Chapter 949: Chapter 949: Seven Stars in a Line, Entering the Burial Ground, Tyrant Emperor’s Tomb Chapter 949: Chapter 949: Seven Stars in a Line, Entering the Burial Ground, Tyrant Emperor’s Tomb “Brother Ye, you’ve finally come out, time waits for no one, come, follow me to the burial ground for the powerful now!”

Chu Tianhe urged hastily.

During this time, he, as the Sect Master, had selected fourteen Quasi-Saint level young prodigies from the Tianhe Divine Sect to enter the burial ground.

The final spot was naturally reserved for the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey.

“Alright, let’s set off!” Ye Feng nodded.

A continuous ancient mountain range.

This place is called Burial Sky Mountain Range, meaning it buries the world’s top experts. Near the end of their days, many experts from Dongzhou would come here to reminisce about their lives.

Once fallen, they would be led through the gate of void to be buried in the burial ground for the powerful, each forming their own tomb.

This place is practically a burial site for ancestors of all major forces in Dongzhou.

Over time, the burial ground for the powerful have become more revered.

Swoosh swoosh!

Dozens of figures arrived above the Burial Sky Mountain Range, led by Ye Feng and Chu Tianhe.

To conceal themselves, Ye Feng and the others emitted a haze around them, making it difficult to observe their forms and appearances, preventing detection by enemy spies like those from the Mingwang Holy Sect.

“Yo, isn’t that the Sect Master of Tianhe Divine Sect?”

“Lucky meeting!”

Though Ye Feng and Chu Tianhe’s group concealed their form, someone still carried a flag bearing the words “Tianhe Divine Sect,” revealing their identity.

“It turns out to be the Sect Master of Mysterious Heavenly Holy Sect, long time no see!”

Chu Tianhe also greeted him.

In the midair.

Ye Feng surveyed the surroundings and realized that there were already over a dozen Holy Lands present, along with hundreds of mighty forces, led by Quasi-Saints, equivalent to Five-Star Forces on the Shenzhou Continent.

Wen Xue and Wen Yue pointed in a particular direction.

There gathered several dozen people, one of whom was carrying a flag marked “Xueyue Holy Sect.”

“Xiaolin, didn’t the Sect Master come?”

Wen Xue asked the young man carrying the flag.

Hearing this, the young Lin Tang widened his eyes and hastily greeted with a bow, “It turns out to be the Holy Maiden. The Sect Master is in seclusion and cannot come out. This time, the opening of the burial ground is led by the Great Elder.”

“Xue’er, Yue’er, you’ve finally shown up.”

In the group from the Xueyue Holy Sect, an old woman leaning on a wooden staff looked at Wen Xue and Wen Yue with some regret, the Great Elder of the Xueyue Holy Sect.

In her view, it was unfortunate for Wen Xue and Wen Yue.

They could have become the next Sect Masters of the Xueyue Holy Sect, but were led away by Chu Tianhe to the Tianhe Divine Sect, becoming the Sect Master’s wives.

“It’s hard to accept!”

The old woman shook her head helplessly.

However, though the Xueyue Holy Sect lost its most promising candidate for the next Sect Master, they had gained a powerful ally in the Tianhe Divine Sect, which was not too bad.

With that thought, the old woman ceased talking.

People from various forces occasionally exchanged a few words, but their voices were subdued, clearly waiting for something.

“My friends, sorry to have kept you waiting.”

A calm voice rang out.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, seeing two groups of people arriving together, from the Boundless Holy Sect and Yuanwu Divine Nation.

These two groups consisted of hundreds of cultivators each, a mighty sight.

Leading them were two Heavenly Saint Realm experts, each holding a translucent Spiritual Pearl glowing with a pale silver light.

Ye Feng noticed that neither Jian Chen nor Yuan Jing was present.

“I almost forgot, they are all in the Heavenly Saint Realm, there’s no need for them to be here,” Ye Feng slapped his forehead and muttered to himself.

“The time has come, open the burial ground!”

The Heavenly Saint Realm old man from the Boundless Holy Sect raised the Spiritual Pearl, and the Heavenly Saint Realm expert from Yuanwu Divine Nation did the same.

The next moment.

The Great Elder from the Tianhe Divine Sect, the old woman from the Xueyue Holy Sect, and several Great Elders from other powerful Holy Lands all took out a Spiritual Pearl and stepped forward.

