In the dark underground palace, a soul giant that was thousands of feet tall, holding a heart shining with colorful and dirty divine light, was nervously waiting for Su Chen's arrival.

The seven turbid minds have different degrees of activation.

In the Seven Turbid Hearts, there is the blood mark of their Ning family, which can be interfered with and controlled by means of the refined corpse mud, but this can only display the colorful and turbid divine light at best.

now.

A huge amount of corpse mud is burning!
In addition, he mobilized the power of the Seven Turbid Immortal Path, which directly pushed the power of the Seven Turbid Hearts to its peak.

"hehe!"

“Back then, when I hunted down that immortal who was close to the second realm, I only used my original body to activate the five-color level.”

"Now just to be on the safe side."

"I used all my strength and activated it to the level of the Seven Turbid Divine Lights. Let's see if you can do it now?!"

Ning Rumo couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart.

In his opinion.

Su Chen definitely knew some of the secrets, so he naturally couldn't resist the temptation of the Demon Ancestor's "Seven Turbid Hearts"! Whoever could control the Seven Turbid Hearts before the Demon Ancestor woke up would be a Third Realm Immortal Lord!

Such temptation, a quick way to success, no one can let it go.

just.

obviously.

Ning Rumo didn't know Su Chen.

He had no idea about this opportunity to reach the third realm in one step with the seven turbid minds, but turn into a terrifying monster. Even if he knew, he would not care.

He saw that he was about to complete the 12th level of heavenly being. At that time, he would reach the third level of incarnation, and then the unspeakable path to immortality! Why did he need to borrow the body of Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor to transform into a monster of the third level?

All Su Chen needed was the Three Realms Dao Mark! To help him reach the peak of the Twelve Transformations of the Immortal Heavenly Soul...

"It seems."

"What happened in the evil tomb is indeed related to the Daning royal family."

Outside the sleeping hall.

Su Chen remained unmoved, but a hint of thoughtfulness flashed across his eyes.

Since I have some guesses in my mind.

Naturally, he would not let this strange soul monster go.

boom!
Su Chen sat cross-legged on top of the clouds. His eleven thoughts gathered at this moment and in an instant, they turned into a terrifying giant palm that fell from the sky!

Under this giant palm, nothingness shattered, countless strong winds blew, and it looked like it was destroying the world.

"This is……"

"what's the situation!"

When Su Chen made his move, the first people to be alarmed were not the common people of Da Ning Imperial City, but the Black-robed Lord of the Holy Land and the two Second-level Heavenly Sovereigns.

"What on earth is he going to do?!"

The black-robed sire was extremely angry. He tore through the void in an instant and descended above the imperial city of Daning, right next to Su Chen.

Just when he was angrily preparing to ask for accountability.

hum!
Large areas of the imperial palace were razed to the ground by Su Chen's palm, but a dark underground space remained intact under Jue Nian's palm, completely exposed under everyone's eyes.

For an instant.

The black-robed Lord's angry expression froze, and the words of accountability on his lips stopped.

"This is……"

Just one glance and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Just because.

As someone who had experienced turmoil tens of thousands of years ago, he could recognize where this place was at a glance!
"Demon's Tomb?!"

"wrong!"

“How could this be the Demon Tomb where the Demon Ancestor is sleeping? I saw it with my own eyes and buried him in the Great Xuan Land. Why is he here…”

Almost in an instant, the black-robed lord came to his senses.

This is not the devil's tomb!
However, the aura emitted here is similar to that of the Demon Ancestor. They are of the same origin and cannot be explained by any other demon Ksitigarbha lurking here.

"This is how the same thing!"

The Holy Land Lord had a gloomy expression on his face and he looked at Su Chen.

He was filled with shock and anger.

The holy land is in the Daning Dynasty, and the mysterious and dark place before his eyes is in the Daning Imperial City. It has been right under his nose for at least tens of thousands of years.

And his Excellency didn't even notice it at all!

anger!
Extremely angry!
"I don't know either. Why don't you go ask yourself?"

Su Chen said this.

Subsequently.

He then sat cross-legged in mid-air and made way.

In Su Chen's opinion, since the Lord of the Holy Land has arrived, he has nothing to do here!

There is something strange about the Daning royal family. The new emperor suddenly led him underground, so he must be sure he can deal with him. If that's the case, why should he get involved himself? It would be better to make a big deal out of it.

Anyway, with his strength, even if there really are any treasures, he is qualified to compete with the Black Robe Lord for one or two.

"hehe!"

"I want to see what kind of monster is hiding here!"

