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Chapter 1668 Tomb of Alfus

Chapter 1668 The Tomb of Alphus

There is no time in the vastness.

The long journey has an end.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yu and his group arrived at the Dayu Realm.

The huge manned shuttle docked outside Dayu's territory.

Zhang Yu and a few others walked to download the shuttle, and then Wu Yong controlled the shuttle to become the size of his finger and respectfully handed it to Zhang Yu: "Sir, I have erased the will mark on the shuttle, and you can refine it at any time."

"Okay, just think I'll borrow it for a while." Zhang Yu nodded, took the shuttle, and instantly pointed the will of the Creator to refine it.

As soon as the thought moved, the shuttle instantly sank into his body, as if it was integrated into one with the will of the Creator.

Shang Yu looked ahead, where the Dayu Realm was located.

After wandering outside for so long, I finally returned to this familiar homeland. It’s a pity that things change.

"Let's go." Zhang Yu took the lead and walked directly through the vast river of time in Dayu Realm and entered its interior.

Compared with the Qitian Realm, the Dayu Realm seems very small, even much smaller than the Longevity Realm. Zhang Yu's thoughts can perceive the entire Dayu Realm.

Without Shang Yu and Wu Yong leading the way, Zhang Yu sensed the location of Dayu Sect. The figures of several people flashed in the sky and soon came to the sky above Dayu Sect.

"Zhao Xing." Zhang Yu's voice was not loud, but it could make everyone in Dayu Sect hear it clearly, "Come out!"

In the hall of the Lord of Dayu, Zhao Xing was talking to a six-star master. Suddenly, he frowned when he heard the sound, and instantly released his mind and felt the situation in the sky. However, his mind seemed to hit an iron plate. When he arrived at a certain position, he could no longer move forward and could not find out the specific situation at all.

Everyone in Dayu Sect raised their heads and looked at the sky.

"It's Elder Wu Yong! And, and... Shang Yu! How could they be together?" Everyone recognized Wu Yong and Shang Yu at once.

"Elder Wu Yong directly captured Shang Yu back?"

"How did he find Shang Yu?"

"Who are those people next to them?"

"The badge of the Seven Stars Mutual Controller...that person is actually the Seven Stars Mutual Controller!"

"The other two are also six-star masters!"

Seeing the seven-star Mutual Controller badge worn by Zhang Yu, everyone in Dayu Sect was suddenly panicked.

Zhao Xing walked out of the Great Master Hall and scolded: "If you encounter something, you will be so panicked. What kind of discipline is it?"

Everyone immediately did not dare to say anything.

With a cold snorting, Zhao Xing raised his head and looked at the sky. When he saw Zhang Yu, he was obviously stunned: "It's him!"

The six-star master next to him also changed his face slightly: "Why is he back?"

Seeing Wu Yong, Shang Yu and others beside Zhang Yu, Zhao Xing felt a little nervous and had a bad premonition.

However, he was still calm on the surface and calm, and his voice also gave people a calm feeling: "Zhao Xing, the Dayu Sect, has met the adults!"

Zhao Xing was not surprised to see Zhang Yu wearing the Seven Star Mutual Controller Badge. He only thought that Zhang Yu had been because of some special reasons before, so he deliberately hid the Seven Star Mutual Controller Badge.

Zhang Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhao Xing, so he flipped his palm down and pressed directly towards Zhao Xing.

Suddenly, a huge phantom of the palm appeared in the sky. The terrifying power of fortune made countless people below suffocate!

"Danger!"

"Escape!"

"Hurry, dodge!"

The people of Dayu Sect, who were already panicked, fled in panic in an instant.

Zhao Xing's face changed, and he immediately knew that the matter he had planned was exposed. Facing the terrifying palm falling from the sky, Zhao Xing instantly burst out with a powerful aura. It was... the aura of the first seven-star muddy master. Although the aura was weaker than any seven-star muddy master that Zhang Yu had seen, it definitely met the standard of the seven-star muddy master. If you participate in the multi-person test mission of the seven-star muddy master, you should have a great probability of passing it directly.

Zhang Yu was not surprised at all, because when he just felt Zhao Xing's position, he felt Zhao Xing's cultivation level. In the short time when he left, this guy was promoted to the Seven-Star Mud Controller.

When he saw Zhao Xing before, Zhao Xing's aura was obviously not so strong!

Faced with Zhao Xing's resistance, Zhang Yu had no expression on his face and his palms were still pressing down. The terrifying oppression made the entire earth bear unbearable force and quickly collapsed, as if it was being pressed by a mountain.

Zhang Yu did not use all his strength, otherwise the entire Dayu Realm would be destroyed. However, even so, that power would not be easily countered by a seven-star master.

"Boom!"

The huge phantom of the palm covered Zhao Xing's head, pressing Zhao Xing directly into the ground. The surrounding earth was shaking, countless buildings collapsed, and cracks appeared on the ground. The source of the cracks was a huge palm print. The center of the palm print and the ground collapsed and sank dozens of feet.

"No, you can't kill me!" Zhao Xing crawled out from the ground and roared with blood all over his body.

Zhang Yu was a little surprised: "I was not dead."

