Chapter 1172

The cemetery, which is invisible at the end, seems to be in the drifting nothingness. On its periphery, the space is broken, and countless space fragments form turbulent flows, whistling around it, forming natural dangers.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the two terrifying forces that emitted from the cemetery.

"Let's go."

Mu Chen was also shocked by the terrifying atmosphere of the Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum, but he was not too afraid. After pondering for a while, he looked at Xiao Xiao and the others. After finally breaking here, he naturally could not turn around and return.

The three girls of Xiao Xiao naturally had no objection. The group immediately rushed out carefully, and finally passed through the turbulent space and fell into the dark cemetery.

When their feet stepped into the earth of the cemetery, they suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression covering their bodies. Under the pressure, even the spiritual power in their bodies became stagnant at this time.

Fortunately, the few people were not ordinary people, so they immediately used their spiritual power and gradually resisted the oppression. Then they looked up at the cemetery.

This look made them feel shocked again.

I saw that in the invisible cemetery, there were countless majestic peaks floating in the sky, and in the earth, there were bottomless cracks, which winded and entrenched like black dragons.

"The space here has been broken and even the rules have become disordered." Xiao Xiao looked at this scene, his pretty face a little solemn. What kind of battle can make the space here unable to be restored for thousands of years.

Mu Chen also had a solemn expression. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly moved. He looked in another direction and saw that there were also flowing lights in those places at this time. Finally, he turned into shadows and fell into the Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum.

These people are obviously also from all forces. Now they are rushing to this Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum one after another.

Among these people, Mu Chen saw a familiar figure, which was Xia Hong from the Great Xia Dynasty. At this time, the latter was staring at Mu Chen with resentment.

"Hehe, Mu Chen, you were very proud and arrogant before!" Xia Hong looked at Mu Chen in a sinister way, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If it were before, even if he met Mu Chen, he would have to hide with his head, but it was different now. When he stepped into this Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum, Mu Chen was like a dead person in his eyes.

Because when he got here, he could summon his father at any time.

However, Mu Chen ignored Xia Hong's resentful eyes. As for the so-called Xia Emperor, he had already been fully prepared at this time.

His ignorant eyes fell into Xia Hong's eyes. However, the latter's face became distorted. His face was ferocious, and then a jade talisman flashed out in his hand.

"Mu Chen, I will definitely ask you to kneel down and beg me later!"

Xia Hong growled, and the jade talisman in his hand suddenly crushed it.

boom!

The jade talisman shattered, and suddenly a powerful spiritual power burst out. The spiritual power gathered and teared the space, forming a space channel of about 100 feet.

At the moment the passage was formed, a majestic figure slowly stepped out from it.

When the figure stepped out of the space passage, the vast spiritual power swept across like a storm. The nearby mountains floating in the sky were even shook by this majestic spiritual power and turned into powder all over the sky.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor's Mausoleum? Xia Hong, you're doing a good job." When the majestic figure came, he looked around, then nodded and praised.

"Where is Xia Yu?"

Emperor Xia first praised it, and then suddenly asked, here, he did not feel any fluctuations in Xia Yu's spiritual power.

When Xia Hong heard this, he immediately looked at Mu Chen with resentment: "Father, the emperor has died, and the murderer is him!"

In the air, Emperor Xia seemed to have paused, and then a pair of emotional pupils projected down and stayed on Mu Chen's body.

Buzz!

When Xia Yu's eyes came, Mu Chen suddenly felt a terrifying pressure surged over and over again. The oppression seemed to be about to kneel on the ground directly.

The terrifying oppression enveloped Mu Chen's face was also gloomy, but the next moment, a purple-gold light suddenly burst out from his body, and it forced the oppression from a superior supreme emperor, but the ground under his feet was cracked and opened inch by inch.

"kindness?"

Seeing Mu Chen resisting his own spiritual power, Emperor Xia also exclaimed in surprise. With his superior power, the ordinary ninth-grade perfection might directly suppress his spiritual power and shatter his body. However, at the moment, this kid was actually unscathed?

