604: Chapter 604: The Targeted Despicable Donkey!
(2nd Update) 604: Chapter 604: The Targeted Despicable Donkey!
(2nd Update) Under the gaze of countless mbers of the Sky Strategy Clan, Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan walked together to the great gates of the Imperial Mausoleum.
The entire mausoleum was shrouded in an invisible material’s light barrier, and anyone who approached felt a terrifying pressure, let alone the thought of opening the tomb and entering.
Even though Tuoba Yan already possessed a volu of the Heavenly Strategy Treasure, she was only slightly more resistant to the divine pressure than ordinary people and couldn’t actually get close to the mausoleum’s gate.
However, this ti, by acting together with Ling Feng, the Heavenly Strategy Treasure within both their bodies automatically erged, emitting a light of black and white hues, enveloping them both.
Buzz buzz!
In their minds, it seed as if information was being transmitted.
Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan exchanged a glance, feeling as if they experienced a mont of telepathic understanding.
Of course, this was simply because the two volus of the Heavenly Strategy Treasure originally belonged to a whole.
Without any need for communication, Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan simultaneously raised their right hands, with a drop of fresh blood seeping from their fingertips.
The two drops of blood flew and fell onto the tomb gate at the sa ti.
Boom!
Accompanied by a tremor of the earth, the tomb gates opened, and the light barrier that shrouded the outside of the Emperor Tomb instantly dissipated.
“The Emperor Tomb has finally opened!”
Whether it was the Great Elder or Elder Hei Yu, excitent glead in their eyes.
Even if they differed in so opinions, their ultimate goal was to reopen the Emperor Tomb.
The Ten Great Clan Elders simultaneously sat down cross-legged, adhering to ancestral teachings that they, as elders, were forbidden to step foot inside the tomb.
Next, they could only wait outside the tomb, awaiting the “return of the Great Emperor.”
“Swoosh!”
Just then, a shadow flashed by.
As everyone was still in shock and awe from the opening of the tomb, Lee Qingling utilized an extrely strange movent technique, so fast that he managed to enter the tomb before Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan.
“Lee Qingling!”
By the ti the crowd reacted, the figure of Lee Qingling had already disappeared into the passageway of the mausoleum, leaving no trace.
However, what surprised Ling Feng was that among the Ten Great Clan Elders, including Elder Hei Yu, no one stood up to stop him; so even showed a hint of a cold smile.
Ling Feng touched his nose, thinking that there must be more to the Emperor Tomb than t the eye.
“Wow, even he managed to sneak in?
Looks like this Divine Beast can also go in?”
The Despicable Donkey chuckled gleefully.
Initially annoyed at hearing that only Ling Feng could enter the Emperor Tomb, his mind beca lively upon seeing that not even five people could stop Lee Qingling from entering.
“If you want to try going in, be my guest!” Elder Hei Yu snorted lightly, his words tinged with malice.
“Try I shall, is this Divine Beast afraid?” The Despicable Donkey imdiately strode forward, dashing towards the direction of the mausoleum.
“Lord Divine Donkey, don’t!” Tuoba Cheng hastily called out a reminder.
However, the speed of the Despicable Donkey increased even further as he charged towards the tomb door.
But before he got close to the door, a dazzling beam of light shot up to the sky, striking him directly and sending him flying back with force.
“Damn it!”
The Despicable Donkey was sent soaring above the Nine Heavens and only fell down after a long while, covered in dust and cursing, “Damn it, why am I the only target?!”
“This…” Tuoba Cheng couldn’t help but mutter, “Lord Divine Donkey, didn’t I warn you?”
“Damn!” Despicable Donkey’s eyes nearly burst into flas as he glared at Elder Heiyu, bellowed, “You old fart, did you have a hand in this?”
“Hmph, so what if I did, what if I didn’t?” Elder Heiyu said coldly, “Moo Fei, do you want to have another fight with this elder?”
“Lord Divine Donkey, this ti it wasn’t Elder Heiyu who interfered.”
Tuoba Cheng quickly explained, “Lord Divine Donkey, you might not be aware, but this is because an ancient ancestor painstakingly refined a Spiritual Spring that was once stolen by a demon.
Since then, most of our clan’s prohibition chanisms have listed demons and the Demon Clan as forbidden, which is why the Imperial Mausoleum’s prohibitions, once they sense the aura of a demon, will automatically attack.”
“What a ss, which despicable demon did this!”
As soon as Despicable Donkey heard this, he was instantly furious and cursed loudly.
But in the next mont, he rembered that it seed to be himself who had stolen the Heavenly Strategy Spring from Emperor Tiance long ago.
It seed like this was what they called cause and effect, never failing to retribute, just a thousand years late!
In an instant, Despicable Donkey’s face turned an almost jam-purple color, unable to curse or yell, he could only sulkily shrink to one side.
After all, he was the one who had brought this upon himself.
“Donkey, why aren’t you happy?” Tuoba Yu’er hurried over to Despicable Donkey’s side, blinking her bright eyes and speaking softly to comfort him.
“Hmph!”
Full of frustration, Despicable Donkey had no way of voicing it and could only reply with a proud “Hmph!”
“This Despicable Donkey!”
Ling Feng couldn’t help but laugh inwardly.
Despicable Donkey used to tell this story as a joke, but now he was being ‘targeted’ non-stop by the already-deceased Great Emperor!
How interesting, truly interesting!
“Alright, Despicable Donkey, you won’t miss out on any good stuff,” Ling Feng said with a light smile, communicating with Despicable Donkey through their Spiritual Pet Contract.
Hearing Ling Feng’s words, Despicable Donkey felt slightly cheered up and gritted his teeth, “Brat, clear out all the good stuff inside for this Divine Beast.
Don’t leave a single piece for that dead old ghost!”
“…”
Ling Feng was speechless and didn’t reply, but turned his head to glance at Tuoba Yan beside him.
This woman had a cold deanor yet an exceptional beauty; such a woman could perhaps be called a fem fatale.
Tuoba Yan ignored Ling Feng’s evident interest and, as soon as the tomb door was fully open, she launched into her movent technique and entered the tomb passage.
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and imdiately followed her.
As Ling Feng too entered the tomb passage, the doors of the Imperial Mausoleum closed with a loud “boom.”
“I hope Young Master Ling Feng can obtain the Great Emperor’s inheritance,” the Great Elder took a deep breath, quite satisfied with Ling Feng as the “Holy Master.” Despite Ling Feng not being from the Sky Strategy Clan, both his character and temperant were quite good.
As for Tuoba Yan, although her talent was extraordinary, her personality was too gloomy, and she was not suited to be the bright ruler that the Sky Strategy Clan needed.
“Ha-ha, Tuoba Ce, you might as well give up on that idea,” Elder Heiyu sneered, “Once he’s in the Imperial Mausoleum, who can help that boy?
With Yan’er’s strength, killing him would be as easy as crushing an ant!
This Holy Master hasn’t even secured his seat on the Holy Master Throne yet, and he’s probably going to die inside the tomb, hahaha!”
“Oh?
Is that so?” the Great Elder shook his head and smiled, “Hei Yu, you underestimate the Holy Master too much.
He is the Prophetic Son, he is the Heavenly Destiny Person!”
“There can only be one Holy Master, and it must be Yan’er!” Elder Heiyu snorted coldly and said no more.
“Then let’s just wait and see.”
The Great Elder also slowly closed his eyes, and before the doors of the Imperial Mausoleum opened again, none of the Ten Great Clan Elders would leave this place.
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