Chapter 539: In Danger

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Sixty thousand miles away from where Chu Cheng was, the six disciples of the Liushen Division felt the earth shaking and their expressions changed.

"What happened thousands of miles away? Is there a golden-haired corpse emperor appearing in this world?" Qingyun's spiritual consciousness swept into the distance and found that the earth within a thousand miles was trembling. It was not just here, it was still trembling thousands of miles away.

To be able to cause such a big reaction is at least a strong person in the Demon Yuan realm. But they saw that the high mountain in the distance was also trembling, and they saw that the land thousands of miles away was trembling.

It caused the earth to roar thousands of miles away. This was most likely a powerful Holy God or the Golden-haired Corpse Emperor.

Whether it was the person other than their Six Divine Tribe who entered Yushan Mountain, or the golden-haired corpse emperor in Yushan Mountain, they were all extremely disadvantageous. Any one of them can make them die without a burial place.

"It's not the Holy God...it's not the Corpse Emperor either! It's the Vermilion Bird Seal!" Zhu Tianhua felt the breath, and his blood suddenly boiled. This comes from the pull of blood.

"Suzaku Seal?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then felt happy.

Although the Six Divine Tribes are six tribes, they are one. In their view, the six tribes are one clan, and it is undoubtedly a good thing to find the Suzaku Tribe's lost treasure, the Suzaku Seal.

"impossible!"

At this moment, Zhu Tianhua's expression changed again, and his whole body trembled.

"What's wrong?" Everyone was a little confused when they heard Zhu Tianhua's voice and looked at him.

"The Suzaku Seal recognizes its master... People from my Suzaku tribe came to Yushan..." Zhu Tianhua's face was very ugly. If the Suzaku Seal fell on him and recognized him as his master, then his strength would be different from that of his master. The status in the tribe will be improved.

It's just that someone is the first to get there at this moment, and he is suspected to be a strong person above the Demon Yuan realm.

"How could it be? All the demon Yuan warriors from our six divine tribes are rushing to the battlefield in the Northern Territory. If Grand Duke Suzaku had sent the demon Yuan warriors here, he wouldn't have sent the six of us." Gou Que frowned.

"Gouque is right, Tianhua, did you sense it wrong?" Qingyun glanced at the distance, then looked at Zhu Tianhua, and asked very doubtfully.

"No, the Suzaku Seal is the treasure of our Suzaku tribe, and only our Suzaku tribe can recognize it as its master." Zhu Tianhua smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then just go and have a look. Since he is a senior of my Liushen Department, there will be no danger to us." Hu Wei said impatiently.

"What Hu Wei said is that it is better to go and find out what's going on here." Qingyun thought for a while and nodded.

However, at this moment, a stream of energy and blood shot through the sky like a rainbow, dyeing most of the sky red. A powerful pressure spread from 60,000 miles away.

Feeling this pressure, the faces of the six people present suddenly changed.

"This breath of Qi and blood...the peak of demon Yuan..."

"It's half-step virtual soul..."

If it were just the aura of the realm, it wouldn't make them change their feelings. There are thousands of demon Yuan strongmen in the Six Gods Department, and even hundreds of virtual spirit strongmen. But what makes them tremble is the suppression of blood.

"Could it be the Suzaku Division...brother Zhu Yan?" Qingyun, as the leader of the team, has a more stable temperament than the other five, and his expression soon returned to calm, and he asked.

Zhu Yan of the Suzaku tribe is at the pinnacle of the Demonic Yuan and is the most powerful genius of the Suzaku tribe today. It's just that he is more than 300 years old and has no enemies among the six tribes. In the entire Northern Wilderness, only the Northern Wilderness War Song can beat him by half.

"It's not him...you are not of the Suzaku lineage, and you don't feel as much as I do. The feeling that that person gave me...was like facing my Grand Duke...even...even stronger!"

