12dz Chapter 147 Teleportation Saint
Chapter 147 Teleportation Saint
hum!
Behind the God of War, the space rippled like water.
Surrounded by an extremely spacious mausoleum, people suddenly felt cramped.
It wasn't the crowd around me, but rather an invisible force that had choked me and gripped my heart!
A series of captivating auras emanated from the water.
Wow!
An ordinary-looking middle-aged man with black armor and black hair emerged from the water curtain.
With just a glance, he made all the semi-saints take a step back: "Within the Great Qian territory, who dares to be disrespectful?"
Luo Hanjiang, a sage of the Great Qian Dynasty, a ruthless killing god who fought his way up from the army!
The military genius remained neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded slightly to him: "It's up to you now."
After learning about the Emperor's tomb, the Great Qian Dynasty was well-prepared. How could it be possible for a mere half-saint to recklessly storm into the mausoleum?
Behind them must lie the strongest fighting force.
The reason for not taking action in advance was partly because they did not want to trigger the mausoleum's mechanisms.
On the other hand, it can be cleared at any time, so there is no need to reveal your hand!
Now that those people can't hold back any longer before the Great Emperor's succession, it's time for the Great Qian Sage to make his move.
Mu Changkong's master, Zhou Baijing, immediately turned ugly: "Damn the Great Qian people!"
He has already assembled his forces and is preparing to take over the imperial tomb quietly.
Unexpectedly, the Great Qian Dynasty also sent people, and top-tier combatants at that.
The group of semi-saints also had gloomy expressions, greedily eyeing the opportunities on the Emperor's Coffin, while also considering whether they should leave as soon as possible.
Mo Xingyuan said fiercely, "Luo Hanjiang, you may be invincible on the battlefield, but this is the Emperor's Tomb!"
"If you had seen the trap just now, you would know that it was not a good idea to take action."
"A single alchemy furnace could kill you; why bother fighting to the death?"
Master Jin also said, "Luo Hanjiang, how about we each take one of these items and not interfere with each other?"
The other half-saints breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the Great Qian Sage with some anticipation.
There is still a considerable distance between a semi-saint and a saint.
They could fight one-on-one and wouldn't last more than three breaths.
All of them combined, relying on their different magical abilities and powers, could barely hold out for a while.
But as time went on, they were still no match for him.
Although the imperial tomb is located in Qiongye Imperial City, it is still within the territory of Daqian, even though it is carved on a stone.
When someone is being unreasonable and sends people to seize something, it's really difficult to handle.
Luo Hanjiang remained silent.
The military genius finally spoke up: "Young man from the Su family, what do you think?"
Everyone was shocked. These half-saints and saints of the Great Qian Dynasty actually wanted to listen to the opinions of a three-year-old child.
Peng Luming suddenly realized: "That's right, that kid was able to detect the design of the Emperor's Tomb's mechanisms. His talent is truly extraordinary and amazing."
Xiang Shuying suddenly whispered, "It would be best if we could each have half."
“They care about that child. I have a secret technique bestowed upon me by my sect that can be temporarily activated to snatch the child away.”
"They are hesitant to act for fear of causing harm, so if this can lead to more opportunities, it would be a good thing."
Mu Changkong's eyes lit up: "That's a good idea, let's do it that way!"
“We’ll create an opportunity for Fellow Daoist Xiang to attract the attention of that saint and semi-saint.”
The cultivators exchanged telepathic messages, and soon looked up in surprise.
Seeing Xiang Shuying's sweet smile, I felt even better about the woman.
She is intelligent, beautiful, brave, and resourceful, far superior to the other woman in the group.
Mu Changkong thought, "There's another problem: how do we break the restrictions on this opportunity?"
"We still need Miss Lin to resolve this. Hmm, where is she?"
Discovering an opportunity, I was momentarily overwhelmed by joy.
Only then did they realize that Lin Ying'er had been missing for quite some time.
At that moment, Luo Hanjiang and the God of War, having heard Su Yun's words, raised their heads and said, "Alright, we..."
The demigods breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed a peaceful resolution was possible.
