The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 44 - Genius Gather, Saint Demon Heart!

“I am the Saint Heir of the Xuan Sect, my name is Chen Yuan.

Are you Li Wan Hua from the Huaxian Sect, the Saint Heir with the Immortal Physique?” One of the Saint Heirs recognized Li Wan Hua.

He was very courteous to Li Wan Hua, obviously aware of his extraordinariness!

“It is I.

You recognize me?” Li Wan Hua asked arrogantly.

“Yes, yes,

a Saint Heir with an Immortal Physique from the Huaxian Sect, how could we not know?” Chen Yuan said with a smile.

“Since you recognize me, kneel and submit to my master.

If you don’t clear the way, this time next year will be your memorial day!” Li Wan Hua said coldly with full authority.

Master?

The Saint Heir of the Huaxian Sect, with an Immortal Physique, Li Wan Hua, actually recognized a master?

This…

How powerful must the master be?

“Hurry up.

If you delay the master’s entry into the Saint’s Tomb any longer, I will immediately destroy you.” Li Wan Hua’s fingertips emitted light.

Immortal Pointing the Way!

Already prepared!

“We submit, we submit.” The Xuan Sect’s Chen Yuan and the other Saint Heir immediately bowed their heads without a word.

This time, even Zhan Tianyi and Zhan Wuchang did not appear.

Just Li Wan Hua alone suppressed the two!

“Good!”

Li Wan Hua bowed towards the sedan chair.

“Master, two more people have submitted to you!” Li Wan Hua said respectfully.

“Well, you did well.”

“Thank you for your praise, Master.

I will work hard!”

Li Wan Hua’s obsequiousness made Ling Hu Chongtian curl his lips.

“This guy’s ability to flatter is reaching its peak!”

At this time, the Xuan Sect’s Chen Yuan and another person submitted to Yang Yan’s Saint Heir, entering the second level of the sedan chair.

Along with Zhan Tianyi, Zhan Wuchang, and Ling Hu Chongtian, they looked outside.

The sedan chair continued forward, and Chen Yuan moved his steps.

“Hey brother, what kind of existence is the master?” he asked Ling Hu Chongtian.

Just after recognizing the master, they hadn’t seen Yang Yan’s face, so they were very curious.

Glug glug glug!

Ling Hu Chongtian drank a few sips of wine.

“An ultimate existence!” he said slowly.

Ultimate existence?

What kind of existence is that?

Chen Yuan for a moment didn’t understand, but when he looked at Ling Hu Chongtian in front of him, he felt somewhat familiar.

“Are you the senior disciple of the Sword Sect, Ling Hu Chongtian?” Chen Yuan said in surprise.

Ling Hu Chongtian nodded.

“It’s me.

Do you also know me?”

Chen Yuan drew a breath, then glanced around the interior of the sedan chair.

Only then did he notice that he seemed to have met all the people inside before.

“Aren’t they the Zhan Family brothers?

Oh wow, even one of the Demon Path’s three great demonesses, Chu Mei’er, is here.

And that’s…

Damn!

The Divine Race Divine People, have they also submitted?” he stared at Gu, utterly shocked.

Having thought that Li Wan Hua submitting to someone was shocking enough,

he didn’t expect to see more geniuses and Saint Heir-level figures here after entering!

No need to think.

These people must have also submitted to that ultimate existence!

Ling Hu Chongtian looked at Chen Yuan’s expression and remained calm.

“Don’t be surprised.

Surprised about what!

If you see the people on the upper level, wouldn’t your jaw drop!” he said casually.

Chen Yuan then remembered, this was a double-layered sedan chair!

No!

In total, this was a three-layer sedan chair.

Because beneath the sedan chair, there were even more people carrying it!

He was on the second level, there was another level below, and the topmost level had one more layer.

“Who is it?” Chen Yuan asked curiously.

Ling Hu Chongtian wiped his lips.

“Figure it out yourself!”

He then no longer paid attention to Chen Yuan, focusing on the scenery outside the sedan chair.

