Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The mysterious black Qi suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sentence that pushed Murong Shaan to the top of the storm, causing the atmosphere in this tomb to become tense.    

"Don't even think about hiding, get the hell out here!"    

After staring at Murong Shaan for a moment, Chen Tianyi let out a low roar that was filled with anger. The majestic will of the King Dao swept in all directions, trying to find the black Qi.    

Angry roars reverberated in the empty tomb, but the black Qi that everyone was afraid of no longer appeared, as if it had completely disappeared.    

"Stop shouting, it's gone!"    

Xuan Miaozi stared at Murong Shaan, who was standing beside him, and spoke in a serious tone.    

The moment the black Qi dissipated, he used his will to sweep the area. There was no trace of the evil black Qi here.    

"Brother Murong, that box is related to the evil creature's plot. I hope you can hand it over to me!"    

While speaking, Xuan Miaozi took a step forward. A majestic aura pressed down on him. The green, white, and grey energy streams were like a torrent of stars, hovering around his body like three poisonous snakes.    

"That's right, what Xuan Miaozi said makes sense. Hand it over!"    

The old man in the Confucian robe held a brush in one hand and a book in the other. As he spoke, he was filled with righteousness, and his killing intent enveloped the sky.    

"Murong!"    

The spear light was bright, and Li Yusheng also forced himself forward. He pointed his long spear towards the distance, and his killing intent surged.    

The situation suddenly changed, and everyone's target instantly changed from the dark evil spirit to Murong Shaan.    

The change in the air attracted everyone's attention.    

"Dog Bite Dog, interesting!"    

Staring at the scene above, a faint smile appeared on Ao Lingchen's experienced face. He secretly mocked in his heart, as if he was watching a good show.    

Of course, he was also very curious about the box. Was there really a treasure inside? Was that evil spirit really that kind of person who left treasures behind for others?    

All of this was filled with fog. Only by opening that chest would one be able to know the truth.    

Apart from being curious about what was in the chest, Ao Lingchen was even more curious about the relationship between the evil spirit's black Qi and the evil spirit that escaped from the Essence Sword Sect's secret realm.    

Was it the same thing, or was it something that had escaped from another place?    

The fog was thick and dense!    

Ao Lingchen stared at the top of the box, staring at Murong Shaan. The answer to all this might be in the box in his hand.    

The surrounding eyes were staring at him covetously, causing Murong Shaan's face to turn ashen. He had never thought that he would suddenly become the target of everyone.    

If it was before the strange black Qi appeared, he would have been determined to get the box.    

However, after knowing that it was all part of the other party's trap and that the box was part of the trap, he hesitated.    

Since all of this was a trap, could it be that there really was a treasure inside the box?    

Thinking of all these, Murong Shaan frowned. Was it really worth offending so many experts for a box that might have been for nothing?    

Was it worth it?    

Murong Shaan kept asking himself!    

"Open the chest!"    

Xuan Miaozi stared at Murong Shaan. Three overbearing torrents rushed out from his body, as if the other party would attack him if he refused.    

Murong Shaan's face was extremely pale. He could feel the pressure coming from all directions. He looked at the surrounding people who were staring at him covetously and clenched his fist tightly, then loosened it.    

"I understand!"    

Murong Shaan said helplessly. His words were filled with unwillingness. The box that looked like wood but not wood, like iron but not iron, once again appeared in his hand.    

The appearance of the box made everyone's eyes light up. Didn't everyone spend so much effort for this thing?    

Even though they knew that the tomb had nothing to do with King Moo, everyone's hearts were still filled with anticipation.    

"Don't come over here. I'll open it myself. I want to see what's inside!"    

Murong Shaan's face was ashen. His eyes were cold as he looked at the few people who wanted to approach him.    

"No problem!"    

Xuan Miaozi was silent for a moment when he heard Murong Shaan's resolute words. He also nodded his head after a moment of silence.    

What he wanted to know was whether there was any information about the strange existence in the box. As for who opened it, it was not important.    

"I have no objections either!"    

Almost as soon as Murong Shaan's sharp gaze swept across, the other three Half Step Royal King spoke at the same time.    

No one wanted to completely offend him!    

With a cold and resentful gaze, Murong Shaan looked around. His expression was solemn as he looked at the chest that was locked by a bronze lock.    

Without thinking, he lifted the chest with his left hand and the Yuan Qi in his right hand surged. Like a sharp sword, he cut across the bronze lock.    

"Ding!"    

A clear ringing sound rang out. Under the burning gazes of the crowd, the bronze lock split into two and fell directly to the ground.    

Such a clear and neat opening of the lock made Murong Shaan slightly stunned.    

In his opinion, what he had done just now was just a test. He didn't think that it would actually be opened just like that!    

Feeling the scorching gazes around him, a wave of fanaticism surged in Murong Shaan's heart.    

He pushed his right hand upwards and directly opened the chest!    

The moment the box was opened, Murong Shaan could clearly feel several wills passing by his body and locking onto the box.    

This situation was within his expectations, but what truly shocked him was that...    

The box was empty, there was nothing inside!    

"How could this be? How could this be?"    

Looking at the empty box in his hand, a look of disbelief appeared on Murong Shaan's face. His eyes were blank. Who was he playing with?    

Just like Murong Shaan, the few experts who had been paying attention to the box also had a variety of expressions on their faces at this moment.    

"Empty?"    

Ao Lingchen frowned and looked at the sky with a puzzled expression.    

It was too surprising. The thing that attracted countless experts into the tomb was actually an empty box. It was also an empty box that allowed a large number of lives to be buried here.    

"It can't be empty, absolutely impossible!"    

Chen Tianyi roared angrily. He pointed the long blade in his hand at Murong Shaan. The Yuan Qi in his body gushed out wildly. A terrifying blade Qi locked onto the latter. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "This box will never be empty. It must be you who took the things inside!"    

Chen family had lost many soldiers and generals in this tomb, but they had gained nothing. This made him go crazy in his heart.    

"Chen Tianyi, don't be unreasonable. This chest was opened in front of all of you!"    

A cold light flashed across Murong Shaan's eyes. A scarlet murderous aura surged within his body, and a violent wind started blowing.    

He was forced to open the box by everyone, but in the end, he got nothing. He was also angry in his heart. Now, Chen Tianyi was like a lit fire, igniting his fuse.    

The violent red light was wanton in his hands, and the box that he was tightly holding trembled violently.    

Xuan Miaozi and the others looked at the box that was about to collapse. They frowned slightly, but did not say anything.    

Even if an empty box was destroyed, it did not seem to be a big deal.    

"I said you took it, it's you!"    

With a furious roar, Chen Tianyi was unreasonable. The overbearing blade light flew out of his hand and slashed across the sky.    

The blade light was desolate. The overbearing blade energy made one's heart palpitate. Although this wasn't his full strength attack, it couldn't be underestimated.    

"Hmph!"    

A cold humph was heard. A cold light shone in the depths of Murong Shaan's eyes. He threw out the box in his hand and threw it at the blade light.    

The empty box made him feel very unpleasant.    

"Bang!"    

As expected, the moment the blade light landed on the box, it could not bear the heavy burden and directly shattered. All kinds of fragments shot out in all directions.    

"Wait!"    

Right at this moment, Xuan Miaozi let out a low roar. His figure dashed forward, rushing towards the blade light with no regard for his own life!