ming immediately understood.

It turns out that it wasn't that no one was guarding it; rather, the powerful figure guarding it was actually living in seclusion within the cemetery.

If we dug in using conventional methods, we'd probably just bump into each other.

He couldn't even bear to think about that scenario!

At that moment, Zhong Ming had only one feeling.

This Xiang Clan is quite cunning!

Right now, Zhong Ming had to carefully move away.

But at that moment, a thought suddenly emerged from the tomb and spread outwards.

The next moment, the mind clearly noticed the grave pits.

Suddenly, the aura emanating from the tomb below became much stronger.

Rumble.

The seemingly normal tomb suddenly cracked open, and a figure flashed out from within, accompanied by an uncontrollable roar:

"Damn it, who dares to disturb the ancestors of my Xiang Clan here!"

In the distance, Zhong Ming huddled in a corner and sighed softly:

"Looking at it this way, I guess I'm having pretty bad luck."

They were having so much fun digging when this happened?

If the other party doesn't leave, he's afraid he won't be able to continue this matter, and even getting out will be much more difficult.

At that moment, with a thought, he chose to summon the owner of the tomb he had just unearthed outside the formation.

Brush.

The figure paused briefly, then sped off into the distance.

As it turns out, this tactic was clearly very effective.

Sensing the fluctuations in the aura, Xiang Zhen immediately let out a low shout and chased after the figure.

In the darkness of night, two figures, one in front of the other, streaked across the sky.

However, as time went on, the pace between the two sides continued to narrow.

"You dare disturb my Xiang Clan ancestors? I will never forgive you!"

Xiang Zhen's voice was harsh.

The Xiang Clan cemetery is such an important place, yet the other side dared to set their sights on it.

They're asking for it!

The figure ahead did not respond to these words; it simply continued running away frantically.

Xiang Zhen didn't care.

His speed was even greater than his opponent's.

It can't outrun me, yet it wants to escape right in front of me?

How naive!

However, just in case, Xiang Zhen didn't overestimate his abilities.

With a wave of his hand, a long staff was produced. His inner energy surged, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, which gathered on the staff, and he unleashed a powerful strike towards the figure.

Boom!

The void exploded, twisting wildly.

This strike was faster than the figure itself.

The figure did not dodge; the blow struck its body, causing it to abruptly stop before flying sideways.

Xiang Zhen sneered, immediately changed direction, and moved closer.

Brush.

Before the figure could react, Xiang Zhen grabbed it by the shoulder.

"I'd like to see who has such a big... grandpa?!"