Although he had just restrained most of his strength, he was not something that a seven-star master could compete with.

"Dad, Dad!" At this time, Zhao De ran from afar and shouted in panic: "Dad, are you okay?"

Zhao Xing spat a mouthful of blood, ignoring his miserable image, his face was ferocious and said, "I have obtained the inheritance of an ancient powerful person, and I am also protected by the aura of the death tomb. If you kill me, you will definitely be plagued by the aura of the death tomb, and there will be no place to die!" At this time, there is no point in quibbling, and it is better to threaten directly.

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "The energy of the dead tomb?"

He looked at Wu Yong and the others and asked, "Is this really the case?"

Shang Yu and Wu Yong both shook their heads: "I don't know either."

On the contrary, Yan Wu, the taciturn spoke, "I have heard of similar things. Rumors that after some ancient powerful people die, their obsessions will not dissipate, and the aura of the dead tomb will change. Those who have obtained their inheritance will also accept the control of their obsessions, lose half of their freedom, and become similar puppets, but they are different from real puppets, because they still have their own consciousness... and once they are killed, they will be invaded by the aura of the dead tomb."

He glanced at Zhao Xing, and then said, "The master failed to kill him with a palm. It must be because he only endured half of the power of fortune, and the other half of the power of fortune should be borne by the obsession of the ancient powerful. This person... should not have lie."

"I didn't expect that you would have such an opportunity." Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Xing in surprise.

"It's an encounter, it's also a bad luck." Yan Wu said, "Because from the moment he accepted the inheritance, he was no longer him. His consciousness was no longer pure, but more like a puppet with a certain degree of freedom. Half is himself, and the other half is the obsession of the ancient powerful."

"Relying on the protection of the Dead Tomb Qi, I think I dare not kill you?" Zhang Yu used the Prison of Creation and imprisoned Zhao Xing directly. Zhao De on the side was not spared and was imprisoned in the same Space of Creation. "I want to see how threat this Prison of Dead Tomb Qi can pose to me?"

As he spoke, he increased the power of creation, causing the entire space of creation to shrink continuously.

Zhao Xing didn't expect that Zhang Yu was so tiger-like, he was not even afraid of the death of the tomb!

"You can't kill me! The Dead Tomb Aura is definitely not something you, a seven-star master, can bear!" Zhao Xing yelled: "That is the Dead Tomb Aura formed by the fall of a top seven-star master, and it has undergone a sudden change. The threat is not under the Dead Tomb Aura formed by the fall of the eight-star master,! Kill me, you will die!"

Facing Zhao Xing's crazy yell, Zhang Yu was indifferent, and the speed of the constantly shrinking space of fortune still remained unabated.

"Dad, dad, save me!" Zhao De panicked.

"Shut up!" Zhao Xing shouted at Zhao De. He couldn't even protect himself now, so how could he have the time to deal with Zhao De?

He didn't know what Zhang Yu had wrongly stubbornly. He would rather bear such danger than put him to death. He only knew that if he didn't find a way, he would really die here. At that time, even if Zhang Yu was invaded by the tomb of the dead and ended up miserably, he would not be able to survive.

"Wait, don't kill me, I can tell you a secret, a secret about the Nine Star Tomb!" Zhao Xing had no choice but to show his last trump card. He believed that this trump card would definitely save his life.

He thought that after he said this, Zhang Yu would definitely stop because no one could resist the secret of the Nine Star Tomb!

But what he couldn't believe was that Zhang Yu seemed to have not heard him, and the space of fortune continued to shrink. At most, it would completely crush their father and son to death. The terrifying power of fortune was definitely not something that the seven-star master could possess.

Now, Zhao Xing could no longer remain calm. He said anxiously: "I swear, everything I say is true! I really know a secret about the Nine-Star Tomb!" The approaching and threat of death made Zhao Xing completely panic, "Alfus! I know the coordinates and methods of entering the tomb of Alfus! Let me go, let me go, I will tell...ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Zhao Xing's body completely annihilated and turned into nothingness.

Zhao De turned into ashes before Zhao Xing was destroyed.

"Huh..." Zhang Yu took out his ears, "It was finally quiet."

At this time, a strange mysterious energy as filthy as nothingness broke away from the space of creation and headed straight for Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu hummed lowly, but the hum was like thunder. The invisible wave swept through the flying strange energy. In an instant, the strange energy that seemed to have self-consciousness instantly shook and annihilated.

"Is this the energy of the dead tomb?" Zhang Yu thought, "It's a bit like the filth of nothingness, but without the wisdom of nothingness, it cannot be immune to the power of creation..."

In contrast, although the threat of nothingness is far less than that of the dead tomb, it has the wisdom similar to that of a higher intelligent creature and can be immune to various forms of damage, which seems even more difficult to deal with.

"Sir." Yan Wu was silent for a moment and asked, "Why didn't you listen to him?"

Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "You may not believe it when you say it. Personally, I really have no interest."

Don't believe it?

Seeing that Zhang Yu destroyed Zhao Xing and his son without hesitation, he did not give Zhao Xing any chance to speak, they would have to believe it even if they didn't believe it.

Perhaps, in this confusion, there are really people who don’t care about the Nine Star Tomb?
Chapter completed!
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