In total, seven Spiritual Pearls appeared, corresponding to the seven stars in the sky above the Burial Sky Mountain Range.

“Brother Ye, this is the key to the burial ground, safeguarded by Dongzhou’s seven most powerful Holy Lands. Only when the seven Spiritual Pearls are gathered, can the burial ground be opened.”

Chu Tianhe transmitted this message to Ye Feng.

“Oh, I see.” Ye Feng nodded.

Buzz!

Seven Spiritual Pearls rose into the sky, each entering a huge star above, causing it to shift position.

The next moment.

The seven stars aligned in a straight line, tilting upward, each star bursting with the Power of Space, converging into a spatial beam that pierced through the void, creating a massive vortex.

“The Gate of the Void has appeared, hurry up!”

A Heavenly Saint of the Boundless Holy Sect immediately spoke.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Representatives from various powers, each holding an Ancient Order, passed through the Gate of the Void and entered within.

“Little Monkey, remember what I told you earlier.”

Ye Feng patted the shoulder of the Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, who was enveloped in a burst of light, obscuring his appearance.

“Got it!”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey, holding an Ancient Order, passed through the Gate of the Void.

Ten breaths later.

Five hundred young geniuses had all entered the Burial Ground, the remaining people sat cross-legged in the void, quietly waiting.

The Burial Ground of the Strong.

This was a vast world, measuring millions of miles across, with continuous spiritual mountains and great rivers. Looking down from above, one could occasionally spot peaks like Heavenly Swords.

This was the burial ground of the strong.

Every sword-shaped peak was a tomb.

“The tomb of the Sword Emperor is over there, possessing a Sword Dao Domain of the seventh level of Perfection. If we go there and comprehend, we’ll surely gain something.”

“I’ve found the tomb of the Barbarian God; I’m heading there first.”

“I’m very interested in the inheritance of the Radiant Saint. My fellow Daoists, it’s first come, first served, don’t fight me for it!”

Many acquaintances among the geniuses politely bowed to each other and flew towards different directions in perfect understanding.

“Young Master Yuan Jing needs the Imperial Dynasty Fate, whoever encounters it must not seize it!” a genius from the Yuanwu Divine Nation shouted loudly.

“The Divine Child Jian Chen needs the Yin Yang Pearl, no one else must touch this item!” declared a genius from the Boundless Holy Sect as well.

Their voices spread throughout the Burial Ground of the Strong, causing people to shudder and shrug their shoulders, not daring to respond.

“How domineering!”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey muttered, but what he was looking for was neither the Imperial Dynasty Fate nor the Yin Yang Pearl. With no conflict with the others, he simply ignored them and instead took out a compass.

This was a Positioning Spiritual Treasure refined by Ye Feng.

“Over there!”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey looked at the direction the compass needle pointed, stepped on the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud, and flew over.

Half an hour later.

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey arrived in front of a stone peak towering a hundred thousand feet, his gaze fell on the stone wall and saw the four vigorous characters, “Tomb of the Tyrant Emperor.”

Every stroke contained supreme Sword Might.

This was personally written by the Sword God.

“Such powerful Sword Might, even I can barely approach it. The Sword God really is as incredible as Big Brother said!”

The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey muttered.

He put away the Positioning Compass, took out an Energy Spirit Orb, wrapped himself in an odd aura, ignored the Sword Might, and flew towards the stone peak, preparing to find an entrance to the tomb.

“Who are you?”

“The Tomb of the Tyrant Emperor is ours, beat it!”

At that moment, several arrogant voices came. The Heavenly Path Spiritual Monkey turned his head to look, seeing five unfamiliar youths. Behind them, a dozen more were continuously arriving, all with an imposing aura.

Every one of them was at the Quasi-Saint Level.

Upon arriving at the scene, they saw the characters “Tomb of the Tyrant Emperor” carved on the stone peak and could feel the supreme Purple Extreme Sword Intent, trembling with excitement.

“It’s personally written by the Sword God!”

“It’s said that someone meditated here for three days and successfully comprehended the Purple Extreme Sword Intent just like the Sword God!”

“Not only that, but someone also obtained the Power Divine Rune from the Tomb of the Tyrant Emperor, which they embedded into their bones, greatly augmenting their strength.”

“These two opportunities belong to us now.”

These dozens of Quasi-Saint Level geniuses laughed loudly.

“Eh, why haven’t you gone yet?”

Someone noticed that the small orb of light less than a meter high was still there and immediately rebuked angrily.