nd it must go through a process. Otherwise, the probability will be very low, equivalent to wasting the opportunity." The elders said solemnly."But..." the tenth prince of Jinwu wanted to say somethin...Chapter 1874: The Belongs of Nine Keys, the True Inheritance of Emperor

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The White Tiger King felt his cheeks burning hot.

However, the prince of Xuanwu and others didn't say much either.

One should at least not raise others' spirits while lowering one's own prestige.

"Yunxiao, you..."

Gu Xiaoyu was lost in thought.

Although she had clearly lost the duel, Jun Xiaoyao still gave her the bronze key.

Even though Gu Xiaoyu had a somewhat willful personality, she was now blushing slightly and feeling quite embarrassed.

To be honest, she's never been very friendly to Jun Xiaoyao.

But you lived carefree, never minding her.

Even in a duel, it was primarily defensive.

Her injuries were caused by the impact of the recoil force.

"Hmph... just... just this once, thanks."

Gu Xiaoyu puffed out her fragrant cheeks and said arrogantly.

"Young Master..."

Dantai Qingxuan also showed a moved expression.

Jun Xiaoyao did not forget her.

"And Master Shao, I..." Dongfang Qingwu's beautiful eyes were shimmering with tears.

"You too."

The gentleman lives freely in the world.

The lone boat is small and has limited capacity, only able to carry a few people.

But on the side of Jun Xiaoyao, there were Yiyi and Yun Xuanxu, along with other Tianjiao from the Yun clan Imperial Family. There wasn't enough room for them to stand.

So another key was given, allowing Gu Xiaoyu, Gu Qitian, Dantai Qingxuan, and Dongfang Qingwu to board.

After an eastern light dance fell upon the lone boat, her alluring eyes glanced at Dongfang Aoyue who stood alone in the east.

Although she didn't say anything, a gleam of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

After being with the man, she finally had a sense of superiority over Dongfang AoYue.

However, the next moment, Dongfang Qingwu's smile slowly froze.

But then the man from the east, Aoyue, also took out an ancient bronze key and placed it on a solitary boat.

"How is that possible How could you have..."

Oriental Light Dance was once again astonished.

She knew, after all, that the Eastern Imperial Clan didn't possess any bronze keys.

How did she get it

Dongfang Ao Yue glanced lightly at Dongfang Qing Wu, without saying much.

At this moment, Xia Hou Shencang also took out an ancient bronze key and, accompanied by several Xia Hou Imperial Clan prodigies, landed on a solitary boat.

Moreover, a proud son of the Soul Emperor Clan also took out an ancient bronze key.

In this way, all nine bronze keys were revealed.

Live a carefree life.

Gave Gu Xiaoyu one.

The East's Aoyue strikes with one blade.

The Siku Temple has three halls.

Xiahou Shencang had a.

The Spirit Emperor Clan genius has a

.

Chu Xiao had a sword.

And at this moment, on the nine lonely boats, only Dongfang Ao Yue's boat was the emptiest, with only her alone.

A Tianjiao from the Imperial Clan flashed his eyes and stepped forward, saying: "Miss Dongfang, may I borrow a seat"

"Get lost."

A simple, single character, carrying a cold, contemptuous sneer.

"Miss Dongfang, you're being rather heartless..." The young elite from the Imperial Clan's face changed.

Pfft!

The divine light burst forth, piercing through the brow of the imperial clan prodigy, annihilating both his physical body and soul!

Now, no one dared to step forward.

"As expected of the Blood Princess..."

Many prodigies looked at Dongfang Ao Yue, their eyes filled with apprehension, even a hint of fear.

While you roam free and carefree, calmly observing all that unfolds.

Although he was aloof and gave off an air of disdain, as if strangers were unwelcome.

But he felt that it was like a cocoon, a kind of disguise.

It's like a scab after an injury, harder than the skin itself.

Perhaps Dongfang Aoyue had a story, an experience unlike any ordinary person could fathom.

That's why he ended up like this, masquerading as coldness and killing to keep people away.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, pressing the matter in his heart.

Nine lonely boats, shuttling through the vast fog sea.

Here, time seems to stand still, with only the sound of water flowing.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint light suddenly appeared ahead.

