usatvline Chapter 384 Will the Ancient Gods Die?
Chapter 384 Will the Ancient Gods Die?
Apart from Yang Xueli, everyone else in the group was shrouded in black mist.
Cheng Feng quickly realized that the reason Yang Xueli was able to escape was because of the ghost seal on her body.
The Ghost Seal was made by the Queen Mother of the West using meteorite jade, which is why Cheng Feng had the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect take the meteorite jade away from Yang Xueli.
Soon, everyone in the group was carrying a piece of meteorite jade.
The effect was obvious; the fear of the black sun that everyone felt from the depths of their souls vanished completely.
"Remember, if anyone loses their meteorite, they must ask me for it immediately. Without the meteorite, something terrible will happen here."
Cheng Feng was not exaggerating.
The black dragon vein that Lu transformed into inherited the dragon vein's divine power. It was fine when the black mist outside was thin.
Once inside the black dragon vein, Lu can forcibly bestow divine gifts upon people through the black mist.
The so-called divine bestowal sounds sacred, but it is fundamentally different from the divine bestowal in Tibetan Buddhism.
Their innate gifts are either the transmission of knowledge or the deciphering of the future.
Lu's divine gift is really messed up; it directly awakens a personality that is beneficial to him and uses the subconscious to influence that personality to do what it wants.
Moreover, the main personality will not have any memory during the period of divine grant, and when it regains consciousness, it is as if a period of time has been inexplicably stolen.
Zhang Qiling probably understands this very well.
"Old Zhang, if you feel anything is wrong, please tell me immediately. Your situation is special."
Zhang Qiling gripped the black gold ancient sword in his hand and nodded silently.
In fact, when Zhang Qiling stepped into the Second Mausoleum of the World, he was filled with a faint sense of crisis.
However, when he looked at Cheng Feng's back in front of him, this sense of crisis quickly disappeared.
If this boss were an enemy, he felt he would have to sleep with his eyes open.
But it would be so comfortable if it were a teammate. Zhang Qiling believed from the bottom of his heart that even in dangerous places, the person at the front of the team would not be a problem.
Soon, Cheng Feng and his group arrived at the foot of the giant stone imperial mausoleum.
The group first looked around, then Chen Wenjin said somewhat awkwardly:
"It seems that the entrance to this imperial tomb is not on the ground. The surrounding stones are all one piece, without any gate."
Cheng Feng smiled nonchalantly and said:
“If there’s no door, we’ll make one ourselves. Blind Zhang, it’s time for our excavation team to get to work.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi stepped forward and took down the bamboo baskets from their backs.
Soon, the three little ones, Xiaoman, Chunfen, and Qiufen, slowly crawled out.
But when Cheng Feng saw his three pangolins, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes turned sharp.
"I was careless. No wonder I haven't seen any living animals along the way."
Cheng Feng spoke in a cold voice, his expression unusually annoyed.
Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling were initially puzzled, but the next second, a bizarre scene unfolded.
Unlike usual, the three little ones didn't work diligently after waking up.
They all stood upright, their dark, beastly eyes filled with a chilling malice.
"Boss, think of something quickly, these three little guys getting out of control will be a huge problem."
The thought of Xiaoman digging stones as easily as digging tofu sent chills down Hei Xiazi's spine.
Cheng Feng didn't speak, but walked step by step towards the three little ones.
Sensing Cheng Feng's approach, the three little ones instantly unfurled their scales, the sharp plates gleaming with a chilling light.
No one doubted that this thing could easily grind them into mincemeat.
"Be careful, Lao Cheng."
Chen Wenjin couldn't help but remind Cheng Feng of something.
Without any hesitation, Cheng Feng walked to within a meter of the three children.
For Xiaoman and the others, this distance meant they could pounce on Cheng Feng in less than a second.
However, they only maintained a threatening attitude and did not launch an attack on Cheng Feng.
"Don't worry, they won't attack me no matter what."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng squatted down, his gaze fixed menacingly on Xiaoman's eyes.
In those eyes, which held emotions unlike Xiaoman's, Cheng Feng saw an undisguised desire to attack.
But no matter how it tried to stir up emotions, Xiaoman's body did not respond at all.
It's important to know that the three little ones were a system reward, and one of the default principles was their absolute loyalty to Cheng Feng.
Therefore, even if they are affected by external factors, the ironclad rule that they cannot harm Cheng Feng is still impossible to violate.
"Don't you know that your so-called ancient god can die?"
As he spoke, Cheng Feng raised his right hand, and in Xiao Man's eyes, a wound appeared on Cheng Feng's finger.
"Wait for me, your death is not far off."
Cheng Feng touched the foreheads of the three little ones one by one with his blood-stained index finger.
The next second they all fell to the ground and fell into a deep coma.
After checking on the three children, Cheng Feng regained his composure and stood up, saying:
"Blind Old Zhang, put them back. These three little things can't help for a while."
Hei Xiazi responded, and then together with Zhang Qiling, they put the three sleeping little creatures back into their respective bamboo baskets.
At this moment, Yang Xueli asked:
"Old Cheng, were you talking to it just now?"
Yang Xueli raised her hand and pointed to the huge black sun above.
Cheng Feng nodded.
“Everywhere here is shrouded in an invisible black mist; this mist is an extension of its will.”
Cheng Feng's words caused everyone to instinctively look around, trying to spot the so-called black mist.
Unfortunately, all they could see were strangely shaped stones.
"Don't worry, there's not much it can do right now, and most of its methods require the black mist."
As long as you hold onto your respective meteorites, it can't do anything to us.
Cheng Feng spoke up specifically.
After hearing this, everyone solemnly placed the meteorite in a safer place to prevent it from falling accidentally.
Now that Xiaoman and the others are unable to work, Cheng Feng, the boss, has no choice but to step in personally.
Cheng Feng's gaze swept over the entire boulder, and the next second, the exile power of the Boundless Demon Eye activated.
The entire boulder simply vanished from its original location.
After the giant rocks that originally occupied a large area disappeared, the area in front of everyone became unusually empty.
Moreover, various items, neatly cut up, remained on the ground.
For example, the base of the tomb guardian beast, the stone pier, the flat coffin board, etc.
Hei Xiazi silently pushed his short sword back a little. He had originally planned to go into the tomb and show off his skills to persuade his boss to give him a raise.
It seems like all that excitement was for nothing.
To prevent him from having a chance to shine, the boss simply took the entire imperial tomb, pot and all.
"Let's go and see if any of them have slipped through the net."
Cheng Feng's power of exile only covers the outer shell; he cannot yet exile things that are not visible.
Therefore, there is a high possibility that there are remnants of the tomb underground.