Although some items were taken away, this was still an opportunity for the Great Emperor, and it remained extremely precious.
Zhou Baijing smiled and said, "Since you are willing to share, fellow Daoist, we will too—"
Swish!
Nearly half of the people in the room suddenly disappeared from sight.
The next instant, Zhou Baijing appeared outside the main hall of the mausoleum in Qiongye Imperial City!
All the powerful individuals who had gained insight into the realm of sainthood were teleported to the surrounding area at the same time.
Mu Changkong watched in astonishment as the half-saint and the saint suddenly vanished: "What happened!"
Lin Ying'er laughed heartily: "It's done! All Saint Realm and Quasi-Saint Realm beings have been teleported out!"
"Now, who can stop me!"
Mu Changkong was delighted: "Oh? The Sage was teleported out?"
Sure enough, their own demigods disappeared, and the demigods and saints of the Great Qian Dynasty were also forced to leave the mausoleum.
Without the oppression of the saint, their pressure was immediately reduced.
Lin Ying'er proudly raised her head: "Now, do you know who is the most capable?"
In his previous life, the Demon Lord was unfamiliar with the mausoleum and triggered numerous traps, resulting in him being hunted down by various saintly puppets.
In the critical moment, he activated the formation, teleporting all the creations related to the Saint Rank in the mausoleum out, thus gaining a precious respite.
In this life, Lin Ying'er avoided the sacred-level mechanisms and arrived deep within the mausoleum.
Upon seeing the Great Qian Sage, he was briefly startled, but immediately activated the teleportation array.
Now, the news has spread about both the Sage and the Semi-Sage who have some understanding of the Sage Realm.
Lin Ying'er arrogantly surveyed the crowd, then looked at Xiang Shuying provocatively: "Now, do you know whose opinion to listen to?"
After a brief moment of excitement, Mu Changkong's heart suddenly skipped a beat: "Oh no!"
"Wouldn't Master... have been teleported together with the Sage?"
"What's going on?!" Zhou Baijing exclaimed in shock!
He was surrounded by friendly demigods, but he couldn't feel a shred of security.
Across from him, Luo Hanjiang's eyes were icy: "Kill."
The Great Qian Sage, having been teleported outside, no longer had any reservations.
The fist tore through space, leaving black cracks in the air.
With terrifying power capable of destroying the world, it crashed down on the demigods.
Zhou Baijing cried out with a mournful face, "How could this happen!"
Even in the mausoleum, the sage still had some reservations.
But outside, it's a real, head-on collision!
Instantly, the demigods scattered like birds and beasts, flying everywhere as they were hammered.
After a brief moment of surprise, the military genius, knowing he had fallen into a trap, showed no sign of anxiety.
Instead of rushing to the rescue, he curled his lips into a mysterious smile and shouted, "Betrayal of trust, deserves to die!"
boom!
The space behind the God of War cracked open, and a million elite soldiers appeared.
Zhou Baijing roared, "Lin Ying'er! I'll skin you alive!"
Inside the mausoleum, the cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment: "Fellow Daoist Mu, what should we do now?"
Their master, sect leader, and ancestor had just been summoned when they were teleported together with the saint.
The imperial tomb isolated most of the noise, but faint tremors could be heard from beneath one's feet, indicating how intense the battle outside was.
A group of demigods, unapproachable from the outside world.
But now, the person on the other side is a saint!
Whether they can hold out until reinforcements arrive, or until they leave the Imperial Tomb, remains to be seen.
Mu Changkong took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to curse Lin Ying'er for being stupid, and forced a smile: "Miss Lin, now it's up to you."
"If we break the seal and obtain the Emperor's inheritance as soon as possible, we can help our sect."
The cultivators paused for a moment, then bowed deeply, saying, "Fellow Daoist Lin, we're counting on you!"
Lin Ying'er glanced at Xiang Shuying, feeling extremely smug.
What good are a few sweet words? In the end, it's still about ability that speaks for itself.
"If you want to inherit the Emperor's legacy, listen to me!"
She looked at Su Yun as if he were already dead: "Kill him first!"