As the red light from the sky spreads here, the pressure of this bloodline becomes even heavier. At this moment, not only Zhu Tianhua, but also the other five people felt the pressure like heaven.

"The Grand Duke of the Liushen Tribe! He must be the Grand Duke!" Qingyun said with a tremor in his mind.

The next moment, the earth shook violently again, as if it could not withstand the pressure of this bloodline.

But in the next moment, the expressions of Qingyun and others changed again!

I saw that among the cracks in the earth, hands with red hair poked out from the ground.

At a glance, there are thousands of hands. There are even some hands that are red and purple.

Seeing these arms, the expressions of the six people suddenly changed.

The red-haired corpse charm is comparable to the peak of the demon baby, and they will not be afraid of anything when they meet. But there are more than five hundred of them here, and there are even a few corpse demons that are comparable to half-step demons. They will definitely die if they encounter them.

"Quickly go! Go to the Grand Duke! Fly in the sky!" Qingyun shouted and rushed into the sky.

The six people came to the sky, flew into the sky, signaled, and launched the shuttle.

Qingyun and others quickly flew down to the shuttle, and as it flew into the air, they activated the shuttle, leaving a long golden shadow in the sky.

"Flesh! Flesh!"

An extremely eerie voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. Rumbling sounds came one after another, and a pale gold hand was seen protruding from the ground.

"Corpse King!"

When Huwei saw this hand, his expression suddenly changed.

The golden-haired corpse emperor is comparable to the virtual soul realm. Although this one is only pale gold, any strong demon Yuan who encounters it will become the meal in the belly of the corpse emperor.

...

On the other side, Chu Cheng saw the broken chains in the mountain wall and the black blood on the ground. He sighed and bowed deeply.

"After waiting for ninety million years, that person is not me." Chu Cheng stood up straight, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He knew very well that he had only been in this world for thirty years, so how could he be the person he was ninety million years ago?

"Are the Six Gods...the Divine Relics...all waiting for that person? Ninety million, just for the mortal world to wait for his return...Although that person has the same surname as me, it is not me who has let you down. That person...should be the first generation of divine legacy master..."

Chu Cheng knew that there was another master of divine heritage before him, and he didn't need to think too much to know that it was that one.

"Since Beihuang and the Six Divine Tribunals are the people of the Divine Legacy. As the second generation of the Divine Legacy Master, I will naturally help you light the sacred fire and start the cultivation system after the Seventh Realm of the Northern Wilderness. This is not only beneficial to the Northern Wilderness. , and it is even more beneficial to the world..."

Among the seven realms of Beihuangzhi, the strongest is only the Saint realm. But there is no Supreme Dao. If the realm above the Seventh Realm is opened, the Holy Gods of the Northern Wilderness, who have been suppressed for countless thousands of years, will inevitably accumulate and lead to the great road.

If there is one more Supreme Being in the world, we will have more confidence to face the ancient court in the future.

"The essence and blood of the sacred beasts have been obtained. As for the two beast bones, they should be the holy gods of the Four Evil Tribes. Unfortunately, there is no essence and blood in these two corpses." Chu Cheng turned and looked at the two huge beasts in the distance. Gu, shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly, Chu Cheng heard the sound of ground breaking underground, and then smelled a very strong evil aura. His face suddenly changed slightly, and he dodged and retreated backwards.

Where he was standing before, a lavender hairy arm poked out of the ground.

"Purple... Corpse Charm!" Chu Cheng was slightly shocked when he saw this arm.

Then the sound of breaking ground sounded one after another, and there were arms everywhere for hundreds of miles.

"After the death of the Holy God of the Vermillion Bird Tribe, did it break out of the ground without these things that the Corpse Charm is afraid of?"

At this moment, Chu Cheng was surrounded by an army of zombies, numbering at least two thousand at a glance.

Among them, more than two hundred are comparable to monks in the Nascent Soul realm, and two are in the God-incarnation realm.