C3 The Divine Connection Realm Was so Fierce?
C3 The Divine Connection Realm Was so Fierce?
Eight hundred years had passed. Logically speaking, there should only be a skeleton inside the coffin right now.
However, not only was this' corpse 'full of flesh and blood, it was also full of vigor and vitality!
Such a strange scene truly made the five of them somewhat afraid to make a move.
"Is this a corpse... or a living person?"
"It must be a corpse! But... there is indeed something wrong."
"Don't think about it. He must be dead. But I heard that Demon Venerable Shen Jun died from the exhaustion of his lifespan. It doesn't look like it..."
Finally, it was the experienced old man, Old Zhang, who expressed his convincing opinion. "Someone must have placed the supreme treasure into this Demon Venerable's corpse. He must have used the spiritual energy in this place to ensure that his corpse won't rot for eight hundred years."
"As for why he is so young... How can the means of Demon Venerable be something you and I can imagine?"
Everyone nodded. Indeed, this was the only explanation that made sense.
The middle-aged man immediately took out a dagger and said with a hideous smile, "Old Zhang, let us do this kind of rough work. I'd like to see what kind of treasure can protect a human body from rotting for eight hundred years."
As he said that, the middle-aged man was about to dig up the corpse to retrieve the treasure.
Just as the dagger was about to fall, a mocking voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"Master still dares to steal things at home, he doesn't care about his own life?"
That voice was calm and indifferent, but it gave everyone a fright!
Because that voice came from inside the coffin!
Almost instantly, the five of them jumped back and pulled away from the coffin.
The Demon Lord had faked his corpse?!
Impossible! There was no such ridiculous thing in this world.
Fantasy? Puppet? Or a remnant soul?
Countless possibilities flashed across the minds of the five men. The Spiritual Force circulated around their bodies, as if it was ready to strike.
However, Shen Jun, who was in the coffin, did not give them any time to think. He stood up immediately. After looking around, he continued to speak in a mocking but calm tone, "With your strength, you are still able to come here. This is truly a miracle. "
Two Half Saints and three Meditation Stage.
There was no lack of Mechanics and Array Masters among his disciples. Such a weak line-up was actually able to break through layers of blockades and walk in front of him?
These little bastards, they didn't even build their master's tomb properly. The next time they meet, they will definitely spank your ass till it blooms!
Shen Jun didn't know how this was his disciple's fault. It was obvious that he had activated the heaven-defying Fate Altering Program and drained all the spiritual energy within a hundred mile radius. No matter how exquisite the mechanism of the formation was, without the spiritual energy as the driving force, it wouldn't work. After all, it was just a decoration.
Otherwise, even if a hundred old Zhang were to work in this mausoleum for a hundred years, he would not be able to take a step into the inner city!
"Who are you? Why are you in the Demon Lord's coffin?" The middle-aged man in fine clothes held a nine-ringed broadsword in his hand, staring at Shen Jun like a tiger eyeing its prey.
"Who am I?" Shen Jun sneered, "You said it yourself. This is the coffin of the Demon Sovereign. Who do you think I am?"
"Brat, don't try to play tricks on me!" Another man in the group shouted from afar, "Everyone knows that the Demon Sovereign died eight hundred years ago!"
"Hurry up and tell us, who exactly are you? Why are you here? How did you get in here? Where is that supreme treasure that gathers spiritual energy?!"
"Why are you wasting your time talking to him?" Old Zhang's face turned gloomy, "Look carefully, this kid is just a Supernatural Power Stage minion. It won't be too late to find the supreme treasure after killing him!"
The five of them looked at each other, but none of them said anything. However, killing intent could be seen in their eyes.
Although Shen Jun's sudden appearance was scary, how could there be any kind of person who dared to come to Shen's Tomb to steal a tomb?
No matter what kind of demon or devil he was, they had to kill him first!
Shen Jun saw the expressions on the faces of the five people gradually change. How could he not know what they were thinking?
But at this moment, he didn't have the slightest fear. On the contrary, Shen Jun was so excited that he wanted to die!
Eight hundred years ago, he was a complete waste of cultivation. All the meridians in his body were tightly blocked, and he could not absorb even the slightest bit of spiritual energy.
Even with the help of the system and the addition of a large amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, he could only cultivate to the peak of the Diamond Realm, and all the way until the lifespan was exhausted, he still could not make any progress.
But now, under the baptism of the massive amount of spirit energy, not only did he successfully break through, but he also underwent a major transformation in all the meridians in his body!
From now on, he would no longer have to envy those brats' talent. Hahahaha.
His long-cherished wish of eight hundred years had been fulfilled. Shen Jun's current mood was simply too good.
"Brat, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck. You didn't run away earlier!" The middle-aged man in brocade clothes laughed nastily. With a stride, he crossed more than ten meters. The moment his voice fell, the sharp blade had already reached Shen Jun's throat!
The nine-ringed large blade was shining with a cold light. It was going to split Shen Jun's corpse in half!
This middle-aged man was a semi-sage expert, and he was also the most skilled in attacking. How could a Supernatural Power Stage youth withstand his fierce blade?
Including Old Zhang, the other four people felt that there was no way that there would be any accident with this slash.
Weng!
A metallic buzzing sound echoed throughout the entire hall.
No heads fell to the ground, and no blood gushed out like a fountain.
The young man only smiled lightly, his right hand slowly reaching forward.
That steel knife was actually caught by him just like that!!
Even the vigorous Spiritual Force on the blade was also neutralized at the same time!
How was this possible?!
The middle-aged man looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
He was well aware of the power of his saber. Even Old Zhang, who was also a semi-sage expert, did not dare to face it head on.
It was actually grabbed by a Supernatural Power Stage youth with his bare hands?!
The middle-aged man in the luxurious robe had a bad feeling. This kid in the coffin was really not someone to be trifled with. He retracted his arm and wanted to draw his saber and retreat.
However, Shen Jun's fair palm was like a pair of pliers, firmly holding onto the saber's edge. No matter how hard the middle-aged man tried to move it, it did not budge an inch!
"Now you know that you have offended the wrong person?" Shen Jun sneered, "Isn't it a little too late?"
Bang!
When his voice landed, it was a deafening explosion.
Blood splattered and broken bones filled the sky.
The white fist directly opened a large hole in the middle aged man's chest!
A semi-sage expert was punched through just like that?!
Was this the strength of a Supernatural Power Stage?
The other four were dumbfounded. They did not even notice that blood had splashed onto their faces.
Could this kid... really be that peerless Demon Sovereign?
"Attack together!" Old Zhang shouted, "How can a Supernatural Power Stage kid defeat the four of us?!"
"Since he has such strength, he must have used that precious treasure!"
"As long as we can seize the treasure, we will be able to go anywhere in this world!"
One had to say, an old fox like Old Zhang was indeed very good at bewitching people.
With just a few words, he had aroused the greed of the remaining three people.
That's right, a Supernatural Power Stage brat who has mastered this supreme treasure and has such strength, what about us?
Wouldn't we be invincible under the heavens?!