1042: C1042 The remnant might of a god's death remained!

C1042 The remnant might of a god's death remained!

"Come, let's go down together."

Lao Cang called out, and immediately followed.

Fang Shaobai and Qin Xiantian followed along.

The four of them arrived at the bottom of the crevice in succession and saw the Divine Tomb from a close distance.

It seemed very simple, very ordinary, and it did not have any sort of overbearing grandeur, any kind of imposing aura that shook the heavens, or any sort of pressure like sitting in the mountains or rivers, but it was all there.

Even the tombstone seemed to have been made of ordinary bluestone, and the words on the tombstone were simply written with the words "The Cliff and the Tomb".

No epitaph, no date of birth or death.

Everything seemed so simple, ordinary, low-key, like the tomb of a poor peasant.

However, at the very top of the tombstone, Fang Shaobai saw a big bowl with a concave half circle inside, as if there was a pearl embedded there, but it had been dug out by someone.

"What a strong Divine Seal. When this person was alive, he should have been a Mid God."

Beneath all these ordinary appearances, hid a divine seal that only Lao Cang and Lian Nü could see. Neither Fang Shaobai nor Qin Xiantian had any clue as to what it meant. If it wasn't for the fact that they knew about the Graveyard of Gods, and if they had met him someday, they would probably have walked past him without turning back to take a look.

Eh, that's not right.

Fang Shaobai had actually also seen it. The God's Eye of Creation had slightly opened up, and the hidden divine restrictions naturally appeared in front of him.

In Fang Shaobai's eyes, this ordinary grave was connected to a net of light. Thousands and thousands of threads of light intersected with each other, connecting every nook and cranny of this battlefield but then gathering at the sunken half circle at the top of the tombstone.

Fang Shaobai immediately understood, the concave half circle should be the place where the secret key to opening the tomb.

Lotus walked around the tomb and returned to the front of the tombstone. Her delicate hand gently caressed the tombstone.

A streak of black light was immediately spat out from his palm and dispersed along the stone tablet. It was like a ball of thick ink was slowly dyeing the tombstone, and black lotuses silently bloomed within the black light.

Qin Xiantian felt her heart palpitate for a moment. She subconsciously took a step closer to Fang Shaobai and whispered: "Young Master Fang, who is she?"

As he asked, he shrank his head, his gaze not daring to linger on Lotus.

Fang Shaobai grinned, and said softly: "Goddess."

"Goddess?"

Qin Xiantian was startled, her heart racing, "Could it be?"

With the Lotus Girl's unparalleled beauty, how could Qin Xiantian not pay attention? In fact, he had noticed the existence of the Lotus from the moment Qin Xiantian had walked over. It was just that as a Martial Saint who had lived for several thousand years, he was able to discern that this exceptional beauty must have some sort of special relationship with Fang Shaobai.

But now, he couldn't hold back any longer.

This was because he discovered that this peerless beauty was an expert that could make his heart palpitate with fear. He couldn't help but connect the dots between them in the divine realm.

"That's right, you guessed right. Her name is Lian Nü. She's the second deity of our realm."

Other than Lao Cang, the other god of the square world had another one. This was a shocking news that stirred the hearts of the people of the square world, and Fang Shaobai did not plan to hide it.

As expected, Qin Xiantian was shocked, her guess became reality as the shock in her heart surged like a torrential wave. With his current status, he had initially thought that she already had a very deep understanding of Fang Shaobai, and seemed to already know all of Fang Shaobai's trump cards.

But now, he knew that he was wrong.

The mistake was outrageous.

In this world, no one knew just how many trump cards Fang Shaobai had.

One force, two Gods.

Qin Xiantian was once again brimming with confidence regarding the future of the square world. With this kind of strength, in the future when she ascends the Holy Land, even if she is unable to sweep through the entire Holy Land and is the sole ruler, she would definitely be able to shake an entire region and become a marquis.

Qin Xiantian was rejoicing that she had chosen to submit to the square world at the right time, and it was simply tying herself up to Fang Shaobai's Azure Cloud Road.

Qin Xiantian did not dare say anything else, as she was afraid that her words would cause the Lotus Girl to become unhappy, and that it would affect her proper business, making it even worse.

Lao Cang turned a deaf ear to the conversation between Qin Xiantian and Fang Shaobai. His attention was completely focused on the tombstone. Seeing Lotus' hand urging on the black light, numerous black lotuses bloomed, and her expression revealed waves of pleasant surprise.

"Good!" "The light of the turbid world, the Divine Seal of Extinguishment. It is indeed a good idea. Lotus, you are truly powerful!"

At the same time that Lao Cang praised her, Fang Shaobai also laughed.

With the God's Eye of Creation, he understood Lotus's intentions.

The lotus girl was born from a black lotus turbid and the black lotus turbid was actually her true form. Both of them shared the same life and spirit, so the black light that she urged was the turbid world light that the black lotus turbid was the most terrifying for the countless experts in the boundless realms.

The light of the turbid world could dirty everything in this world. Regardless of whether it was real or fake, as long as one was contaminated by the light of the turbid world, they could only be destroyed.

