newbobooks Chapter 141 Killing and Seizing Treasures
Chapter 141 Killing and Seizing Treasures
The situation immediately became awkward as soon as Xiao Qingchen left.
Among this group of powerful individuals are several Supreme Realm experts, yet they cannot gain the upper hand against the Half-Saints of the Great Qian Dynasty.
They wanted to outnumber the enemy, but the God of War had even more men!
In that alternate dimension, who knows if there are millions or even tens of millions of elite soldiers hidden there!
The two sides stared at each other awkwardly, neither daring to make a move.
Yan Yangzi of the Star Flame Sect couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Lin, you've led us down a dangerous path!"
Everyone looked rather grim; their gratitude for Lin Ying'er's guidance in finding the Emperor's Tomb had vanished completely.
In orderly places, public order and good customs are also valued.
However, the cultivators from various factions who were transferred and dispatched by Red Apricot Cliff were all concerned with practical interests and the survival of the fittest!
Lin Ying'er's expression was also not good, and she stared intently at Su Yun.
If she had the chance, she would strangle him to death!
Peng Luming of the Soul Shadow Sect clapped his hands, his face cold, and said, "This is an ancient emperor's tomb, and there may be some kind of defensive measures in place."
"If you all fight here and trigger the traps, you'll die and your spirits will perish. Don't drag this old man down with you!"
These words deepened the solemnity of the crowd, and they slightly lowered the spells they were casting.
Lin Ying'er snorted: "We have more people, and we also have five Supreme Beings."
"They only have one Supreme Being, what are they afraid of!"
"Kill him, and everything will be ours!"
Just as the crowd was about to stop, they immediately raised their magical artifacts again.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Mu Changkong looked at Lin Ying'er, his expression conflicted.
The opponent only has one Supreme Being, but that is the pinnacle of the pinnacle, a Half-Saint!
Especially for military strategists, a battle can drag on for ages without a clear winner.
Once the reinforcements from the Great Qian arrive, they will be completely isolated and helpless.
Mu Changkong suddenly felt a toothache.
This Lin Ying'er, although she has a strong talent for treasure hunting and exploration, her personality is just... too confident!
That's so brainless!
Xiang Shuying, observing the situation, immediately smiled and said, "Yes, it's not easy for you fellow Daoists to come here."
"This is actually the tomb of an emperor? It's truly a rare find."
"There must be many opportunities inside. We only have about twenty people, and there's not even enough to go around. Why should we fight each other?"
She is beautiful, has a sweet voice, and is naturally persuasive.
After a few words, the tense atmosphere softened again.
Xiang Shuying looked at the God of War: "General, what do you say?"
The war god nodded: "Agreed."
He had his own plans; a fight here would be difficult to end.
There is also a great lucky star of the Qian Dynasty who needs protection.
Xiang Shuying then looked at Mu Changkong: "Fellow Daoist, what do you say?"
Her voice was soft and sweet, making Mu Changkong's ears itch: "That would be great."
After saying this, everyone put down their weapons, remaining vigilant, but the atmosphere had eased considerably.
Lin Ying'er's eyes widened: "You, you guys... why aren't you fighting?"
The cultivator next to him smiled and quickly turned his face away.
This woman's mind is too simple. She hopes that both sides will be severely injured so that she can take advantage of the situation based on her familiarity with the situation.
The beautiful woman on the other side, with her eloquent words, temporarily reduced unnecessary casualties.
Although they remain wary of each other, at least they won't start a fight before they've even seen anything.
The difference is obvious when compared!
Mu Changkong cupped his hands in greeting from afar: "Fellow Daoist, please!"
Xiang Shuying chuckled lightly: "Please, fellow Daoist."
She has her own ideas, and she doesn't know if she can trust those people over there, so she can't help them.
Even if the war god wins, he will still use brute force to blackmail me, so I can't help him.
It would be better to slip in and look for opportunities when they arise.
The best outcome is to understand the situation thoroughly and make use of both sides.
In particular, she had previously discovered that there were three huge clusters of fortune in Qiandu, one belonging to Su Yun and the other to Xiao Qingchen.
The last, slightly smaller one was actually Lin Ying'er.
Xiang Shuying immediately had an idea.
Seeing her own people exchanging glances with the beautiful woman opposite them, Lin Ying'er was furious: "Are you leaving or not?!"
Mu Changkong was somewhat displeased at being publicly reprimanded.
