Chapter 359: Chapter 246: The Continent in Turmoil! The Celestial Sword in Utter Defeat!
The skies above Cangyan Continent.
The azure sky, vast and clear, now sees clouds surging turbulently.
An immense, boundless tomb blooms with radiant golden light, illuminating the entire continent.
Thunder rumbles across the sky, as an ancient and majestic aura emanates from the tomb, sweeping through the heavens and earth.
All cultivators on the continent, regardless of what they’re doing, simultaneously look up at the sky, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
After a moment of silence, an excited uproar rises to the heavens.
"The Imperial Tomb! It’s the appearance of the Imperial Tomb!"
"There’s no doubt about it! That vast and grand aura, only the Great Emperor possesses it!"
"Heavenly Dao above! An Imperial Tomb! That’s something only legends speak of; could there be the Great Emperor’s remains inside?"
"I’m afraid there’s more! Emperor’s Weapon, inheritance, supreme secret techniques... It’s the world’s most precious treasure!"
All cultivators on the continent, human, demon, or magic, at that moment, reveal expressions of excitement.
The Great Emperor, the most mysterious existence in the world.
Throughout history, the appearance of a true Imperial Tomb is so rare.
Even though there have been numerous reports of Imperial Tombs recently, none were genuine.
Most were tombs of Saints, Great Saints, at best reaching the peak of Quasi-Emperor.
Yet today, with the emergence of the tomb radiating endless golden light, no one doubts its authenticity.
Such a grand display, an aura of unbeatable invincibility, absolutely cannot be emitted by beings below the Great Emperor.
Suddenly, the cultivators of the continent are completely ablaze.
"In the Southern Region! Taixu Forbidden Abyss!"
"Quickly send word to the sect disciples; they must reach the Southern Region immediately!"
"Awaken the ancestors, the Imperial Tomb has appeared; we must get a share!"
"Hahaha, the sons of the Demon Race, follow me, and seize that Human Race’s Imperial Tomb!"
"Jie jie jie, the Human Race’s Imperial Tomb, naturally my forbidden domain will not miss..."
Western Regions, Northern Region, Southern Region, Eastern Region, Demon Region, and even Outer Domain evil demons...
The entire Cangyan Continent, countless forces of varying sizes, innumerable strong individuals, all head towards the Southern Region.
Everyone understands that the value contained in a true Imperial Tomb is enough to support the rise of a top-tier force.
Not much is needed, even sharing a piece would elevate their strength and that of their associated force.
The appearance of the Sword Emperor’s Imperial Tomb makes all cultivators on the continent instantly ablaze.
At the same time.
Within a broken secret realm.
Wu Jiuling is panting heavily, holding the Heaven-Opening Axe, gazing at the massive barrier connecting heaven and earth before him.
After leaving the Liu family, he arrived at the place where he once received the Martial Ancestor’s inheritance.
The Liu family is now destroyed, the only thing troubling him, or rather what he desires most to open, is the world beyond this barrier.
"My condensed Heaven-Opening Axe can indeed open this barrier, but it can only break through half."
"Is my power insufficient? Or is the sharpness of the Heaven-Opening Axe lacking..."
Wu Jiuling holds the giant axe, a contemplative expression on his face.
He understands very well that the Heaven-Opening Axe he condensed is significantly different from that of Chang Qing.
Perhaps only the most pure Heaven-Opening Axe can cleave through this barrier.
"Looks like I need to find a time to bring Chang Qing here..."
As Wu Jiuling muttered to himself, an immense phenomenon mirrors itself in the sky above.
"Imperial Tomb?"
Wu Jiuling looks up, his expression suddenly changing, "Why does it contain Chang Qing’s aura?"
The appearance of the Sword Emperor’s Imperial Tomb is intertwined with the emperor’s intent currently concentrated by Su Changqing, sharing the same origin.
As a result, there’s a strong sense of Su Changqing’s personal intent within the aura dissipated by the Imperial Tomb.
This discovery makes Wu Jiuling’s expression dramatically change.
If it were merely the appearance of the Imperial Tomb, he might have some interest in going to see it.
But if this Imperial Tomb is connected to Chang Qing, it means...
"Enemies all over the world!"
Wu Jiuling’s face changes repeatedly, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately leaves the secret realm.
...
Secret Realm, Immortal Spirit Sect.
"Indeed, a prosperous era has arrived, and even the legendary Imperial Tomb has appeared."
Xian Fu gazes at the horizon, immediately orders: "Send several elders to check the situation in the Southern Region."
Once the words fall, a group of five or six mighty individuals, accompanied by some disciples, exits the secret realm.
Meanwhile, in a corner within a room, there is a stunning woman quietly writing something.
The woman’s eyebrows are like paintings, her peerless beauty is enough to make any man in the world fall for her.
Yet, strangely, there seems to be an unresolvable sadness and grief in her eyes.
The elegant handwriting under her pen carries a deep, lingering sense of yearning.
This person is Xian Banmeng, of the Enchanting Immortal physique.
Compared to the time she first met Su Changqing, her beauty is even greater than before.
However, her lean cheeks and taciturn demeanor suggest she hasn’t been doing well lately.
And when the phenomenon of the Imperial Tomb appeared in the sky outside, Xian Banmeng merely glanced casually.
But upon sensing a special aura within, she immediately stood up.
"Chang Qing’s aura..."
Xian Banmeng mutters anxiously in confusion, "Is this Imperial Tomb something he caused?"
"That’s right."
It is unclear when Xian Fu arrives beside her, looking up at the sky, she sneers:
"That kid has gotten into big trouble this time."
"Being involved with the Imperial Tomb is a great opportunity, but if everyone knows about this..."
"It would be a catastrophe!"
Towards Su Changqing, who wounded her daughter’s heart, Xian Fu’s hatred is palpable.
"A catastrophe?"
Upon hearing this, Xian Banmeng can’t remain seated; she immediately plans to go to the Southern Region.
"Meng’er!"
Xian Fu grabs Xian Banmeng, reproachfully saying: "That boy already has someone in his heart, why do you still remember him?"