Man Huang Feng Bao, Chapter 492: Ancient graveyard
Qing Tianhou was fierce. He ruthlessly chopped down.
But, just before the ice-cold blade light landed, State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng suddenly moved lightly to one side like a leaf, then he raised the longbow in his hand and draw it.
How could he injure people without an arrow?
Everyone was surprised and wondered whether this State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng became muddleheaded or was so nervous that he made a mistake. But, Qing Tianhou with dense killing intent was nervous all of a sudden. And at that time, an air current suddenly arrived in front of him, and this strong wind blowing against his face changed into a vague arrow, shooting towards his glabella along with whistling sound!
Qing Tianhou retreated and dodged this terrifying arrow formed from strong wind.
Without arrows, it was even better than arrows!
State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng didn’t get into close quarter combat against Qing Tianhou and his momentum appeared not so amazing, but his one move terrified everyone!
“Qing Tianhou, the arrow of this lordship, how was it?” State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng asked with a sneer.
“What is this treasure?”
The complexion of Qing Tianhou sunk, but his energy fluctuation continued to rise and his killing intent became denser and looked as if he was about to go crazy and massacre a thousand li. “Could it be that this is the legendary defining divine weapon of Da Qin Dynasty, Emperor Bow?”
“Yes, this is Emperor Bow. Before I left, I intentionally borrowed this treasure from His Majesty. Originally, I brought this treasure only as a precaution, but didn’t expect to truly use it.” State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng nodded his head. The onlookers exclaimed as they suddenly saw the light. They finally understood why that the longbow in the hands of State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng was so powerful.
According to the legend, when the forefathers of Da Qin King campaigned all across the country, conquering a large territory and founding a country, they got the help of a super expert of Outer World. Before the death of the first Da Qin King, other than the inheritance of this big country Da Qin Dynasty, three defining divine weapons were also passed down. The first one was the peak cultivation technique created especially for the imperial family. The second one a great killing weapon that was said to be ten million jin heavy, Emperor Cauldron. The final one was Emperor Bow that claimed to be able to shoot down even a Sage realm expert!
Seeing the longbow in the hands of State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng, Qing Tianhou became solemn as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Below, Ye Chuan was also shocked.
He had already experienced how powerful the Emperor Fist was. The formidable opponent Da Qing Crown Prince Li Guanghan had made him deeply understand how ferocious the Emperor Fist was. Now, he experienced the power of Emperor Bow, but what about Emperor Cauldron he had yet to see?
With the protection of these three defining divine weapons, it was no wonder that the fate of Da Qin Dynasty was so powerful and prosperous, and although it had gone through thousands of instability, it still stood tall.
Ye Chuan made a prompt decision and rushed into the dark passage. Regardless of whether State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng won or Qing Tianhou won, he didn’t have the ability to deal with any of them. If he wished to fight against them one day, then there was only one way, he had to raise his cultivation base and condense many Heaven Swallowing Talismans!
At the end of this underground passage, there was an ancient transmission formation with a pile of obsidians. Perhaps, the energy was about to be used up or perhaps, the time was almost up, the light of this ancient transmission formation was getting dimmer with only a faint shadow.
Lost City, I am coming!
Ye Chuan held his head high and uttered a long, loud cry, accelerating towards that ancient transmission array. In the blink of an eye, he felt as if the sky and earth were spinning as the ancient transmission activated and emitted radiance.
Just after that, the Blue Sea Heavenly Crystal left behind by Sea Demon Patriarch outside the passage completely shattered, exhausting all energy.
Then, the ground shook and rumbling sound resounded.
Standing on the transmission formation, Ye Chuan looked behind and saw that the underground passage had begun to collapse and the energy fluctuation of restriction rippled in the air. Now, to open up the passage again, one needed to wait 100 years.
Fortunately, he arrived at the final moment!
Ye Chuan was pleased in his heart, but in the next moment, his pupils shrunk.
In the midst of the collapsing passage, he suddenly saw two figures. One was holding an ice-cold halberd and the other was holding a longbow. The two of them were rushing over at high speed and they were even more terrifying than this collapse!
State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng and Qing Tianhou who were locked in a fierce fight just a moment ago unexpectedly joined hand at this moment when the entrance to Lost City was about to be completely closed.
Ye Chuan took half a step back and slightly bent his knees, then circulating Heaven Swallowing Talismans within his body, he punched on the wall beside him. And along with a bang, the underground passage collapsed faster and the ancient transmission formation was completely separated by pieces of rocks and soil.
At that time, Qing Tianhou and State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng who were rushing in urgently cursed in unison, and Ye Chuan who was standing in the transmission formation suddenly felt strong danger as two powerful auras locked on to him.
Facing two enemies, moreover, those two being heaven-defying Half Sage realm experts, who could block them?
Ye Chuan was startled. He could feel that the blade light of Qing Tainhou’s halberd and the arrow of State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng was quickly approaching him. They easily pierced through those earth and rocks. The space at the end of this passage was narrow, let alone block, there was not even a space to dodge. Fortunately, the ancient transmission formation spun rapidly at that moment and disappeared with a red light.
Angry roars still came from behind him and Ye Chuan felt stabbing pain on his back. Then, after he felt as if the sky and earth were spinning, he appeared in another space. He turned around to look and saw a huge fissure rippling in the space. It seemed Qing Tianhou and State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng were joining hands and using a heaven-defying technique to rip open space.
Those two were truly the strongest people among Half Sage realm experts. Even now, they were already this powerful, if they break through to Sage realm someday, how much more powerful they would become?
The heart of Ye Chuan shook. He then felt his back and found that his back was dripping with blood. He wondered whether the blade light of Qing Tianhou or the arrow of State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng had grazed his back. But, looking at that terrifying rift, he turned around and fled, fearing those two heaven-defying monsters would rip the space and come here in the next moment.
After running for more than ten li, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped and became tense.
When he had transmitted here just a moment ago, he had not noticed, but after running for a while, he suddenly discovered that there were graves along the way. This was very strange.
And after looking around carefully, he discovered that this was a tall mountain reaching through the clouds. The sky was gloomy and overcast. He couldn’t discern whether it was a daytime or nighttime. There were graves everywhere. Some graves were big and some were small. There were some graves with mottled stele where the name and life experience of the grave owner were carved on it, but some graves had nothing. In addition, dense death qi was rippling in the air.
This, is this Lost City, the Holy Land of Sea Demon Clan?
Ye Chuan was surprised. This was beyond his expectation.
Originally, he had thought that this place would be full of vitality, good luck and treasures. But, who would have thought that it was actually this kind of place?
It seemed that it was better to call this place ancient graveyard than calling it a racial Holy Land. Which ethnic racial Holy Land would be so gloomy and overcast with so many graves?
Ye Chuan took a few deep breaths and forcibly calmed down.
He looked forward but didn’t see any trace of Zhu Sijia, Rain Demon and others. Even after spreading his divine sense, he couldn’t sense their aura. The interval between setting foot on ancient transmission formation between them was not that long, but it appeared as if he and them had arrived in two different worlds. This was such a vast graveyard, but there was only a living person him here!