The divine restriction on the tombstone was originally laid out by the Cliffs and Gods. At first, it was extremely powerful, even Mid God who were not proficient in divine seals would find it difficult to move it. However, if the Cliffs and Gods did not want to use the secret key to open the seal on the tombstone, he could forget about unlocking the tombstone.

However, when the Tree of Creation broke and the world fell, everything in the world would naturally fall along with it. Even the divine seals were the same.

The divine seals on the tombstone were powerful. After experiencing the decline of heaven and earth and the erosion of time, without the protection of the Cliffs and Gods, it had deteriorated as well. Its power was not even a tenth of what it used to be.

After being contaminated by the light of the turbid era, the Divine Taboo: Firmament Shield was being corroded, and it began to rapidly decline at a very obvious speed. "Woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

About half an hour.

The light of the turbid world ceased to continue to infect, and the soil was confined to the crevices of the earth.

It was clear that Lotus did not wish to destroy all of the divine seals here. Destroying all of the divine seals also meant that she or Lao Cang would need to use her own hands and feet to conceal her presence when the Divine Tomb was opened.

"You know restrictions?" "Then let's make our move!"

Lotus turned her head and said to Lao Cang.

Lao Cang agreed and attacked again.

Under the coordination of the two gods, they finally received a good result. They saw the tombstone move three meters backwards, and an entrance of two meters wide appeared beneath the tombstone. With a smack, the stone steps that extended underground appeared in front of their eyes.

An ancient and desolate aura assaulted their faces, accompanied by a faint smell of decay. They could vaguely hear the sorrowful wails of heaven and earth when a great deity passed away, causing them to inexplicably sink into sadness.

Everyone's expression became desolate, the Lotus Girl and Lao Cang were no exception.

Deities have lives, too, and will die.

For an ordinary martial artist, a God that had lived for 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of years to die was already amazing. To be able to live for hundreds of thousands of years in a lifetime, that was simply extravagant.

But to a Deity, this was a type of grief. After going through the long journey of life, what one pursued was an endless longevity. Death meant that all the efforts one had put into practicing martial arts and cultivating for the rest of his life had all been for naught.

If someone else was like this, then what about himself?

The ten thousand worlds had billions of gods. They were like the flowing sands of the heavenly rivers. How could they know that they wouldn't be like this great god in the tomb, leaving nothing behind?

Of course, sadness was only a momentary shake of faith. "Huu." Whether it was Lao Cang or the Lotus Lady, they had not forgotten the purpose of opening the Divine Tomb. After calming his emotions, Lao Cang took the lead and walked into the passage.

Lotus was number two.1

Fang Shaobai was second.

Qin Xiantian stayed behind.

The four entered in a line.

The stone steps weren't long, each step took him a thousand steps.

At the end, there was a screen of light. It was a spatial curtain, and behind the screen of light, there was a world. That was the true location of the tomb.

Lao Cang and Lotus carefully checked the screen of light. After confirming that there were no hidden divine seals, they took the lead to pass through the curtain of light.

At this time, Fang Shaobai finally saw the true face of the grave that a great god had buried for herself.

This was an empty space.

It was a very flat space. The sky was blue, and the ground was a dark green grassland. It was about 10,000 square kilometers, and it was even smaller than the current boundary. There were all sorts of cultivation resources piled up all around.

It was full of all kinds of strange flowers and plants.

When Fang Shaobai's God's Eye of Creation swept past a large tree that was completely red, its trunk, leaves, and even its branches, all of them were dyed red in blood, her heart couldn't help but jump.

"hemolytic fruit tree!"

F * ck, this is actually a hemolytic fruit tree. Thousands of bright colored hemolytic fruit were gathered on top of it, and hundreds of not-so-bright colored hemolytic fruit had fallen onto the ground.

Surprise.

The Mysterious God Fruit that could fuse different bloodlines together was definitely something that could create miracles and create a divine fruit with peerless talent.

He suddenly understood why the Cliffs and Gods had chosen this Ancient Battlefield as the location for his tomb. Most likely, ever since he knew that his lifespan was almost up, the Cliffs and Gods had already thought of using this area of the Ancient Battlefield s to produce a hemolytic fruit tree.

He understood even more now why the An family wanted to open the Cliffs and Gods's tomb. Most likely, the An family's goal was this hemolytic fruit tree.

The An clan possessed the blood of the Three Gods. The three types of the divine bloodlines restrained each other within their bodies, turning their originally excellent talent into an ordinary physique. If he had this hemolytic fruit, his bloodline would be reborn, and the An clan would suddenly rise in power, and produce many strong warriors in a short period of time.

From this, it could be seen that the An family was very ambitious.

Fang Shaobai had already decided at the first moment that she would take this hemolytic fruit tree. It would be best if it could be transplanted into the square world's medicine fields. To him, this hemolytic fruit was equivalent to creating a large number of strong warriors.

At the same time, Fang Shaobai's gaze swept across and landed on the only building in the entire space.

It was a square stone platform, situated in the center of this space. A figure sat cross-legged on the stone platform, like an ancient statue. He sat there, eternally motionless.

Even from several hundred kilometers away, Fang Shaobai could feel the desolate aura that the figure was giving off.

Although the gods were dead, their power was still there.

Everything here still carried a unique will, as if God were still alive.

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