As the peony fell from the sky.

The demon chariot streaked across the sky with a black, demonic light, heading towards Hua Mudan.

In mid-air, Gu Jian reached out and caught Hua Mudan.

The peony was severely injured, and large gulps of blood gushed from its mouth.

"Damn it... I just wanted to show off how amazing I am."

Peony's stunning face was as pale as paper. She uttered a weak, feeble sentence, then spat out another mouthful of bright red blood before fainting.

Everyone was shocked when Hua Mudan fainted.

Feng Yantong was also taken aback.

She knew the power of the flower fairy who commanded the peony.

Even though his cultivation was suppressed due to the limitations of the secret realm, and he could only display the strength of the peak of reincarnation.

But she herself is a powerful expert at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.

Her body was very tough, and she also had armor to protect her.

With such strength, one would not die even from a single blow from a supreme-level expert.

However, a single blow inflicted such severe injuries.

What exactly is the power of the being inside that ancient coffin?

Gu Jian fed the unconscious Hua Mudan a pill, then turned to Tu Xiaowu and said, "Xiaowu, take her to the Demon Carriage."

"Yes, Master."

The approaching bronze coffin filled Rabbit Xiaowu with both tension and fear.

However, she still nodded and took the peony from Gu Jian's arms.

The injured peony needs treatment.

Now, Rabbit Xiaowu has talent but limited strength, so she can only do some healing work.

The Sheep Demon National Teacher stood in mid-air.

Hua Mudan's serious injury made him very uneasy.

This is simply because his strength is far inferior to that of Hua Mudan.

That blow, if it had landed on him, would probably have killed him instantly.

At this moment, the Goat Demon National Teacher looked at the bronze coffin and the shadowy figures around it that were neither human, ghost, nor demon. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his old face with a goat beard revealed an expression of extreme fear.

His body was trembling, and he was muttering something unintelligible.

Gu Jian saw the trembling of the Sheep Demon Grand Preceptor and asked, "Grand Preceptor, do you know these things?"

The Sheep Demon Grand Preceptor, his body trembling, said in a shaky voice, "That's right, strategist... I once studied ancient texts related to the Cloud Sky Secret Realm. I know a little about it."

"The old demon once saw a sentence in an ancient book..."

"What did you say?" Gu Jian pressed.

The Sheep Demon Grand Master stammered, "The appearance of the ancient coffin heralds a catastrophe; a calamity that will annihilate all living beings once every ten thousand years."

"Red-clad spirit, two fiends on one side, eternal life on the other shore, fallen into reincarnation!"

Gu Jian frowned slightly and murmured the sentence.

He didn't understand the specific meaning of the sentence, but he sensed an ominous feeling.

At this moment, he heard the Sheep Demon National Teacher say again: "Legend has it that the destruction of the Cloud Soaring Holy Gate was related to an ancient bronze coffin."

Gu Jian was slightly taken aback and glanced in the direction of the ancient coffin.

Is this the bronze coffin right in front of us?

Even with her pig's head on her head, Feng Yantong's delicate body trembled slightly.

"Uncle-Master Feng, what's wrong?"

Gu Jian looked at Feng Yantong beside him.

Feng Yantong transmitted her voice to Gu Jian, saying, "Jian'er, I've heard these stories before. About a thousand years ago, I came to this secret realm and awakened my immortal body. By chance, I also came across some information related to the destruction of the Cloud Soaring Sacred Gate."

“I also saw some ancient books from the Cloud Soaring Holy Gate, which mentioned a mysterious ancient coffin.”

"Rumor has it that an ultimate secret is hidden inside the ancient coffin."

"The ultimate secret, what is it?" Gu Jian pressed.

Feng Yantong shook her head and transmitted her voice, "I don't know, but it is said that anyone who opens the ancient coffin will die a terrible death."

"It's like a curse; not only will the person who opens it die, but everyone associated with it will also die."

"While the words of the Sheep Demon National Preceptor may not be entirely accurate, they are not without basis."

"Now that this ancient coffin is here, I have a very bad feeling. I feel that something terrible is happening."

Feng Yantong explained using a secret telepathic communication method.

But the being inside the ancient coffin laughed eerily.

"You know too much."

A blood-red demonic hand appeared out of thin air above the ancient coffin, then faced Feng Yantong and the Sheep Demon National Teacher, and gently grasped her hand.

Feng Yantong seemed to have witnessed something extremely terrifying.

A murderous aura enveloped her.

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

Then, with a loud bang, the entire demon chariot she was in shook violently.

The sword activated the Demon Chariot's defensive shield in time, blocking the attack for Feng Yantong.

But the Sheep Demon Grand Tutor was not so lucky.

The terrifying, blood-red demonic claws enveloped his body.

With a terrified scream, the Sheep Demon Grand Tutor's body exploded, turning into a bloody mist in the air.

The Sheep Demon Grand Tutor has fallen.

The four thousand demon soldiers were terrified.

Even the demon army of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom had never seen such a terrifying sight.

It was just a blood-red demonic claw.

They then killed their royal advisor.

The mastermind behind this attack has not yet shown up.

However, their flower demon leader was seriously injured, and the sheep demon national advisor perished.

Their leader was suddenly reduced to just his strategist.

The four thousand demon soldiers instinctively retreated towards the demon chariot.

It's as if this gives me a sense of security.

The crisis from the demon army of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom was resolved, but Ye Chen's mood was tense, complicated, and fearful!

After glancing at the bronze coffin, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and rode the celestial chariot up to it.

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