All the young geniuses looked around.

On the other side of the sea, stands a grand and magnificent building.

Ancient, vicissitudes-laden, grand, majestic!

"Here, this is the real Emperor Xuanyuan's Mausoleum!"

All the talented young people present were filled with excitement.

This grand and imposing edifice is the true heart of Emperor Xuanyuan's Mausoleum!

At first glance, it stretches out endlessly, seemingly without an end.

The dazzling golden light was resplendent, as if various auspicious beasts were manifesting and leaping through the void.

That ineffable solemnity caused many of the young talents present to feel a pressure as if from the Dao itself, making them tremble.

As if facing this aura, one feels as small as an ant.

"This is the location of the Human Emperor's inheritance."

All prodigies, their eyes trembled faintly.

The two characters "Emperor of Humanity" carry too much weight in the Realm Sea.

a savior-like existence.

If one could inherit his legacy, then the future would undoubtedly be bright.

And as everyone discovered, this magnificent building was enveloped by an invisible barrier.

Only in the center, there is a towering gate that leads to the inside.

A crowd of people stepped forward and discovered that there were nine holes on this gate.

"That's how it is."

Everyone understood.

Those who, like Jun Xiaoyao, controlled the ancient bronze keys, hesitated no more.

He inserted the nine ancient bronze keys directly into the keyhole of the door.

Suddenly, the entire gate creaked open with a loud bang.

A gust of ancient, dusty air washed over me.

But what everyone felt was an unspoken, intangible pressure.

There's a feeling of wanting to kneel and worship.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and he directly stepped into it.

Others are not to be outdone either.

The entire Emperor Xuanyuan's Mausoleum core is incredibly vast, with numerous palaces.

Everyone entered through the main gate in the center.

Ahead, there stood row upon row of stone statues.

There were soldiers holding long spears and halberds.

There is a general sitting on an ancient monster.

It looks incredibly lifelike.

"Could they be the terracotta warriors guarding the imperial tomb"

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He knew that the former emperor, Emperor Xuanyuan, wasn't alone and hadn't ventured out on his own.

Under his command was a large gathering of powerful warriors.

It can be said that if one could become a descendant of the Human Emperor.

What is obtained is not merely the inheritance of the Human Emperor.

... is more likely to receive support from powerful entities. ...

And just as these prodigies stepped into it.

Those statues, which had once been silent and motionless, suddenly began to tremble.

No, it shouldn't be called a statue, it should be called a stone puppet.

These stone golems were consecrated through special rituals and serve as guardians of the Imperial Tombs.

“Is this a test”

Some prodigies' faces darkened.

These stone golems all carry a heavy sense of oppression, clearly not weak in strength.

Perhaps this is one of the ways to test the qualifications of the Son of Heaven.

"Everyone, the core area of Emperor Xuanyuan's Tomb is very large, and there must be many opportunities within it."

"By then, we'll go our separate ways, and perhaps each of us will find something."

Beside them, Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng and others all nodded slightly.

They naturally wouldn't think that it was Jun Xiaoyao who wanted to leave them behind.

But they, too, must rely on their own strength to seize opportunities and cannot always follow Jun Xiaoyao.

Under his protection, there is no way to grow completely.

And as these stone puppets revived, the young prodigies present also began to disperse, charging toward different locations.

Jun Xiaoyao also swept toward a place.

Behind him, stone puppets surged forward. Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a palm strike, sending one flying.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao began to delve into the core.

After passing several palaces, Jun Xiaoyao also found some treasures.

However, these trinkets held little appeal for him.

All sorts of panaceas, divine pills, and other resources.

Although he wasn't attracted to Jun Xiaoyao, he still collected all of it.

After all, he is free and easy, with plans to rebuild the Imperial Court in the Xuanhuang Universe.

Therefore, resources are indispensable.

He also couldn't possibly mobilize all resources from the Yun Clan Imperial Family.

And as Jun Xiaoyao's journey continues to deepen.

At one moment, he suddenly looked at a hall that seemed rather simple.

Jun Xiaoyao showed a hint of interest and walked inside.rue battleground where they truly clashed was within the Imperial Tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan!And as time passed, some prodigies, after trekking through the arduous climb to the thirty-first layer, disco...