He took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions, and looked to the other side: "Master Peng, what do you think of this route..."
The cultivators also looked over; this was none other than the renowned expert on the relics of the Great Emperor.
With him around, we're sure to find a suitable path.
Peng Luming studied it for a while and gently shook his head: "I can see that it is relatively safe to proceed from the direction of the Tianchong Star carved here."
"But it would be presumptuous to show off my limited skills in front of Fellow Daoist Lin. Why don't I ask her for guidance?"
Mu Changkong hadn't expected that Peng Luming still wasn't completely confident.
Indeed, if the Emperor's Tomb could be explored at will, the Heavenly Origin Realm would have been filled with Great Emperors long ago.
He turned to Lin Ying'er, took a deep breath, and said respectfully, "Miss Lin, please lead the way."
"Hmph!" Lin Ying'er raised her head arrogantly, "Entering from the direction of Tianheng Star, there will be semi-saint puppets blocking your way, but your strength is enough to clear them out."
In his previous life, the Demon Lord dared to explore the Emperor's Tomb even before reaching the Supreme Realm.
This is the path we're taking!
The Demon Lord possessed exceptional talent and, relying on his ability to challenge opponents of higher levels, managed to fight his way through.
Lin Ying'er had a plan in mind, so she wasn't worried at all. Instead, she glanced at the other side and said, "Keep an eye on them and don't let them get close."
"Let them find their own way!"
Wow!
Sure enough, as soon as the group of cultivators entered from the direction of Tianheng Star, three peak supreme puppets immediately jumped out.
His aura already faintly possessed the majesty of a saint, so calling him a half-saint was entirely accurate.
Everyone was secretly shocked. As expected of an imperial tomb, the puppet guarding it actually possessed the potential of a saint.
With such a grand scale, no other active force in the Tianyuan Realm can rival it.
Rumble!
Lightning and flames soared into the sky as the twenty-person team engaged in a fierce battle with three semi-saint puppets.
The group was under immense pressure and also had to guard against a surprise attack by the God of War and others, making the battle extremely difficult.
However, even a demigod is a supreme being, so the group was only injured and no one was lost.
In the midst of the fierce battle, Peng Luming couldn't suppress his thirst for knowledge: "Fellow Daoist Lin, clearly the great formation shows that the way to survival is Tianchong, so why did you choose the Tianheng direction?"
In this kind of battle, Lin Ying'er, who was of low strength, was protected in the center, surrounded by admirers, and only needed to watch the battle.
Upon hearing Peng Luming's words, his face immediately turned cold: "What, you're questioning me?"
Bang!
Suddenly, the puppet of the Divine Mechanism Sect was knocked away and landed ten miles away at the location of Tianchong Star.
hiss……
The puppet had barely landed when it emitted a sickeningly loud melting sound.
The next second, the puppet made of seventh-grade heavenly materials, its body covered with honeycomb-like holes, disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Such powerful corrosion... no, it's like erasing the Great Dao!" A cultivator's eyes widened in shock.
That wasn't a poisonous fog trap at all, but a path marked with the Great Dao!
Anyone who sets foot on this path will be eliminated from the rule-making process!
Immediately, the cultivators who had just been dissatisfied with fighting the semi-saint puppet fell silent, not daring to protest.
Peng Luming was also taken aback and lowered his head: "It was my narrow-mindedness that offended you, fellow Daoist."
"Fellow Daoist Lin is truly a master of array formations and mechanisms; I am ashamed to admit my inferiority!"
Lin Ying'er snorted, her expression haughty, but she felt incredibly pleased inside.
She doesn't need to understand any principles; all she needs to know is where the Demon Lord went in his previous life!
By following closely behind, you can reap the benefits.
Is there anything more satisfying than this?
The only drawback is that the Demon Lord alone is stronger than all these shrimp soldiers and crab generals combined.
The three semi-saint puppets couldn't even get close.
The Demon Lord forcibly broke in and arrived at the mausoleum.
Lin Ying'er couldn't help but chuckle: "The Demon Lord of this era is still more than ten years away from rising to power."
"Even if we come to the Emperor's Tomb now, what can we possibly do?"
She shouted, "Be careful of that group of people! If they dare to take our path, send them flying to the Tianchong Star!"
Mu Changkong glanced sideways instinctively, but quickly turned back, looking bewildered: "What if... they're already in the Tianchong Star's location?"