Chapter 194 The Nightmare Tapir Appears

Hearing this, Xuan Yuanye was startled, and he suddenly coughed up a lot of blood.

"Cough cough!"

The Emperor's Sword mixed with filth spread in his body, stimulating his internal organs. Once his mood was agitated, he could not control it.

Shuang Handiao had already retreated from behind him, but Xuan Yuanye had no strength to pull out the Emperor's Sword inserted in his abdomen. He knelt on the ground and could hardly move.

The filthy power from the dragon veins was too strong, causing him unbearable pain. At this moment, he was worse than an ordinary person.

"Xuan Yuanye, you really don't listen to anyone at all."

"I've already said that I wanted to ask you in person 'at the beginning', but now I don't care about this. I just want you to be unable to live or die, that's enough."

Chen Changsheng smiled softly. After so many years, it was not pleasant to think of the blood feud again, but he didn't want to torture himself, which would only make the enemy happy and the relatives sad.

What should be paid back will be paid back, and he will not let go of anyone who participated in the massacre!

Chen Changsheng has always been decisive in doing things. Xuan Yuanye has been bitten back by the filth in the dragon veins and no longer has the strength to struggle. He watched helplessly as Chen Changsheng drew out the dragon veins and temporarily sealed all the filthy air.

He also collected the Human Emperor's Bone and Human Emperor's Luck. Before they were integrated into his body, Chen Changsheng recalled the Emperor's Sword. The blood on his body suddenly splashed out, and Xuan Yuanye spurted out blood again and fainted.

Chen Changsheng didn't look at him, and simply raised the Emperor's Sword to destroy the altar.

The golden sword energy suddenly spread in all directions, and bursts of explosions exploded in the imperial mausoleum, and large pieces of rubble fell.

"Let's go out first. When he's gone crazy enough, he'll leave on his own."

Shuang Han Diao looked at Chen Changsheng, who was destroying the imperial mausoleum with an expressionless face. He grabbed the completely unconscious Xuan Yuanye and used ice to freeze the dirty blood that was gushing out of him to prevent him from dying and dirtying his hands. Then he called Sheng Sheng and Jiang Yang and prepared to leave.

"Okay."

Sheng Sheng didn't want to hinder Chen Changsheng from venting his emotions. The spiritual energy in his hand spread out and directly cut off the array pattern connecting the spiritual energy.

"This small Mitian formation won't last long. Third Senior Brother will catch up with us in no time."

This is just a very small Mitian formation. It won't last long. Once it is broken, Chen Changsheng's cultivation will return to the suppressed state, and by then the imperial mausoleum will probably collapse.

Sheng Sheng explained it briefly, and Jiang Yang, who was walking out slowly, was immediately startled.

"Then hurry up and run out. If you're not careful, you'll be buried alive here!"

After saying that, she didn't dare to walk slowly. She grabbed Sheng Sheng's hand and rushed out quickly, as if she was afraid that the imperial mausoleum would be collapsed by Chen Changsheng in the next second.

"Don't worry, Third Senior Brother knows what's going on."

Sheng Sheng was grabbed by Jiang Yang and ran, and she was about to be pulled up.

"I don't think he knows what's going on!"

Jiang Yang clicked his tongue twice, looking at the noise coming from behind him, he felt that the entire imperial mausoleum would collapse in the next second.

If Shuang Han Diao hadn't already had an extra burden on her hands, she would have wanted to ask her uncle to help her fly away, and not to leave too slowly, or she would be buried alive.

Sheng Sheng: "..."

It seems that not only does the third senior brother dislike Jiang Yang, but Jiang Yang also dislikes the third senior brother, is unreliable, immature, and has a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart.

The three of them ran out of the imperial mausoleum, and Xuan Yuanye was like a dead dog, dying.

"I never thought this guy would have such a day."

After escaping to a safe area, Jiang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Xuan Yuanye being carried by Shuang Han Diao, he felt quite emotional.

After all, if the original plot was followed, this guy would have a smooth journey, and he would even play Chen Changsheng in his hands and set countless traps.

Chen Changsheng, who was not clear about people, would be tortured by Xuan Yuanye until he completely degenerated into a demon cultivator, but he still could not escape the calculations of the Xuanyuan clan. His bones would be used to suppress the fate of the country, his blood would be used to wash away the filth, and his soul would be sealed on the altar to become the eye of the array...

From birth to death, he could not escape the trap set for him until a chance appeared in the future, and he was able to counterattack and kill, but by then it was too late.

"Meow~"

Jiang Yang was still feeling a little emotional when he suddenly heard a cat meow.

"Huh? Why is there a cat here?"

Jiang Yang looked over subconsciously, and saw a white cat squatting on the imperial mausoleum, with its big, sparkling eyes looking at them. It seemed as if it could speak, and its eyes were exceptionally bright and clear.

Sheng Sheng stared at it and said, "No, that's not a cat, it's a tapir."

She was also a little surprised. She didn't expect the tapir to suddenly appear in front of her. It had clearly run away when it saw her before, but now it took the initiative to appear in front of her.

"Do you want to catch it?"

Shuang Han glanced at Sheng Sheng. He still remembered that Sheng Sheng and Chen Changsheng were looking for the traces of the tapir before, and

the reason they entered the imperial city was also the tapir.

After all, this guy likes to stay in the place with the heaviest resentment. He had guessed the imperial mausoleum before, but because of various things, he temporarily delayed the matter of the tapir.

The subsequent outbreaks came quickly and their eyes were all on the conspiracy of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ignoring the tapir.

Unexpectedly, Shuanghan Diao's initial guess was very accurate, and the tapir really came to the imperial mausoleum.

"No rush for now."

Shengsheng shook his head. Although he wanted to catch it now, he felt that he couldn't catch it when he saw its flexible posture. This guy is a spirit beast after all, how could it be so easy to be caught.

"It's not time yet, meow~"

The dream tapir stretched out its soft waist and shook its cat head. Its white fur looked very good to the touch, and its hair was smooth and soft, which made it look very cute and could melt people's hearts.

"It's not time yet?" Shengsheng looked up at it.

She had a little doubt in her heart. She felt that since coming to the mortal realm, the dream tapir had been deliberately guiding them towards Luoyue Town and the Great Zhou Imperial City.

The dream tapir could have chosen not to show up at the beginning, but it chose to appear in front of her and even squatted on her until she woke up, and then hurried away.

According to the third brother, the white cat approached the storyteller first, and then approached her after confirming that it was safe.

After all, it was strange that a white cat suddenly appeared in the wilderness and was able to get close to her.

"Yes." The Dream Tapir kicked his ears, "It's not the time we agreed on yet, I can't return all of it to you, meow~"

Agreement?

Shengsheng was stunned, and remembered her missing memory. Did she make an agreement with the Dream Tapir?

"Wait, you said you can't return all of it to me, then can you return part of it?"

Shengsheng stared at the Dream Tapir and asked.

"Yeah, I can return part of it... meow!"

The Dream Tapir, who was nodding cutely, suddenly got angry for some reason, and his voice turned into a miserable cat cry, and he quickly ran away with his tail tucked between his legs.

Looking at the direction, it was still the direction of the palace.

"Hmm?"

"What's going on? Before I even stepped out, I heard a miserable cat cry."

Chen Changsheng's hoarse voice came from the dark imperial mausoleum. When he stepped out carrying the Emperor's Sword, the imperial mausoleum behind him collapsed and was completely destroyed.

"Are you torturing cats?"