Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Suen Zhiming's words shocked everyone present. No one expected him to bring back such good news when he only went out to clean up a few scumbags.    

"Could it be that this Tomb of King Moo is real?"    

Xia Jingxue's pretty face was filled with joy as she looked at Suen Zhiming in surprise. Although she did not pursue strength too much, she was very interested in the famous King Moo of Desolate Domain.    

"Could it be that this dark hand is really going to give everyone some good fortune?"    

Ao Lingchen frowned slightly. He only had a trace of hope for the Treasure Map in his hand. He even wanted to see what the dark hand behind this matter was planning. Never would he have thought that... This Treasure Map was very likely to be real.    

However, Ao Lingchen wasn't too excited because of this. He knew very well. This matter definitely wouldn't be so simple. The person who secretly pushed this matter must have his own purpose and scheme. If he really was like a hothead, he wouldn't even know how he would be sold.    

Seeing the excited expressions of the people in the cave, Suen Zhiming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that the news he brought would make them so excited.    

After a pause, Suen Zhiming said in a serious tone, "I'm not sure if it's the Tomb of King Moo or not. However... I heard from those people that someone had found an ancient ruin according to the map. However, there is a grand formation lingering outside the ruin, and with their strength, they are unable to break through the grand formation. The news had already spread to Imperial Capital. It wouldn't be long before that happened. It's going to be lively here. "    

Suen Zhiming spoke slowly and told the news that he had heard from the night attacker.    

His words also caused everyone in the cave to fall into deep thought.    

Indeed, they had yet to know whether the Tomb of King Moo was in front of them or not. However, there was one thing that they were certain of. There was a ruin ahead, a ruin that had yet to be opened.    

"Let's go there first. Regardless of whether it's the Tomb of King Moo or not, an unexplored ruin is worth us going there."    

With his right fist gently pressing against his chin, Ao Lingchen raised his head to look at the few people beside him and said with a firm tone.    

He knew whether he would go or not in the end. Everyone had their own choices. What he needed to do was to consider the gains and losses.    

"En!"    

The moment Ao Lingchen's suggestion was said, everyone unanimously agreed. Regarding this so-called ruins, other than Shang Yun who came from an even more mysterious danger zone, there was probably no one who was not interested.    

However, Shang Yun showed a more interested attitude on this matter, which was out of Ao Lingchen's expectation.    

"It is already three o'clock in the morning. It will be dawn in a while. We will leave after resting for a while."    

It was still dark outside. Even the eastern sky did not show any signs of turning white.    

Ao Lingchen was extremely curious about the so-called ruins, but he knew that if he was anxious, he would not be able to get hot tofu. No matter how anxious he was, he did not lack this little bit of time.    

Time passed quickly. Like fine sand flowing through the gaps of his fingers, the white color of the eastern horizon could be vaguely seen.    

"Let's go, let's see this so-called ruins, the so-called Tomb of King Moo!"    

Accompanied by the cries of insects and birds, and the roars of beasts, Ao Lingchen and the others were dressed in stars and moons. Facing the white horizon in the east, they walked quickly through the forest.    

They were not alone along the way, and there were quite a number of people moving around nearby. Everyone was heading in the same direction!    

"Whether it's the Tomb of King Moo or not, the emergence of an ancient ruin will probably cause a bloody storm. It seems like the mastermind behind this is up to something."    

Thinking about the bloody storm caused by the Treasure Map in Imperial Capital, Ao Lingchen couldn't help but think about one thing. What was the mastermind behind all of this?    

Why did he spread the news of an ancient ruin and not monopolize it?    

Thinking of the increasingly complicated matter, Ao Lingchen felt a headache coming on.    

It wasn't that he was worried about the world, but that he didn't want to be schemed against by others and get involved in unnecessary troubles.    

However, in the face of good fortune, even if he knew that this might be a conspiracy, this might be a trap, he would still end up delivering himself to the door.    

There were many people who had such thoughts with Ao Lingchen. The major powers in Imperial Capital... Each and every one of them was a cunning and cunning existence, something that even Ao Lingchen could see through. Naturally, they were no exception. However, so what if they could see through them? In the face of the Tomb of King Moo and the ruins, even if they knew that it was a trap, they could only pretend that they didn't know about it. They jumped in.    

The morning sun gradually rose, bringing a trace of warmth to the cool forest. At the end of the endless mountain range, six figures rushed out from the forest.    

Walking in the dense forest, Ao Lingchen looked at the people coming and going, as well as the noisy voices. He looked at them from time to time and frowned.    

Looking at the people gathered around and the map in his hand, Ao Lingchen knew that he had already arrived near the ruins.    

He had to be more careful here.    

There were many conflicts and disputes in the martial world. In front of treasures, all kinds of dirty tricks would appear. If he wasn't careful, he wouldn't even know what was going on when he was eaten.    

"The remains are right ahead. There are people from all over the world gathered here. There are all kinds of dirty tricks. Everyone, be careful. " Ao Lingchen took out the map and looked at it carefully. Then, he looked straight ahead. "The ruin is one kilometer ahead. Let's go!"    

He jumped up and sped away with the few people behind him.    

As fast as the wind, the one kilometer distance was passed in an instant by Ao Lingchen.    

A huge mountain range surrounded by thick clouds appeared in his field of vision. The oval-shaped peak of the mountain looked like a tomb from afar.    

"Tomb mound, could this really be the Tomb of King Moo?"    

Ao Lingchen looked at the huge hill in front of him with a shocked expression, and his mind was filled with shock.    

Standing on a big tree, his eyes swept across the area below. Looking at the dense sea of people around him, Ao Lingchen could not help but feel his scalp tingle.    

Although he knew that the attraction of Tomb of King Moo was huge, Ao Lingchen was still shocked when he saw the crowd gathered together.    

Of course, with the bloody battle of Imperial Capital for the Treasure Map, he wouldn't be scared silly.    

Through the thick fog, Ao Lingchen's spiritual energy swept across. He instantly understood why everyone had already arrived at the ruins but didn't make a move.    

He could see that the thick fog contained an extremely vast and overbearing energy. Under this terrifying energy, even Ao Lingchen felt the pressure. From the aftershock of the spiritual force, he could feel that something was wrong. He could feel that it was comparable to the pressure Shang Yun felt when she fought Chen Tianyi.    

"There is indeed a great formation in the ruins. Let's rest at the side."    

Ao Lingchen smiled bitterly when he felt the strong rebounding force in front of him. He immediately chose a remote place and took the lead. When he arrived at the place he thought was remote, more than ten pairs of eyes around him glared at them fiercely.    

Facing the fierce gazes of these people, a majestic spiritual force surged out of Ao Lingchen's body with a loud bang. It suddenly pressed down on everyone and violently crashed into their heads.    

The impact was like a heavy hammer violently pounding on their heads. The people who wanted to demonstrate their power gave a dull and cold snort, withdrawing their gazes in fear.    

In front of them was not an existence they could provoke.