The black-robed Lord sneered.

boom!
His figure disappeared and turned into a terrifying black dragon, instantly rushing into the dark space, which made Su Chen narrow his eyes slightly.

Su Chen has always been very curious about His Majesty. He wants to know what the immortal path to the top of the mountain in the first realm and the immortal path to the top of the cloud in the second realm are. Now, he has finally seen it.

"Is this the way of transformation?"

“But it doesn’t look like it.”

"If it is the Transformation Immortal Path, it is probably very weak and cannot support the great reputation of Your Majesty..."

Su Chen continued to watch from the sidelines.

At this moment.

In the dark space, Ning Rumo's body was shaking, his face was cracking with anger, and he was almost scared to death by this scene.

"How dare he?!"

"Damn it!"

"He actually lured His Excellency the Black Robe here..."

"madman!"

"Doesn't he want to take the Seven Turbid Hearts for himself? He is absolutely crazy."

Ning Rumo was frightened to the point of madness.

Ten thousand years.

It’s not that no one noticed the abnormality of the Daning royal family. The Heavenly Sovereign who was close to the second realm was like this. But in the end, greed took over and ignored this little mortal. He wanted to monopolize the “Seven Turbid Hearts” and ascend to heaven in one step, entering the third realm. In the end, he was killed by him...

He felt that Su Chen, whom he had originally met, would also end up being killed by him.

did not expect.

The other party actually overturned the table and attracted His Majesty!

Even though he had lived for more than 10,000 years and only mingled among mortals, he had heard of His Majesty's terrifying notoriety! This was the absolute Lord of the Immortals!
Even the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha, a being in the third realm, can fight back!
"Damn it!"

"You little bastard, you deserve to die..."

"You have destroyed the Ning family's plan that has lasted for tens of thousands of years!"

Ning Rumo roared, and the "Seven Turbid Hearts" in his arms shone with turbid light. Without stopping at all, he directly broke away from this dark space and fled towards the direction of the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

Once the Holy Land's Lord is alarmed, it is only a matter of time before everything is exposed.

In this Shenxu Dizang world, he has nowhere to escape.

to him.

The only chance of survival is to step into the Demon Tomb, while no one knows everything, merge with the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha, make everything happen in advance, and usurp everything.

Unfortunately.

All in vain.

If Ning Rumo is allowed to escape, the Lord of the Holy Land is not worthy of being called the Lord of the Holy Land and is not worthy of commanding all the immortals in Shenxu Dizang!
"Escape?"

"Just a small heavenly realm!"

"How could you possibly escape from me?"

Accompanied by His Majesty's cold smile. Boom!
The sky and the earth faded away.

Subsequently.

Ning Rumo, the giant soul, was quickly enveloped by an invisible palm, shrinking continuously, and finally turned into a pitch-black bead, floating down into the palm of the Holy Land Lord.

Inside the bead, there are scenes of mountains and rivers, as well as a little man who is constantly running away. It is clearly the giant soul Ning Rumo.

At this moment.

Ning Rumodu didn't know yet that he had been imprisoned in a bead, and he was still fleeing in the mountains and rivers inside the bead.

Looking again, the mountains, rivers, and towns where Ning Rumo had stood before had long disappeared, replaced by a huge sinkhole and exposed black soil.

"Is this method... the art of formation?"

"wrong!"

"It seems that there are some methods of the universe..."

Yu Daohen is the Daohen of time.

The trace of the universe is the trace of the space.

Generally speaking, both the Yuxiandao and Zhouxiandao are extremely special, and not everyone can stand on the top of the mountain, or the top of the Yundian Mountain.

This is not the power that can be reached by immortals who have become gods. Only some special immortal beasts and divine beasts with rare bloodlines and unique advantages can have the opportunity to give birth to Yu Daohen or Zhou Daohen.

At least, Su Chen had never heard of anyone saying that anyone had mastered the Yuxian Dao or the Zhouxian Dao. At best, they had obtained some ancient treasures with two types of Dao marks.

"Who is this Holy Land Master?"

"What exactly is his immortal path?"

Su Chen gazed slightly.

Not long after.

The Lord of the Holy Land glanced at Su Chen, then turned around and rushed towards the Holy Land, preparing to torture this aboriginal immortal who had suddenly appeared.

The aura emitted by the indigenous creatures of Shenxu Dizang is fundamentally different from that emitted by outsiders like Your Excellency.

Your Majesty saw it at a glance.

