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Hearing it was like Yan Xiaobao nodding. The Soul Seal did not lose anything from the issuance of various skills, abilities and treasures, but before he left, he gained something to do. A few years ago, when he woke up, he knew that his true self had passed, and over time his treasure would disappear and slowly disintegrate into anything. Time passed, nothing exciting happened. Even a small animal did not manage to reach this Soul Seal, guarding the gates of heaven, as many traps and experiments on the road blocked all creatures until now.

When a door was forced to open, a loud noise rang out on his face. Standing at the door was a big man; his energy fluctuations were so fierce and overwhelming that anyone who approached him would quickly retreat. He was obviously a saint, and his eyes were filled with blood as he looked around. His fierce expression became shocked.

Anyone can understand his feelings. After struggling hard after trials and thinking he was doing well, he realized that his destination was filled with several groups of cultivators. Many of them were many times weaker than themselves. If they were in this situation, it would undoubtedly exacerbate anyone.

"You are there, keep quiet!" The loud sound thumped, shocking the shocked saint, because he felt that the power of this man was only sound. He dared not say a word; instead, he withdrew the energy that had spilled out of his body and slowly walked towards the other two saints, those who tried to pass through the gates of heaven.

Looking at each other, the three saints nodded in recognition, but none of them dared to ask the tiniest question. All stared at the door where the huge voice was thriving.

“As I said before being interrupted,” the voice continued. “I am willing to pass on my treasure and ability to the most capable people. I believe everyone can take an interesting trip through the periphery of the grave. The experiments you have gone through so far are secondary, and the traps are just a little troublesome, but, if you manage to break through my paradise gate, don’t expect it to be as easy as it has been.” The voice said warned them all, and even Yan Xiaobao felt a little numb. Traps and experiments are so easy? So far, he is ready to give up his life.

He was not the only one who was slightly numbed by these words; all three saints in front were completely shocked, and even those who had been caring for his wounds raised their heads from his position, with pure shock on their faces.

"I guess he is really an expert of God," Yan Xiaobao said as he looked at the door. Although it was difficult and very dangerous, Yan Xiaobao was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to obtain the treasure and ability of God. Although Lan Feng had multiple abilities to share with him, this was an expert from different aircraft. Everything he had would shock the world. His belongings and abilities were really powerful, and he wanted them. The more skills and treasures he obtained, the greater his chance of fighting An He.

"Don't be too anxious," Lan Feng advised, as he felt the blood boiling and the adrenaline surge. "We want the Saints to go first. When they walk through the trap, we will stay behind them and use them as shelter. I'm pretty sure they will have casualties this time.

“As he said. So far, although some normal practitioners have given their lives, there is no real danger to the saint at any time. Even if you were in danger, then he did not use his saints, but those who are far superior to the saints.

"It proves that you have what you need to enter part of the grave, but while we have the power of the saints, we will benefit the most from hiding behind other saints. Using our flesh shield is the best we can do so far, and to be honest, I am sure that the saints are eager to move on. All of them are blinded by their greed and dreams, whose powers allow all other saints to stand out. Each saint's dream is seen as equal to the frozen general, Wanqiao and other famous worlds of saints. If they have the same name as those experts, then their dreams will come true.

Yan Xiaobao looked at these saints with disdain in his eyes. He would not even be satisfied with gaining the same power as General Frozen; he wanted to become stronger. The power he needed could be comparable to the master of this grave; he needed strength to make him smash the strongest man on this plane. He needed to defeat Angel.

The three saints in front did not look at Yan Xiaobao, but were attracted by the door when they cast their passionate gazes at them. Their eyes were shining with greed and excitement. However, the saint who entered after Yan Xiaobao was staring at him with his strange expression.

Yan Xiaobao was also wearing his black cloak, blocking his energy and not allowing anyone to feel his power; however, the saint knew that the first person to arrive at their room was him. What was even more surprising was that no one else came out of the door he had broken through earlier.

It is obvious that this young man in black cloak is not an ordinary cultivator. Power is the ultimate voice of this world, and the saint's impression is that Yan Xiaobao is not as simple as he seems.

The wounded saint shook his head, further putting his doubts in his mind, once again putting his entire focus on the huge door. It had been quiet for a while, but the energy ripples still emanate outward, though slightly weaker than before.

"You need brute force to break through this door," the voice said. This time it wasn't as strong as before, but it was still very loud. It thrives throughout the room and makes sure any expert hears what is said.

"This door is the first of many trials waiting for you. I have rewarded all of you with a lot of babies, and I suggest you use some of them to increase your strength. You need every drop of strength to reach the end of this maze I have built. It is not easy to find my last resting point. It will take luck, hard work and sacrifice. Are you really willing to sacrifice those that require sacrifice to reach my grave? "When the energy ripples quickly disappear, the voice chuckled. Soon it completely disappeared and the voice stopped talking.

Everyone in the huge room became silent, and suddenly many experts were scared in their eyes because they wrapped the treasures, stopped showing them and tried to sell them.

The three saints turned around, their eyes as hard as steel, and their faces were filled with greedy smiles. Many experts in front of them were like slaughtering lambs.

Not many saints took the treasure on their way to this room. Many of them were convinced that these treasures were not worth it to them, so they didn't even waste time stopping to look at them. However, as the saints heard what the voice said, it has now changed. The treasure is absolutely worth the money and they need to move on.

