Eternal Martial Soul

The earth shook, the mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked. The sky seemed to have been torn apart by a tremendous force. Terrifying dark clouds rained blood, and mournful wails resounded through the air. Space had become extremely unstable. More and more space cracks had appeared. It was as though one could take one's life with just a single breath.    

This kind of scene was about the same as the end of the world. There were fierce auras with four colors, blood-red lights, corpse auras, and death auras that formed a vortex in the sky.    

Even this frightening scene had an impact on the outside world of the Grand General's Tomb. In the entire northern region, no expert would pay attention to such a change.    

"This' Grand General's Tomb ', is about to be activated." The sect master of the Corpse Puppet Sect rushed into the sky and stood on the rooftop. Her eyes darkened as she stared at the distant 'Mount of the Undead'.    

"Jian Wuleng's life tablet has actually been destroyed, who is it? You actually dare to kill the direct disciple of my Myriad Sword Sect! Punishment Elder, pass down my orders, for you to lead the law enforcement disciples to the 'Mount of the Undead' to wait and catch the criminals, to avenge Jian Wuleng, in the name of righteousness. " An enraged voice resounded from the Great Sword Sect.    

"Yes, sect head." This Elder Yi Mingjindan immediately led the disciples to set off.    

"Hopefully this time, Yi Ziling has lived up to everyone's expectations and managed to open the 'Twin Phoenix Bloodline'. Someone come, quickly send someone to bring the two of them back, we must not let any mishap happen to them." Inside the Thousand Candles, the Sect Leader was a middle-aged man. At this moment, his eyes flashed wildly as he decisively gave his order.    

The various countries in the Northern Region heard the news and made their move. Even though they didn't understand the situation in the small space, they understood that a huge change was about to happen. They immediately sent their Aurous Core stage experts over.    

"Wei Qing! I hope that you can succeed, and this time is no small matter. If you succeed, the 'Golden Cicada shed its shell', would not only be your rise, but also the fortune of our Great Wu Empire! Divine Broken Continent, our Northern Region is weak, our Great Wu Empire will definitely rule the world. With you, my Great Wu Empire will be invincible. " Similarly, in the northern region, an Emperor wearing an imperial robe with golden dragon stripes and an imperial crown on his head was looking towards the horizon when he walked out of the imperial court. 'Mount of the Undead', he muttered to himself with a frown.    

Great Qin Empire, the aged Qin Huang, had white hair at her temples and was even weaker than before. At this moment, she insisted on walking out and coughed blood: "I wonder how Ming'Er is inside? I only hope that the Heavens bless our Great Qin and help us through this crisis. Sigh, if not, we will have no face to face our ancestors. "    

General Qin, who was standing by the side, comforted: "Your majesty, the young master is powerful, but he is not weak either, I think that the worthy have their own destiny, just that, with this official's service, I am afraid I am unable to go to the 'Mount of the Undead' to assist, my Great Qin is being attacked from all sides, it is extremely dangerous ~"    

"Yes, my Emperor!" The monkshood is also among them. When he and Young Master Dang came out of the space, they were probably in a dangerous situation. My Great Qin cannot ignore their safety. " Suddenly, the prime minister of the State of Qin also walked out and said worriedly.    

"Milords, what you say makes sense. However, everyone is busy with government affairs, who will go to support the two gongzis? If one did not have the The Realm of Golden Elixir strength, going to the 'Mount of the Undead' would definitely be useless. After all, Corpse Puppet Sect, Myriad Sword Sect, and Sea of Broken Souls will not let Young Master Qin off! " Immediately, there were a few other important officials who chimed in, their expressions full of anxiety.    

"Cough, cough cough, monkshood, and Dancing, one is the chosen successor to be the Emperor, while the other is the hope of my Great Qin. I declare that the Great Qin has entered a state of tension, the existence and death of a nation. As for the 'Mount of the Undead', this emperor will personally go ~ ~ ~ " An unusual flush suddenly appeared on Qin Huang's face. It was as if the last rays of light had returned, and the qi and blood in his entire body roiled as his martial dao was extraordinary.    