Ning Rumo has lived for no less than three thousand years and is a true member of the Great Ning royal family. He sneaked around without even touching the three bells of destiny, nor attracting the demon Ksitigarbha, and secretly cultivated himself to the realm of heaven and man.

Is this still available?

In this way, Su Chen followed His Majesty into the holy land.

For a while.

The two Heavenly Kings who originally wanted to surround them stopped in an instant.

As for Su Chen, the two of them had suffered great losses before, but they were very afraid of him.

"Not for months."

"The Ksitigarbha Gate will soon be reversed..."

"At this time, something like this has happened. Do you know something?"

The Lord of the Holy Land suddenly stopped, remembering the huge commotion caused by the collapse of the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum two years ago, so he turned his head and looked at Su Chen and asked.

The sword formed by Jue Nian cut through the mountain. He knew how powerful the sword was with just one glance. It might be able to kill a second-level Heavenly Monarch, but the rest would surely die.

In the Demonic Tomb, the incarnation of Su Chen was forced to strike out with this sword, which obviously meant that the situation he encountered was unimaginably bad.

At that time, he was extremely angry and thought that Su Chen had attacked Ksitigarbha!
after all.

In the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum, the only one who could force Su Chen's clone to wield such a sword was Ksitigarbha the Demon Ancestor.

But now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

"I am not sure as well."

"Everything that happened in the Demonic Tomb will disappear with the death of my clone."

Su Chen narrated.

Subsequently.

He then looked at the black robe of the Holy Lord, or to be more precise, the sleeve where he kept the precious pearl.

"It's on fire!"

"Your Majesty, your sleeves are on fire!"

The two second-level Heavenly Monarchs spoke in a hurry.

hum!
indeed so.

At this time, at the entrance of the holy land, His Majesty's sleeves were burning with dark flames, and then the fire grew bigger and bigger, as if rising into the sky.

boom!
far away.

In the imperial city of Da Ning, the world that was taken away by the pearl returned, and Ning Rumo reappeared. He fled towards the demon's tomb like a madman.

There was also a raging black flame burning on his body, burning him and causing him to scream miserably.

"what!"

"Damn it!"

"One day, I will kill you all!"

Ning Rumo crossed a distance of hundreds of miles in a flash, escaped from the territory of Daning, and came to the land of Daxuan. The filthy heart in his hand was constantly devouring the corpse mud, as if it was burning.

boom!
The black-robed Lord had cold eyes with a solemn expression on them. He stared at the "Seven Turbid Hearts" and rushed over quickly.

No matter how stupid he was, he understood it now.

That heart was extremely terrifying! It actually allowed a small celestial being to have a brief confrontation with a Saint Land Lord like him, who was extremely terrifying and infinitely close to the third realm.

“Could this be the missing piece of Demon Heart of Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor?”

hum!
moment.

Your Majesty disappeared without a trace, and the demon who was chasing Ning Rumo went far away.

pity.

The territories of Daxuan and Daning are really too close.

now.

Under Ning Rumo's madness, his giant soul-like body shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it was burning with black flames and escaped into the Great Xuanhuang Mausoleum.

The Black Robe Lord was also fearless. He even threw out the ban he had set, which prohibited people from approaching the Demon Tomb, and killed his way into the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

In this regard.

Su Chen didn't really care.

He swept across the holy land with a determined mind, taking in everything in it. Then, he stepped into the air and followed the Black Robe Monarch to the Demon Tomb.

"call!"

"This killer is finally gone."

“Compared to the moody Lord, I am more afraid of this mysterious Eleventh Heavenly Being in front of me!”

Just when Zihuo Tianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

hum!
Su Chen's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, there was a piece of weathered broken bone in his hand.

"Is this dug out from the devil's grave?"

No waiting for response.

Su Chen then began to merge his soul and recall the past.

At that time, in order not to anger His Majesty, he did not step out of the Daning Imperial City again, and naturally had no chance to find out what had happened at that time, until now.

boom!
Massive memory is used.

From the battle between Emperor Ye and Emperor Ming, to his final appearance, all kinds of secret narratives, and his fruit clone that withered instantly, and the terrifying sword that he swung out in an instant.

"I see."

next moment.

Su Chen soared into the sky, his original lazy look disappeared, his eyes were like sword light, and he gradually began to become serious.

Just because of the last scene.

What his tree fruit clone saw was a pair of terrifying and ferocious eyes rising up and staring at them, as well as the terrified roar of the Night Emperor before his death.

"Demon Ancestor!"

"No, how could you not be asleep..."

A horrible guess appeared in Su Chen's mind.

perhaps.

The Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor is always awake! (End of this chapter)