Soon after, many experts left the conference room, but not everyone left the conference room in time. Many were stopped by the saints and their belongings were taken away by force. Although the experts were very sad, their lives were spared.

Yan Xiaobao looked around and his eyes fell on Sha Yun and her team. As they walked towards the door, their faces looked sour and their eyes were tight, trying to escape before they stopped.

Seeing their urgency, Yan Xiaobao finally took action. He stood up from the position he had sat for a long time and walked towards them. After Sha Yun saw the black cloak, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and her sour expression disappeared.

"I will help you get out," he said casually to many mixed-race experts, whose words gave them a satisfied smile. Standing near them, for a while, anyone went to the mixed-race group; however, after the saints had stolen from most groups, their eyes kept running around looking for others to rob.

Not long after, Yan Xiaobao's team caught their attention. At first, because Yan Xiaobao asked them to be cautious, they were not sure whether they should attack. Unfortunately, their caution was quickly overcome by their greed, and the two saints walked towards the group together.

Seeing them arrive, Yan Xiaobao looked at the wild beasts and mixed-race people and sighed deeply, "Continue to walk, no matter what happens," he said with a smile on his face. "I have something to discuss with these people."

The saints were shocked to see Yan Xiaobao come forward. No one had expected that he would fight them, and their eyes twisted when their smiles disappeared. Yan Xiaobao took off his cloak, and he accepted the power of Lan Feng below. The ripples of energy left his body and collided with the energy from the three saints, each collision caused a small explosion. The saints soon knew clearly that the men in front of them were by no means inferior to them. They were even more shocked when they saw the injured saint standing up and walking to Yan Xiaobao's side.

"I will bet you will be stronger," he said casually. "I admire you too, because I haven't pulled me down before." He continued as he rolled his neck. When he was about to fight against Yan Xiaobao against the three saints, he could hear the sound of rupture. "You bet I will be stronger?" Yan Xiaobao was stunned. He did not expect that other saints would be willing to help him. Even if the injured saints did not join, Yan Xiaobao had the ability to put the two saints to a standstill; however, victory against them was completely different.

The injured Saint nodded, with a smile on his face, because Yan Xiaobao couldn't help but be surprised. He expressed his gratitude to the strange saint who stood up for him.

The faces of the two opposing saints became sour, and their eyes were shining with anger. "Xiao Ning Why do you support some unknown expert? He is obviously not from our Sun Kingdom and you still want to help him instead of us?!" one of them shouted, but the injured saint in the name of Xiao Ning just shook his head.

"I owe him one. He was the first expert to enter this conference room and when I arrived, I was at the gate of death. He knew I was an easy target and could easily get rid of me, but he did nothing. Xiao Ning had a decisive expression on his face as energy fluctuations began to appear in his body.

So far, the team with Shayun has long left the conference hall, but the battle has not begun. Even if their targets disappear, the air is heavy and people can feel the energy ripples throughout the room.

Shayun's group wasn't the only one who rushed back outside the door, everyone rushed as quickly as possible, and no one wanted to stay in the room where the Saints were about to be revealed. There was no doubt that they could not control their own strength and would do their best; if a person was caught in a firefight, there was nothing else but themselves.

Yan Xiaobao sighed softly, gently lifted the cloak, moved it away from his body, and let his energy burst out; however, the moment he took off the cloak and stored it, the saint's face became sour. Not only the two people he fought, but also the one beside him.

"Are you the Great Marshall of the Beast Army?" asked an expert who opposed him, and everything Yan Xiaobao did shrugged, neither confirming nor descending. Once he became another saint, the unspeaking man laughed.

"He's Big Marshall, OK!" he grinned. "We all know that Big Marshall of the Beast Army is the king. Just a king tried to oppose us. Now, Xiao Ning, do you regret who you decided to support? He didn't let you live because he didn't want to kill you, but because he couldn't!

Although Xiao Ning's face was full of discomfort, his eyes were very hard, and he shook his head. "I support what I said," he spoke in a hoarse voice. His eyes showed his determination, but also showed that he obviously would not expect to win again.

"Since you have confidence in me, I will tell you that no one can look down on me," Yan Xiaobao replied with a sly smile on his face. A smile that confused the three experts. How could Yan Xiaobao be so calm when facing the two saints? When they looked at the young man, the two hostile enemies were confused. When they felt the energy from his body began to climb, their faces became more and more sour.

The energy is at the king's level, but not long after it soared into the sky. So far, he has been equated with a top-ranked emperor, but it has not even stopped there, but continues to soar to a rank of a saint.

As his power soared, Xiaoning was giving a surprise, while the other experts' faces dimmed. Big Marshall of the Beast Army was not as simple as they expected. The King Ranking Expert apparently hid his power.

Although his power reached the holy realm, Yan Xiaobao's power continued to rise, although slower than before. As his power rose, the two opponents finally got rid of the shock that paralyzed them, and their faces were filled with intentions of killing, as they accused Yan Xiaobao. Before they approached him, a huge golden shield appeared in front of them to block their progress.

When he allowed Wu Wei to flow out of his body, Xiao Ning stood by with a smile. Xiao Ning is one of the most powerful experts in the Sun Kingdom. Just because his injury does not mean that he is weaker than others in any way. In fact, the wound has been caused because he rushed through the trap and did not take the time to figure it out slowly, but instead uses brute force to destroy anything he encountered.
Chapter completed!