Chen Yuan looked puzzled.

“Let me think…”

He muttered to himself.

“Those who accompany the master must be even more formidable!

Definitely geniuses, Saint Heirs, with high status!

As for the rest…”

Chen Yuan couldn’t figure it out!

It was too hard to imagine!

Even if he cracked his skull open, he couldn’t think of specific figures.

On the first layer of the sedan chair, Leng Bi Yue gazed into the distance.

“Master, the deeper we go, the more deafening the Dao sounds become, and the more they affect Cultivators,” she said.

Yang Yan nodded slightly.

“Seal off one of the Six Senses, ear sense, early to avoid incidents!”

“Understood.”

Xue Ni Chang’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Sir, look ahead!”

Yang Yan looked up, seeing streaks of light flashing.

Clearly, there was something unusual ahead, with sword light, Buddha light!

“Increase the speed!” Yang Yan’s voice echoed.

Li Wan Hua lowered his head.

“Yes, Master!”

He gestured to Qing Feng and Qing Yun, who were carrying the sedan chair.

As Saint Heirs of the Daoist Sect, they were extremely knowledgeable about the Tomb.

So they became the bearers after entering the Saint’s Tomb.

With them, they could avoid many dangers.

Seeing Li Wan Hua’s gesture, the two immediately understood.

Although they sealed off one of the Six Senses, ear sense, and couldn’t hear anything,

they could still see Li Wan Hua’s gesture and understand his intention.

Their figures instantly became illusory, and their steps flickered like light.

Every move allowed them to cross several meters!

This was one of the Daoist Heavenly Master Skills, Shrinking Ground Movement.

However, without adequate cultivation, they could only move a few meters.

If they were Kings, in the Immortal realm, or had Saint Cultivation,

possibly in an instant, they would move across half of Dongzhou!

In less than a minute, they reached the depths.

Along the way, they encountered very little resistance.

This was enough to prove that the Saint Heir, who opened the Saint’s Tomb, had extremely strong cultivation!

The other party in front had already cleared all the dangers.

In the depths, the Dao sounds were dense.

Even with the Six Senses sealed, they could feel the body’s tremors and the fluctuations of the Dao Heart.

The depths of the Tomb were a vast inverted triangular cave.

Inside the cave, there were several figures.

At the deepest point, there was a Dao Platform set up!

On the Dao Platform, a person sat cross-legged in a Daoist Robe.

The Dao sounds emanated from him.

So that figure was the master of the Saint’s Tomb!

That one, a Saint!

“Master, the closest is Hua Tianxue, ranked sixth on the Human List from the Hao Ran Zheng Qi Sect.

Next is Huanxi Daoist, ranked fifth on the Human List from the Hehuan Sect.

The one furthest in is Kong Xuan, the Saint Heir of the Buddhist Sect, ranked second on the Human List.” Leng Bi Yue introduced.

In sequence from near to far, people appeared on the cave path as Leng Bi Yue reported.

Those people were resisting the Dao sounds, approaching the Saint’s body!

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“Why isn’t Little Sword God Ao Tian here?”

She showed a perplexed expression.

The top-ranked existences on the Human List had appeared, except for Little Sword God.

“He’s in the deepest part!” Xue Ni Chang pointed to the deepest part of the cave.

Underneath the Dao Platform was Little Sword God Ao Tian, who bore a Supreme Divine Sword incarnation and wore white.

He was looking up at the figure on the Dao Platform.

His white robe fluttered, quite extraordinary!

At this moment, under the Dao Platform, a phantom slowly appeared, standing in front of Little Sword God Ao Tian.

It was the figure condensed from Saint Daoism, with a kind face and calm gaze.

“So much blood and flesh have arrived, it seems that today I can completely break free from the Saint’s body!” The Dao Rhythm spoke.

His voice was not loud, yet it spread throughout the tomb.

Kong Xuan immediately raised his head.

“Not good, Ao Tian, back off!

That’s not Saint Daoism, it’s the phantom formed by the Saint Demon Heart!”