Chapter 1310 Today, He Will Die Again

In the ancient world, where the Ancient Sacred Mountains are located, several figures are suspended in the air. Their eyes are all looking towards the space above the mountains. Their eyes seem to see through the space the figure that once dominated the Zhongzhou. Their expressions All are somewhat complicated.

"The Sky Tomb opens once every twenty years. Although I can tear apart the Sky Tomb barrier with all my strength and send people in, you must remember that once you feel rejected, you have to leave quickly..."

Half-Emperor Gu Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked away from the space. Then he waved his big hand, and the energy between heaven and earth suddenly roared, and there was a faint sound of rushing waves.

The void space suddenly fluctuated violently, and a dark crack was slowly torn open by force. There was an unusually ancient and wild smell in the crack.

"let's go."

Xu Xin, who had a restrained aura, said softly, and the strong fighting spirit enveloped Yaoling, Gu Xun'er and Xiao Chen, and their figures disappeared in an instant.

"The Soul Clan has disappeared, and this kid hides many secrets. I don't know if my choice is right or wrong, Xun'er...sigh..."

Gu Yuan looked at the place where they disappeared, let out a long sigh, wiped his palm across the void, the crack gradually closed, and his figure slowly dissipated.

In the deepest part of the third floor of the Sky Tomb, a mist enveloped this space. Loneliness and silence seemed to be the only main theme of this world.

The gray world suddenly became distorted, and four figures emerged. Gu Xun'er took one look at this vaguely familiar environment and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The last time she came, she was still Dou Zun, desperately trying to gain strength in order to avenge Xiao Yan. Now her strength is not what it used to be, but she still wants to completely destroy the Soul Clan, but she is still... powerless.

On the third floor of the Sky Tomb, there are at least energy bodies that have reached the level of high-level Dou Zun. Some of them have revived many memories of their lives, and they have instincts and intelligence.

When Xu Xin and the others passed across the void, some Dou Zun-level energy bodies with empty instincts actually took the initiative to attack. Facing such guys, Xu Xin and the others naturally killed them and collected the local specialty energy cores.

Soon, Xu Xin and the others arrived at the deepest part of the Sky Tomb. On that desolate plain, an ancient tombstone stood.

"Boy, you are indeed a man of your word."

Xu Xin and the others had just appeared, and a figure appeared with the sound. The man leaning against the tombstone had black hair hanging on his shoulders, looking extraordinarily free and easy. The gentle smile on his face made people feel like a spring breeze.

This figure is naturally Xiao Xuan, who had an agreement with Xu Xin back then.

"Brother Xiao Xuan."

"Back then, back then..."

Xiao Chen stepped forward excitedly, and when he came to Xiao Xuan, his tiger eyes were full of tears.

"Brother Chen, get up!"

"What happened back then was a mistake, but judging from the current results, it can be considered a good thing!"

Xiao Xuan smiled and helped Xiao Chen up, then waved his hand and brought Xu Xin and others to the courtyard of his tomb.

"Boy, Brother Chen and I are catching up on old times, you can just walk around as you like!"

Xiao Xuan and Xu Xin said this, and then took Xiao Chen to the palace to talk. The two brothers had not seen each other for many years, and there was also a transaction with Xu Xin. Xiao Xuan had many things to explain.

"Let's find a room and practice first!"

Xu Xin took Gu Xun'er and Yao Ling, casually found a room to practice, left time for Xiao Chen and Xiao Xuan, and did not rush to let Xiao Xuan fulfill his promise.

He is not afraid of Xiao Xuan's retort. Although Xiao Xuan is almost invincible in this heavenly tomb, Xu came here well prepared. Now he has absolute strength, let alone death. Xiao Xuan, even the living Soul Emperor, can solve it.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was just getting dark, Xu Xin came to the courtyard and saw Xiao Xuan standing with his hands behind his back. In front of him, there was a pool of crystal clear water with blossoming green lotus floating on it, permeating with a faint fragrance. .

"Brother Chen, get ready!"

Xiao Chen's figure walked out of another room. Xiao Xuan did not look back, but said calmly. Then he raised his steps and stepped into the lotus pond. He raised his palm and saw the pond water slowly spinning.

Rays of bloody light slowly spread out from Xiao Xuan's body, and finally followed the soles of his feet and spread into the pool water.

As the strange blood-colored rays of light merged into the pool water, the crystal clear pool water gradually turned blood red. The clear spring pool turned into a blood pool at this moment, and Xiao Xuan's black hair also gradually turned blood red. He became pale and his face became older.

The clear pool water, with the influx of blood-colored brilliance, became more and more blood-red. A strong smell of blood permeated from it, and an extremely terrifying and strange power slowly spread.

"Brother Chen, I know what happened back then. I am incompetent as an elder brother. I only hope that you can inherit my last wish and revive the Xiao clan..."

Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Chen, the smile on his face revealed expectations and regrets.

"Brother, I can."

Xiao Chen walked to the side of the pool and gradually adjusted his condition to its peak. The imperial blood in his body began to flow rapidly at this moment.

Thousands of years ago, the Xiao clan gathered most of the clan's bloodline into Xiao Xuan, creating a peerless genius who almost surpassed the divine bloodline, but unfortunately, the success fell short in the end.

The Xiao clan at that time had its last glory and prosperity. Although most people in the clan placed their hopes on Xiao Xuan, they still retained some of their fire, such as Xiao Chen and other geniuses, whose blood was not stripped away.

Today, Xiao Chen is the last emperor blood of the Xiao clan. What Xiao Xuan is doing now is similar to what everyone in the Xiao clan did back then, helping Xiao Chen complete the transformation of his blood and create a second "Xiao Xuan".

"Brother Chen, enter the blood pool and inherit the last blood power of the Xiao clan!"

The white-haired and old Xiao Xuan transformed all the remaining emperor blood with secret methods. Now his laughter has become extremely hoarse and old.

However, under this old age, there is also a faint hope.

The Xiao clan, after all, is not completely desperate.

Xiao Chen nodded heavily, and his figure jumped into the blood pool and sat cross-legged. Almost in an instant, a blood-colored vortex formed, and the center of the vortex was Xiao Chen, who was frantically fusing the emperor blood of the Xiao clan.

"Brother Chen originally has the ninth-grade bloodline. If he fuses the emperor blood I left behind, he may be promoted to the divine bloodline, and take this opportunity to step into the seven-star Dou Sheng realm from the six-star."

"Such strength is also a hope... and it's also very good..."

Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Chen who was in seclusion, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he looked at Xu Xin and said, "Boy, I've kept you waiting for a long time. I will fulfill my promise now."

"You can wait until Xiao Chen comes out of seclusion."

Xu Xin said calmly.

"Life and death have already happened once. I am a dead man. Why should I be hypocritical? Just today, I think it is a good day, hahahaha..."

Xiao Xuan laughed up to the sky, and his body moved, and he was already outside the tomb.

Today, he will die again.