In the royal tomb of the Tianji clan, Xia Jun continued to activate the soul fire to calcine the body of the man in the coffin. The demonic energy, death energy, and yin energy in the body were gradually released bit by bit.

, and then under the fire of the soul, they all turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

What surprised Xia Jun was that as a large amount of demonic energy was dissipated and disappeared, the man in the coffin became increasingly rosy. If Xia Jun hadn't known, the man in the coffin might have been dead for thousands of years.

You have to suspect that this person is just sleeping soundly.

Moreover, as the calcining time became longer and longer, the changes in the man's body became more and more obvious.

On the fourth day,

All the paleness of the man's skin has faded away, and his skin is no longer dry. It actually exudes a trace of heat, and even sweats under the silver flames.

Day five.

The man's complexion was completely rosy again, and Xia Jun could even hear the blood condensed inside gradually begin to loosen, and actually flow slowly.

Day six.

Xia Jun was still calcining the man's body, but the flame in his hand was no longer so obvious and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Although the Soul Tree is a god-level medicinal material, it is still in its infancy, and its efficacy is far less powerful than that of a mature magical medicine. It continuously sprays out a large amount of silver fire, and even the Soul Tree cannot sustain it all the time.

In the end, Xia Jun had to let the Soul Tree absorb his spiritual power and then transform it into Soul Fire in order to maintain the uninterrupted activation of the Soul Flame.

"Xia Jun, hold on! As long as you can dispel the demonic energy from my body, I will be rewarded generously!" The Ghost King squatted on the other side of the coffin and kept encouraging.

"Don't bother me!"

Xia Jun glared at the Ghost King fiercely, and his face gradually turned pale. He knew that this was the result of a large amount of spiritual power in his mind being absorbed by the Soul Tree. If he did not replenish it in time, he would most likely be sucked dry by the Soul Tree.

Become an unconscious walking zombie.

"Spiritual source!"

At the critical moment, Xia Jun no longer cared about hiding his secrets, and quickly took out a spiritual source from the ring and swallowed it in one gulp. With this powerful medicine, the lost spiritual power in his mind was instantly restored, and his face returned to rosy.

, became full of energy. Even the silver fire emitted has regained some of its agility.

Hoo ho ho!

The fire of the soul burned blazingly, purifying the demonic energy that constantly overflowed from the coffin. As the last trace of demonic energy disappeared from the coffin, Xia Jun was surprised to find that in the coffin, the man wearing the Star Crown on his head was breathing slightly in his chest.

, his whole body exudes a sense of vitality.

"What is this? It has survived for thousands of years!" Xia Jun was obviously surprised, his eyes scanning around the Ghost King and the man.

The Ghost King was furious and kicked Xia Jun, but Xia Jun nimbly dodged it. His face became even darker with anger and he cursed: "Bold young man, you are the thing!"

Immediately, the Ghost King's face became beaming again, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, it's done, it's done! Heaven will never stop my Tianji clan!"

After speaking, the ghost king's face revealed a sinister look, his eyes flashed with hatred and madness, like a ferocious beast.

"Oops, is this old ghost going to kill the donkey and finally fall out?" Xia Jun secretly thought in his heart and quickly distanced himself from the ghost king.

"roar!"

The Ghost King roared. To Xia Jun's surprise, he did not attack him. Instead, he inserted a palm into his body and pulled out a dark, fist-sized heart.

"That's the core of the Ghost King. What is he going to do?"

But before Xia Jun could react, the Ghost King on the opposite side crushed his heart core directly. As soon as the core was destroyed, the Ghost King's spirit body collapsed instantly.

Then, the soul of a middle-aged man struggled and floated out of the ghost king's torn body.

"Is that the ghost king's soul?" Xia Jun took a few steps back and said with some uncertainty. Then, he saw the soul, and with a swish, he threw himself into the coffin and got in through the top door of the man.

Eventually it disappeared.

The royal mausoleum was completely quiet. But it didn't stay quiet for long. Suddenly, Xia Jun felt that the ground he was standing on was shaking slightly, and spider-like cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A large amount of soil fell from the sky above the royal tomb, breaking many nearby tombstones in half.

"What's going on? The royal mausoleum is about to collapse?" Xia Jun's face changed slightly. The first thing that came to his mind was that he might have been plotted by the Ghost King. He quickly turned around and looked at the coffin.

But suddenly, he discovered that in the coffin, the body of the man who had been dead for thousands of years made a sound like fried beans, and he sat up immediately.

"After thousands of years of dreaming, I, the King of Six Paths, finally came back to life through my corpse! Hahaha..."

Under Xia Jun's surprised gaze, the man in the coffin slowly stood up. He was wearing a starry official on his head and an eight-dragon purple python robe. Just standing there, his whole body was exuding a terrifying pressure.

