Chapter 4126 Entering the Battlefield of the Burial of Emperors

The others also suggested that they leave immediately and return directly to the original universe.

They should use the speed of their Divine Space Ship to shake them off; otherwise, with Sikong Jing and the Nine Heavens Sword Dao of the humanoid demon beast, they might actually use high-level Yin Spirit evil energy to kill them in the Burial Emperor Battlefield.

"No, we must capture Sikong Jing, otherwise what if he destroys the passage?" Mu Bujun objected.

In fact, he had already taken it to heart; he really wanted to possess Sikong Jing's body.

But who cares?

After a moment's thought, Elder Gong immediately made a decision...

"The passageway we traversed was damaged..."

"But that was created by all the original universe powerhouses who survived the last battle of the Burial Emperor. It has been so long and it has not been destroyed by the high-level Yin spirits of the Burial Emperor battlefield. It is impossible for a mere Sikong Jing to destroy it."

"Set off immediately and return to the original universe!"

And so, Elder Gong turned the boat around and sped toward the battlefield where the Emperor was buried.

Everyone on the ship breathed a sigh of relief. They were all afraid of Elder Gong and were determined to capture Sikong Jing or the humanoid monster.

The battlefield passage was already terrifying enough, but if Sikong Jing and a strange humanoid monster were added to the mix, they were truly afraid they wouldn't be able to return to the original universe and would die in the battlefield passage.

Now, there's absolutely nothing to worry about.

As I said before, their Divine Spaceship is fast enough.

No one knew that Sikong Jing had already gotten ahead of them, and even if they did, they couldn't worry too much. Their Divine Space Ship was fast enough; they just needed to catch up with and shake off Sikong Jing before entering the battlefield passage.

In everyone's heart...

Only if Sikong Jing appears in the battlefield passage will it be possible for him to use various high-level Yin spirits to attack them.

"Damn it, a bunch of cowardly dogs."

Only Mu Bujun, who wasn't human, roared inwardly, "Now nobody takes my words seriously, it's infuriating!"

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Sikong Jing, who was in the process of cultivating and recovering, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced slightly behind him.

"The Yin Spirit Liquid has reacted strongly. Elder Gong has indeed abandoned the ambush and is accelerating his return to the Origin Universe."

Sikong Jing muttered to himself, "Beast Heart Body, recover quickly."

He's now only about 35 or 45 minutes early.

Based on the speed difference between the two divine ships, large and small, they would be caught up in about an hour. Therefore, Sikong Jing had to re-condense the Beast Heart Body and the Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow within an hour.

Time flies by...

Approximately 7 quarters of an hour later, the Beast Heart Body reappeared...

He was much weaker than before, but Sikong Jing didn't care. All he wanted was to restrain the Divine Universe Ship behind him.

Half an hour later... splash.

Elder Gong's Divine Space Ship appeared, but only when the people on board saw it and stayed there to intercept their Beast Heart Body.

Once again, I was stunned.

The humanoid monster actually caught up with them, and damn it, it even got ahead of them.

"You're making a fuss over nothing. I told you I would follow you like a shadow the whole way." The Beast Heart Body deliberately laughed as it spoke, giving even Elder Gong goosebumps all over his body. This was even more bizarre than expected.

"If you pick me up now, a great storm of evil spirits will rage."

The Beast Heart Body didn't care about anything else and directly unleashed a storm of Yin Spirit Evil Qi before turning around and disappearing again.

Seeing this...

Elder Gong immediately used the power of the Nine Heavens attribute to block the great storm, and then flashed out to chase after it. However, the result was the same as before. After the humanoid demon beast in his eyes was entangled for a while, it exploded on the spot.

As before, not a single trace could be found.

"Why? Why is this happening?" Elder Gong's eyes turned cold, and he was completely bewildered.

Helpless, he could only make the Divine Space Ship accelerate wildly, just to shake off the humanoid monster's entanglement...

But another hour later...

The humanoid demon beast appeared in front of them for the third time. This time, the humanoid demon beast smiled and said, "There are already eighth-level Yin spirits and evil energy around us. This great storm should be even more exciting."

With a whoosh, the third great storm appeared, immediately putting pressure on Elder Gong's Nine Heavens Divine Space Ship.

This prevented Elder Gong from immediately giving chase...

This gave Sikong Jing's true form more time to widen the distance.

Of course, Sikong Jing's pressure also gradually increased, partly because an eighth-order Yin spirit appeared around him.

"Fortunately, I have just entered the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao, and fortunately, my Mad Beast Sword Dao has the power equivalent to the middle stage of the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao."

Sikong Jing's true form muttered to himself...

But immediately, a small worry appeared in his eyes: "In the battlefield of the Emperor's Burial, I'm afraid I will encounter a large number of ninth-order Yin spirits. Will I be able to withstand them? However, the Snow Refining Sword will help me block some, but it cannot block the massive number of ninth-order spirits."

He shook his head...

Sikong Jing stopped thinking about what would happen next and continued with his plan.

"At most, I'll just commit suicide again and rebuild my body once more."

"But before that, we must eliminate Elder Gong and the others..."

"Since they deliberately lingered, intending to ambush me, it gave me the opportunity to silence them."

Amidst the surging murderous intent, Sikong Jing continued to cultivate the Vitality Martial Arts, constantly recovering his strength.

After his Beast Heart Body shattered for the third time, his face turned even paler, but he gritted his teeth and cultivated to recover.

Over the next few days...

Almost all of them went through the same process: the Beast Heart Body constantly interfered with Elder Gong, while the main body continuously repaired itself. As the number of eighth-order Yin Spirits increased, the time spent restraining those behind them also became longer and longer.

However, Sikong Jing's physical body was getting weaker and weaker, and the rate of recovery could not keep up with the rate of consumption.

Until... splash!

Sikong Jing's tiny divine spaceship emerged, finally passing through the wall of Yin Spirit liquid. An even more terrifying battlefield aura rushed towards them, an ancient, weathered, and domineering feeling.

But soon, that feeling disappeared, replaced by a sense of destruction and death.

"This is the true battlefield where emperors are buried. I have finally arrived at the edge of the battlefield..."

"It was as if heaven and earth were oppressing us, as if they were going to destroy the whole world. Any living being here was just meat and vegetables on the chopping board."

"It's like hell, an endless hell."

Sikong Jing looked around and felt a chill run down his spine.

It was as if every breath of air around us was inscribed with the word "death".

Although Sikong Jing had witnessed some scenes of the Tomb of the Burial Emperor in the illusions of the Sword Annihilation Totem and Sword Summer and Sword Winter, illusions are ultimately just illusions. When you actually see it, the feeling is completely different.

"If I cultivate here..."

"As long as I don't die, my Emperor Burial Sword will definitely grow tremendously."

He spoke in a low voice, his eyes filled with endless darkness, as if the evil spirits and yin energy within the battlefield of the Burial Emperor were all dark-toned, making it impossible to see ahead or the world, as if only a terrifying dark abyss lay ahead.

Take a deep breath; now is not the time to experience the battlefield of the Burial of Emperors...

Sikong Jing muttered to himself, "We must first find that passageway..."