"My Imperial Majesty, you absolutely cannot ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" The Prime Minister's face went deathly pale, and he instantly cried out in alarm.    

"There's no need to say too much. This Emperor will defend this breath. Make one last effort for me, Qin. Cough cough …" Qin Huang coughed out blood, but his eyes were filled with determination.    

"But, your majesty, what!" The ministers' faces were filled with grief and indignation, and for a moment, they looked ashamed.    

Since ancient times, the Lord had been disgraced and the Subordinate had been killed! However, they needed the heavily injured Qin Huang to fight their enemies outside. They had no choice but to hide in the country?    

At this moment, all of the Three Sovereign's and Nine Martial Saints lowered their heads. They felt great humiliation, a deep grief and anger that filled their chests and could not be released. Everyone was clenching their fists.    

"There's no need for further words. This Emperor will have this day sooner or later. Cough, cough. I only hope that my Great Qin will have a wise successor." Qin Huang's eyes were filled with determination as he walked forward.    

He was a high level Emperor Peak Realm cultivator and was extremely strong. Although he was severely injured, he was still a huge deterrent, but at this time, he made the decision to make a trip to the 'Mount of the Undead'. We must ensure the safe return of our two sons.    

Everyone knew that if they released the last bit of their origin energy, the Old Qin Emperor would die without a doubt!    

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" The Prime Minister of the Qin Nation bowed with a loud voice.    

"Ten thousand years …" The three official's and nine official's, the pillars of the country, and the elders of the Ying Family all had tragic expressions on their faces as they bowed. Qin Huang, who had just left, saluted.    

Just as Qin Huang was about to leave the capital, snow suddenly began to fall from all over the Great Qin Nation. It was snowing heavily and the wind blew. In the midst of the snow and wind, an old man walked towards the distance.    

He walked very slowly, as if he missed the ground beneath his feet and walked very quickly. Because of the urgent matter of the 'Mount of the Undead', he had to step out. Huangji martial artist, stepped on air, and with each step she took, the body of this old man trembled, as if she used some unknown method to reverse the flow of life and death. Abruptly, her vital energy boiled, and his body no longer degenerated.    

In the distance, there was a 'Mount of the Undead'. Above the skies, there was an explosion as corpse aura and death aura surged outwards, sweeping in all directions. It was filled with an endless, fiendish aura, and a bloody glow that overflowed into the heavens. From the outside, it seemed like a great change was occurring within.    

In the last underground palace, Su Huai held onto 'Blood Burning Blade s,' and was completely immersed within the blade's concept. The sounds of the gods and demons, as well as the mournful wails of the heavens and earth, spread out, flowing through his heart. Within the Blood Burning Blade, a blood-colored light was emitted, as if it was intertwined with the special bloodlines within Su Huai's body.    

"Thump thump thump." His heart was beating at an abnormal frequency.    

Within his body, there seemed to be a type of bloodline. There seemed to be a change, a type of abnormal 'awakening', which Su Huai could clearly feel that this type of bloodline was currently awakening.    

That bloodline caused all the blood in his body to feel as if it were on fire. A scorching pain burned his organs, and it caused him to be unable to endure it any longer. He let out a heart-wrenching howl of pain. "Ahh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"    

"What should we do? If this goes on, I will be melted by the blood of the 'Blood Burning Blade'. Blood was boiling, Su Huai's face was twisted.    

"Ang ~ ~ ~ ~" Suddenly, at the most dangerous moment, a resounding dragon roared out from within the 'black iron ring' in his hand. The black dragon was thirty meters tall, and it coiled around Su Huai's body. Within the aura of the Chinese Divine Dragon, there seemed to be a corresponding bloodline, causing a change to occur within Su Huai's body.    

As he absorbed it, Su Huai's entire body suddenly emitted a cold aura, and his entire body seemed to freeze over and freeze over in an instant. However, his mind was still there, and he was suffering from a fate worse than death. He cried out in his heart: "Ice Martial Spirit! He had awakened two martial spirits in a row. One of them was the Great Qin's' Ice Martial Spirit '! The other one seemed to correspond to a type of bloodline of the 'Blood Burning Blade'. What exactly was it? "It's still unknown. Ah, ah."