"Are you the Ghost King?" Xia Jun looked at the man who claimed to be the King of Six Paths, and suddenly thought of the Ghost King who had just destroyed his spirit body.

After awakening his mental power for the second time, Xia Jun's mind was filled with thoughts and his thinking was extremely active. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood what was going on and figured out the general outline of the matter.

This ghost king was obviously resurrected from the dead, and became a human again from half monster and half ghost. He couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart. Xia Jun had already underestimated the methods of the Tianji Clan. But now it seems that the strength of the Tianji Clan is really...

It's unfathomable.

"Junior, please be careful when you speak next time! I am the Six Paths Heavenly King of the Tianji Clan, not a ghost king!" The Six Paths Heavenly King glared at Xia Jun fiercely, his tone extremely unhappy.

Xia Jun smiled slightly. Seeing that there was no hostility in the Ghost King's tone, he felt slightly relaxed and asked: "Ghost King, since you have recovered and I have no intention of being hostile to you, should you recover here?"

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"Suspicious boy, do you think I made this space like this?" After hearing Xia Jun's words, the Ghost King was even more upset. He looked around carefully, his face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "No, there is someone

We are attacking Wang Ling at such a fast pace, there must be level 40 masters among them!"

"Level 40?" Xia Jun's expression also changed. Feeling the seriousness of the matter, he said solemnly: "Ghost King, you have tricked so many disciples of the True Dragon Holy Academy this time, could it be that you are the True Dragon Holy Academy?"

The strong man came to take revenge on you, right?"

"It's possible! But in the royal tomb, I am the master. If they want to seek bad luck on me, they are not qualified!" The Six Paths Heavenly King said in an arrogant tone.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xia Jun's eyes. He glanced at the Ghost King and felt that the surging fighting power in him was unfathomable. He was shocked in his heart. Xia Jun could at least feel the strength of the Ghost King in his spiritual state.

But at this time, he couldn't feel it anymore. There was only one possibility. The Ghost King was probably a master above level 30, and his combat power had exceeded the range that he could feel.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was another violent shaking. Xia Jun knew without guessing that it must be the person who broke into the royal tomb. He strengthened his attack power and increased the speed of his breakthrough.

The battle between level 40 masters was no longer something Xia Jun could participate in. He hurriedly said: "Ghost King, I have helped you. Now, can you send me out? I don't want to get involved in your fight."

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"Yes, you have helped our clan, so naturally I will not put you in danger!" The Six Paths Heavenly King nodded, and suddenly his fingers moved together, and the ground immediately shook slightly, and a huge stone platform suddenly appeared in the royal tomb.

Among them, if you take a closer look, it turns out to be a strange formation with countless complex lines.

"This is the teleportation array of my Tianji clan. Once you enter it, you can teleport directly out of the royal tomb! Boy, please go out first. I will come back to you after I defeat this group of enemies!"

The King of Six Paths explained lightly, and then activated the teleportation array. Then he ignored Xia Jun. He reached into his arms and took out a mirror as tall as a person. He touched it with his hand and the inside of the royal tomb appeared in the mirror.

A scene with several men in black moving quickly inside.

"It's actually the Shadow Clan!" Xia Jun was shocked.

He had already stepped into the teleportation array with one foot, but now he pulled back and stood next to the Ghost King. When he looked in the mirror, he saw a dozen men in black rushing towards the Wang Tomb.

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The first two people among them had extremely powerful auras, and they would often launch a casual blow, shattering the puppets, mechanisms, traps, and even formations in the royal tomb.

"It's the Shadow Clan, those damn black lizards! How dare they, a group of rats, come to attack the royal tomb of our clan!" The Ghost King of Six Paths looked at the men in black in the mirror, his face livid with anger, and his eyes flashed.

A trace of extremely crazy murderous intention.

"That's right, these Shadow Clan deserve to die! Ghost King, why don't we join forces to kill these Shadow Clan!" Xia Jun's eyes were equally cold as he actively asked to join forces with the Ghost King.

Xia Jun knew that these Shadow Clan must be coming for him. If he didn't kill these people, he would never have peace. Especially the first two people were definitely the masters among the Shadow Clan masters, and he was unable to

victorious existence.

In this case, why not borrow the help of the Tianji Clan to eradicate all these Shadow Clan, which can also buy him some time to lift the seal of God.

"You want to join forces with me? Boy, we don't care about your affairs here. They should be here for the treasures of my royal tomb. There is no need for you to interfere." The Ghost King of Six Paths was slightly surprised.

"Why don't you care about my affairs? The Shadow Clan and I also have a big feud. Since we met here, how can we make it easier for them!" Xia Jun's answer was watertight.
Chapter completed!