Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Mo ZhangFeng glanced at Ye Feng, then turned around and looked at the door. He gritted his teeth, walked forward, and tried pushing the bronze door.    

He had absolute trust in Ye Feng's words, so he didn't have any doubts.    

Whoosh.    

Just as Mo Changfeng was about to attack, an extremely vicious aura suddenly rose from the statues on both sides of the door.    

Mo Changfeng's expression changed. The aura around his body started to rise, and he immediately entered a battle-ready state.    

Unexpectedly, the two violent auras suddenly disappeared.    

There was nothing special about it.    

This confused Mo Changfeng.    

"Strange, how could this be? I clearly sensed hostility earlier, but why did it mysteriously disappear? "    

He solemnly stared at the sculpture for a long time. After seeing that the sculpture did not reveal any signs of violence, he returned to the bronze door.    

His face was still solemn.    

It was obvious that the scene that just happened had caused doubt in his heart.    

Ye Feng, who was on the side, saw everything clearly.    

Just as Mo Zhangfeng was about to open the bronze door, the two statues came to life.    

However, two strands of purple mist soon floated out from the door.    

It directly suppressed the aura emanating from the two statues, making it so that they no longer moved.    

It was clear that the mysterious person, who entered earlier, had helped.    

However, Mo ZhangFeng did not notice it. He could not see the mysterious person nor the purple mist.    

At this moment, Ye Feng found it hard to judge the strength of these two people.    

From the previous situation, it seemed that this child's strength was inferior to Mo Zhangfeng's.    

At the very least, Mo Zhangfeng could use the Enlightenment Tree to collect the Upper Sky spirit dew.    

Furthermore, I am very afraid of Mo Changfeng.    

From the moment he appeared until now, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not even speak to Ye Feng for fear of exposing himself.    

However, Mo Changfeng could not see the little person. He could not sense the little person's existence and he could not feel the power the little person exerted on Ye Feng.    

He couldn't even sense the purple mist that was very obvious to him.    

All of these contradictions caused Ye Feng to be even more confused.    

He couldn't figure out whether the villain was stronger, or Mo Zhangfeng was stronger.    

However, he couldn't find an opportunity to ask now.    

He could only pretend that he saw nothing and allow Mo Changfeng to attribute all the credit to him.    

"As expected of having you around. Luck is good."    

"If you say there's no danger, then there's no danger. With your luck, your senses are indeed good. "Looks like this time, we really have hopes of getting out."    

After a thorough investigation, Mo Zhangfeng burst out in laughter.    

After everything that had happened, he no longer had any doubts that Ye Feng was someone with great luck.    

Ye Feng smiled embarrassedly and had no choice but to accept this credit.    

After confirming that there was nothing else, Mo Chang Feng channeled his spirit energy and pushed the two bronze doors open.    

It revealed a dimly lit hall.    

Ye Feng was outside the door. He could see that inside the bronze door, there was an extremely wide palace.    

On each side, there was an unquenchable flame from the lamp. However, the flame was weak, so it was hard to tell what was going on inside.    

I have disappeared, Ye Feng was not inside and found me.    

Mo Changfeng cautiously walked into the room. After confirming that there was no danger inside, he beckoned for Ye Feng to follow.    

"This is the front hall of the mausoleum. There should have been a few things inside, but now they're all gone."    

"Something must have happened here a long time ago."    

"After the front hall, there will be the main tomb."    

Mo ZhangFeng explained before asking, "Little rascal, do you have any special senses now?"    

"Not yet."    

Ye Feng shook his head.    

How could he have any sort of reaction? All of his senses came from the little person's guidance. Now that the little person did not even know where he had gone to, he naturally did not dare to speak carelessly.    

"There aren't any here, do you want to enter the main tomb?" Mo Zhangfeng frowned.    

"The main tomb is definitely in danger. I don't know which great god's tomb this is, but even if it's outside, you can't casually step inside."    

Ye Feng could hear from Mo Zhangfeng's words that he was very afraid of this mausoleum.    

This kind of fear even exceeded his determination to leave no matter what the cost.    

Perhaps, this mausoleum was even more terrifying than the most extravagant mausoleum he could imagine.    

Ye Feng stood where he was and said slowly, "There's no need to rush. Why don't we scout the front hall. Maybe I have other senses."    

Mo ZhangFeng did not want to go to the main tomb.    

Of course he didn't want to.    

The purpose of his words was to delay for a while and wait for the little fellow to return before giving him guidance for the next step.    

Mo Changfeng thought that this made sense. After a slight hesitation, he nodded and agreed.    

The temperature in the hall was very low, so the two did not continue speaking. As a result, the interior became very quiet.    

Ye Feng vaguely felt that there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes staring at him in the dark.    

This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.    

Just as he was about to get closer to Mo Zhangfeng, a loud bang came from behind him.    

The sound startled them both.    

"What's going on?"    

Mo Zhangfeng's mouth was slightly agape. He was exceptionally shocked.    

Ye Feng secretly curled his lips. He was sure that the noise was probably caused by a villain.    

He just didn't know why he would cause such a commotion.    

"Could it be digging a grave?" Ye Feng muttered.    

Impossible.    

What tomb would a spirit body dig?    

Mo Zhangfeng released his spiritual will and tried to sense it, but there was nothing to be gained.    

He turned around to look at Ye Feng and asked him, "Do you have any special feelings right now?"    

Ye Feng, who shook his head, wanted to say "no", but he was shocked.    

The tiny person that had previously disappeared suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.    

He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.    

Soon after, he heard the voice of a little person, sounding urgently in his mind.    

"Go in, quick, take out the purple stone that I've marked and leave!"    

"The sooner the better."    

Only then did Ye Feng react. He was surprised to find that the little guy was injured.    

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth and his face was ghastly pale.    

This made Ye Feng even more confused.    

This little one said that he had a spirit body, but how could a spirit body bleed?    

Subconsciously, Ye Feng was a bit confused.    

Was the enemy deceiving him?    

"What are you daydreaming for? Hurry up and do as I say. If you delay it any longer, all three of us will die here."    

The little guy shouted.    

Ye Feng instantly became quick-witted and changed his tone to Mo ZhangFeng saying, "Senior, I feel abnormal, we need to go in and take a look."    

"Alright!"    

"I'll go in with you. Follow me closely, and don't leave my side by more than three meters."    

Mo Zhangfeng nodded as a glint flashed across his eyes.    

He gathered strength from his entire body and pulled Ye Feng to his side without saying anything. His body was like a sharp sword, cutting through the swirling fog four times, and he walked in with big steps.    

Crossing the front hall wasn't what Ye Feng had expected. They would enter the Ghastly Graveyard.    

Behind it was a slightly smaller palace.    

After they passed through at least a dozen of these small palaces, they finally saw an ancient bronze coffin in the middle of the hall.    

On the side of the bronze coffin, there were some things that Ye Feng had never seen before.    

He took a quick look around and saw an inconspicuous purple rock among the items. The stone had a small person's mark on it, which was left behind by the purple mist.    

The mysterious person would rather get hurt just to get that thing?    

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