Mu Chen gritted his teeth and endured the terrible oppression of spiritual power, but he still raised his head and looked directly at the Xia Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Xia Emperor, wearing a golden dragon robe, had a majestic figure, standing with his hands behind his back, his face showing a faint golden color, faintly exuding an endless majesty, which made people feel heart-pounding.

Click.

Mu Chen glanced at the Xia Emperor and immediately crushed the jade given to him by the mandala without hesitation. Suddenly, violent spiritual power turned into a space channel behind him. Then, a petite figure walked out of the space channel directly.

The moment she walked out, the spiritual power from Xia Huang's body was instantly eliminated.

"What? The Xia Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty is so ignoring his identity and trying to attack a junior?" The mandala's slightly immature but cold voice also sounded at this time.

Emperor Xia looked at the mandala that appeared behind Mu Chen with a gloomy look. His indifference voice was full of murderous intent: "This guy killed me, the prince of the Daxia Dynasty. If you want to protect him in the Daluo Heaven Realm, then my Daxia Dynasty will have to go to war with you."

When he finished speaking, two figures walked out of the space channel behind him, and they were two supreme emperors, obviously the top powerhouses of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Two inferior supreme and one superior supreme, this lineup is already quite powerful.

If an ordinary top force faced this lineup, he would probably hand over an inconspicuous Mu Chen without hesitation, but a faint smile appeared on the Mandala's little face.

In the space passage behind her, several figures also walked out at this time, and the powerful spiritual power swept across, and there were five supreme people in the lower position.

These five inferior supreme are naturally the lords of the top forces from the Northern Realm. Of course, nowadays, they should all be considered members of the Northern Realm Alliance.

"I am an alliance of the Northern Realm. If your Daxia Dynasty wants to declare war, then we will take it together." Mandala seemed to smile and said.

Behind him, the five inferior supreme emperors curled their lips helplessly. Although they did not agree with the war with top forces like the Daxia Dynasty, they did not show any objection due to the existence of the mandala.

At least, from the lineup, their overall strength of the Northern Alliance is stronger than that of the Daxia Dynasty. If they really want to fight, they may even make a fortune.

When Emperor Xia saw Mandala, he would rather go to war with their Daxia Dynasty, so he wanted to keep Mu Chen. His eyes became a little cold. His face was expressionless, but the spiritual power that shook like a storm had already shown his inner anger.

The space seemed to be becoming more and more distorted under the wrath of the Xia Emperor.

However, facing the angry Emperor Xia, Garulo still stood in the air, and there was also a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation in his petite body, which was facing tit for tit.

The two men and horses became tense in an instant.

Buzz!

Just as they were confronting each other, many spatial fluctuations suddenly came out between the world. Only those powerful people from all sides who arrived here one after another also took out the space mark at this time and summoned the top strong people from all sides to this Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum.

So, for a moment, in this Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum, powerful spiritual power fluctuated continuously soaring into the sky, and endless spiritual power filled the world, and the supreme people began to descend into this mausoleum.

When these top powerhouses arrived, they soon discovered that the Mandala and Xia Emperor were at odds. However, these top powerhouses had no intention of intervening. After all, both sides had the supreme supreme, and the lineup was so strong that if they forced them into it, they would probably have no good results.

Furthermore, if both sides really want to fight together, it is still a good thing for them. It is best if both sides suffer losses, so that their competitors will also decrease accordingly.

However, this kind of sitting and watching situation has not continued forever

"Haha, Mandala, I didn't expect that over the years, you actually hid in the northern realm and made it easy for me to find." A clear laugh suddenly sounded between the world, attracting the attention of many strong people.

When Mu Chen heard this sound, his pupils shrank slightly because he noticed that the man called Mandala, not Mandala. This means that the person came to know the true identity of Mandala.

On this Tianluo Continent, besides him, the only one who can know the identity of Mandala is probably the only enemy of Mandala, the Holy Demon Emperor of the Holy Demon Palace, Lu Heng.

Mu Chen raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw that the space there was turbulent. A figure seemed to be coming along the ripples of space. His seemingly slow pace appeared directly in front of them at the next moment.

The figure who came in the air first glanced at Mandala, then turned his eyes to Mu Chen, smiled slightly, extremely gentle.
Chapter completed!