Chapter 115 Princess Nishang, Shao Yu Shengzi

"We have finally found the Qing Emperor's Tomb. I wonder how many years it took us to find it!"

"If that lord hadn't disappeared back then, our dynasty wouldn't have declined so quickly and then been destroyed!"

"Now that the Qing Emperor's ancient tomb has been found, if we can find the Qing Emperor's magic weapon in it, then our Qing Emperor lineage will be able to rise again!"

These strong men said excitedly.

They were all following behind the woman in white, and each of them was extremely powerful, having at least reached the Saint King realm.

Among them were two powerful Great Saints, wearing green robes, one male and one female.

"Nichang, let's act quickly. If the Qing Emperor's Tomb is opened, it will attract powerful people from the surrounding area."

A blond young man next to him spoke up.

This young man was handsome, dressed in a golden robe, and had an extremely terrifying aura.

He is a descendant of the Golden Roc clan. His bloodline is extremely pure, much purer than that of the Golden Roc King.

"Let our uncle take us to the Qing Emperor's Tomb, get that imperial weapon as soon as possible, and then evacuate directly!"

The blond young man looked at the woman in white with eager eyes, and a hint of concern in them.

“Don’t worry, Holy Son. This place is just a big state. There are not many strong people. Besides, the emperor-level magic weapon is such an existence that no one except the Qing Emperor can take it away!”

The woman in white frowned slightly and looked at the young man coldly.

"Haha, I just mentioned it casually. Even if there are strong people fighting for it, my uncle can easily solve it."

The blond young man laughed.

The blond young man is named Jing Shaoyu. He is a descendant of the Golden Peng Emperor's clan and also the Holy Son of the Golden Peng clan. He has a high status and is high above everyone else. He can be called a peerless evildoer.

"Your Highness, let's set off now."

A powerful Great Saint Realm expert wearing a green robe looked at the woman in white and said.

"Ah."

The woman in white nodded, then stepped into the air and led everyone towards the Qing Emperor's ancient tomb.

"Your Highness, Feng Nishang doesn't seem to like us!"

After the woman in white left, the white-haired old man frowned slightly and looked at Jing Shaoyu and transmitted a message.

“Haha, she is just a descendant of the fallen Green Emperor, plus two immortal Great Saint Realm strongmen. If it weren’t for the old monster in the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Pavilion who was still thinking about the Green Emperor, there would be no need for this Saint Son to be so polite to her. I would have taken her down long ago!”

Jing Shaoyu sneered.

Looking in the direction where those people disappeared, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?"

The white-haired old man said in a low voice.

Although he is a powerful great sage, he is still inferior to Jing Shaoyu.

There is not only him here, there are two other Great Saint Realm powerhouses, a total of three Great Saint Realm powerhouses.

"According to my father, Feng Nishang's bloodline of the Great Emperor is extremely pure, comparable to that of a third-generation descendant, and she also possesses a top-level holy body."

"If I get it, it will be of great benefit to me!"

Jing Shaoyu looked greedy and sent a message to the white-haired old man: "Why can't I see that this bitch is using me? Am I not using her too?"

"My father taught me the Art of Weaponry, which is specifically designed to control the imperial-level magic weapons. Although it is only a fragment, it is completely sufficient to control the Qing Emperor's imperial-level magic weapons."

"By then, won't a mere descendant of the Green Emperor be easily controlled by this Saint Son?"

Jing Shaoyu sneered, his face full of greed and desire.

Not only was he greedy for the emperor's bloodline, but he was also greedy for her perfect appearance, which made him have a strong desire to conquer.

"We are also going to explore the Qing Emperor's Tomb. If we encounter outsiders, we will kill them without mercy!"

"Once we're done exploring the Qing Emperor's Tomb, we'll capture that bitch and make her calm down!"

Jing Shaoyu muttered to himself.

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and he was extremely angry as Feng Nishang had been ignoring him.

Soon, the group of people went far away.

"Your Highness, that Shao Yu Saint seems to have bad intentions towards you?"

A powerful Great Saint in a green robe in the front spoke to Feng Nishang, his tone full of worry.

"I know this."

Feng Nishang said calmly, "But now our lineage is too weak. We need to rely on some old forces to survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but sigh, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

Once upon a time, the Qing Emperor's lineage was so glorious that it could be honored as the Eternal One, and it had countless divine territories in the vast mysterious realms.

Even within the clan, there are two imperial-level divine weapons.

There are quite a few strong people in the Supreme Realm, many strong people in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and even more strong people in the Great Sage Realm.

Unfortunately, along with the disappearance of the ancestor Qingdi, the clan’s imperial magic weapons also disappeared, followed by a series of turmoil.

In addition, the rise of two powerful dynasties jointly destroyed the Qingdi Dynasty.

From then on, the Qing Emperor's lineage completely declined.

There are only a few descendants till now, and she is just the one with the purest bloodline among them.

"But these are nothing. As long as we obtain the inheritance of the Qing Emperor's ancestors and the emperor-level magic weapon, our Qing Emperor lineage will have the capital to make a comeback."

Feng Nishang's eyes were full of excitement.

Once you have mastered the imperial magic weapon, you will not be afraid even if you face a quasi-emperor.

It is even possible to escape from the hands of a powerful Supreme Realm expert.

In this way, the Qing Emperor's lineage will have the possibility of truly rising, and no longer need to look at the faces of others.

"Okay, we're here."

Soon, Feng Nishang arrived here first.

Jing Shaoyu and others also sensed it.

Looking at the vortex that appeared, which was filled with a faint aura of the imperial realm, everyone was shocked.

At first they were not very sure, but when they got close and felt the horrifying wave, they immediately confirmed it.

Although this breath was extremely weak, it was completely above all else, as if suppressing everything, causing them to feel suffocated.

There is no doubt that this is definitely the ancient tomb of the Qing Emperor!
"Qingdi!"

Feng Nishang looked excited.

The closer she got, the stronger the blood power in her body became, but it was her ancestor.

"boom!"

At this moment, a violent wave came from the vortex, as if there was a huge monster in it, which made the people outside change color.

"Oh no, someone has already broken in!"

The old man in green exclaimed.

Feng Nishang's face froze, and she said hurriedly, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go in!"

Without hesitation, everyone rushed into the whirlpool.

the other side.

"How interesting! Is this the Qing Emperor's Tomb?"

Xiao Changye brought Li Yueyao to the ancient tomb of the Green Emperor, his face full of shock.

It is said to be an ancient tomb, but in fact it is a vast world, with even the sun, moon and stars in the sky.

Not far ahead, there was a towering palace suspended in the void, exuding a powerful aura.

Although this aura was not strong, it was enough to make most great sages kneel down in submission.

"Let's go straight there."

(End of this chapter)