Chapter 911

The stone box is in hand!

An ancient force from the beginning of the universe, the beginning of all things, flows into Tang Xuan's meridians.

This force is so strong and vast.

He has never seen it before.

Tang Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

This is definitely not a power that an ordinary Immortal Emperor can possess.

Only the top Immortal Emperor can condense such power.

Looking down, he saw two mysterious characters on the box.

"Ziwei!"

For some reason, although Tang Xuan did not recognize these two characters, these two characters still popped up in his mind involuntarily.

"Ziwei Immortal Emperor?"

Tang Xuan smiled slightly and put the box into the soul sea.

At this time!

Prince Yuheng was already terrified and at a loss.

Wanwan was actually dead.

And the death was so strange.

He looked at Tang Xuan with fear in his eyes.

Princess Ningshuang breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Prince Yuheng with eyes full of mockery.

"Haha, Yuheng, you stole the chicken but lost the rice! This banquet ends here!"

"You..."

Prince Yuheng gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

He wanted to order his men to kill Princess Ningshuang and Tang Xuan here.

But he didn't dare.

Even Wanwan was dead.

He was no match for Tang Xuan at all.

Endure!

Only endurance!

"Haha, sister, I'm sorry for not entertaining you well! Well, in that case, let's end it here!"

God knows how much effort Prince Yuheng spent to say this.

Tang Xuan stood up and said calmly: "Oh, by the way, I want to ask the prince for someone!"

Prince Yuheng frowned.

"Who?"

"Yuwen Sheng!"

Tang Xuan said.

Yuwen Sheng is the grandson of Yuwen Di, the Single Peak Sword Master.

He is now in the hands of Prince Yuheng.

"Haha, this prince doesn't know any Yuwen Sheng!" Prince Yuheng denied it without changing his expression.

"Really?" Tang Xuan looked at him with a half-smile on his face.

Prince Yuheng's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Tang Xuan has seen something?

No.

The place where he imprisoned Yuwen Sheng is very secret, and outsiders absolutely cannot know it.

Even Tang Xuan can't find it.

As long as Yuwen Sheng is in his hands, he is not afraid of Yuwen Di's rebellion.

Tang Xuan glanced at Prince Yuheng for a few times, and then smiled.

"Okay, since it doesn't matter, then I'm relieved! Princess, let's go!"

After saying that, he got up and left without even looking at Prince Yuheng.

Princess Ningshuang said coldly: "Yuheng, stop it, Lord Tang... you can't afford to offend him!"

Prince Yuheng snorted coldly and turned his head away forcefully.

But the hatred in his eyes increased.

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to kill Tang Xuan and Princess Ningshuang.

But he didn't expect that Tang Xuan's cultivation was far beyond his imagination.

Even top masters like Wanwan were killed.

"Damn... Damn..."

After Tang Xuan and Princess Ningshuang left, Prince Yuheng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared wildly.

In anger, a breath of immortal king suddenly rushed out of his body.

There was a loud explosion.

The tables, chairs and benches in the entire hall were shattered by this terrifying airflow.

Prince Yuheng was wrapped in a dark light stream.

His expression was ferocious.

Like an evil ghost from hell.

"Good, good, good! Very good!"

Prince Yuheng slowly calmed his breath.

The anger in his eyes was about to become real.

"Blood Evil Sword Master, accompany this prince to the Shexin Sect!"

Prince Yuheng said sinisterly.

"Tang Xuan, I have to thank you for killing Wanwan! Because..."

"This will bring you more terrifying enemies, hahahaha..."

The Shexin Sect Master is very powerful and has reached the middle stage of the Immortal King.

And he has many terrible means.

But in recent years, she has been in seclusion and has not made any sound.

Now Wanwan has been killed.

She is the saint of the Shexin Sect.

She is also the heir of the next generation of the Shexin Sect.

Being killed now is equivalent to breaking the inheritance of the Shexin Sect.

It is impossible for any other sect master to let it go.

The anger in Prince Yuheng's heart has burned to the extreme.

Without any pause, he took the Blood Evil Sword Master and flew into the air, heading towards the Shexin Sect.

The two headed west.

Soon they arrived at a valley.

This valley was like a paradise, with green mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere.

In such a beautiful scenery, there are a group of buildings.

These buildings are very strange, just like the notes in a piece of music.

Countless girls in various costumes kept shuttling back and forth.

Yuheng TaiPrince Yuheng and the Blood Evil Sword Sect landed at the mouth of the valley.

After the announcement, an elder brought them to an ancient tomb.

Sect Master Shexin was in seclusion in this ancient tomb.

"Yuheng pays respect to the Sect Master!"

Prince Yuheng hurried forward to pay his respects.

A charming female voice rang out in the ancient tomb.

"Oh, it's Prince Yuheng. This Sect Master is in seclusion and it's inconvenient to meet!"

Prince Yuheng immediately said in panic: "I dare not. The Sect Master is one of the two gods of the Kaitian Dynasty, with extraordinary strength. Yuheng has always wanted to meet the Heavenly Face, but there are many trivial matters, and I am afraid of disturbing him, so I dare not come!"

"Hey... This prince didn't want to disturb you, but this time I have to come, because... something big happened!"

The voice of Sect Master Shexin rang out in the ancient tomb.

"What big thing?"

Prince Yuheng pretended to be sad.

"Saint Wanwan was killed..."

After a short silence, a thunderous roar sounded.

"What did you say..."

The ancient tomb trembled, and a thunderous aura surged from it.

The terrifying wave swept around the ancient tomb.

Wherever it passed, it was like a sword slashing, leaving deep scratches.

But Prince Yuheng and Blood Evil Sword Master were not injured.

Those swords and swords seemed to have eyes and bypassed them directly.

Gulp!

Prince Yuheng felt a little hairy on his back.

Such exquisite and terrifying power control is simply unprecedented.

While he was in shock.

Cracks appeared on the door of the ancient tomb.

Then!

It turned into gray powder.

It was blown up by the wind.

Then!

A fragrant wind like orchid and musk blew away.

It got into Prince Yuheng's nose.

His eyes blurred slightly, as if he was in a gentle land, his whole body was soft.

Not only him, but also the Blood Evil Sword Master beside him had a confused look in his eyes.

Prince Yuheng suddenly woke up, his whole body was already covered with cold sweat.

He knew that he was bewitched by the charm technique, and he almost died of his yang energy.

Just a breath was so terrifying.

It can be seen how terrible the Shexin Sect Master is.

Prince Yuheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped back.

At this time!

Smoke and dust scattered.

At the gate of the ancient tomb, a woman in black suddenly appeared.

Prince Yuheng's eyes fell on her face and froze instantly.

Although the black gauze dress was very wide, it still couldn't hide the seductive curves.

Her eyes were narrow and charming, and her eyes seemed to have thousands of styles, but also faintly revealed the hideousness like a demon in the abyss.

Especially, she exudes a unique temperament, which is both fatally attractive and dangerous.

It seems that once you get close, she will eat your blood and turn you into dry bones.

Prince Yuheng was shocked.

If he remembered correctly.

The leader of Xiexin Sect had become famous a hundred years ago.

It should be very old now.

But the woman in front of him has skin as white as cream and looks no more than thirty.

When practicing with Wanwan, Prince Yuheng already knew that Xiexin Sect had an evil magic.

It can absorb men's essence to keep their youth.

The stronger the cultivation, the better the effect.

It is conceivable how many men this Xiexin Sect leader has eaten.

The Xiexin Sect leader slowly spoke.