Every time he mastered the Nine Heavens magic skills, the road in front of Yang Kai became much wider. After all the nine moves were broken, the entire Xiaoxuan Realm seemed to become much brighter, allowing Yang Kai to look directly at the inside of the Holy Mausoleum.

After wandering around his spiritual sense, Yang Kai immediately showed a surprised expression.

Originally, the energy of the world here was so strong that Yang Kai thought that this small Xuan Realm would occupy a vast area, but until now, he discovered that at most there was only one town here, which was the small Xuan Realm with the smallest area that Yang Kai had ever seen.

In such a space, I don’t know where so much inexhaustible energy comes from. It seems that there is a source of energy that is constantly pouring into it. No matter how the person entering it absorbs it, it will not have any impact.

The Holy Mausoleum is filled with all kinds of dangerous prohibitions, all of which emit hidden energy fluctuations and dangerous auras. Once someone accidentally touches them, they may encounter terrifying attacks.

Yang Kai was able to see through it all, not because he had a good eye. It should be related to the nine magical skills he had cracked before. The more he cracked, the more prohibitions he could see through.

Yang Kai had cracked all nine moves and was familiar with them, so he could naturally see through the mystery in the Holy Mausoleum at a glance.

Not far away, a few pale bones were lying everywhere, and the flesh and blood on their bodies had long disappeared, and even the services had turned into powder.

These skeletons should be those who have entered the Holy Mausoleum over the years but have failed the test and died here tragically. They are from all ages, almost all over the Holy Mausoleum, with a small number of dozens of people.

In addition, there is a huge coffin lying quietly in every corner of the Shengling Mausoleum.

The coffins are weird in shape and different in color. They look terrifying and extremely gloomy.

Yang Kai secretly condensed his true energy, and walked towards the coffin closest to him in case of accidents at any time.

After a while, he came to the front of the coffin. The coffin was not closed, and there was a neatly dressed body of a middle-aged man who was not old last year.

Yang Kai raised his eyebrows, his eyes attracted by a bronze ring on the man's left hand.

Standing next to the coffin for a long time, Yang Kai stuck out his hand and touched the ring.

If what you expect is right, this ring should be the Holy Lord Spirit Ring mentioned by Xu Hui.

When the deadline is approaching, every old lord will bring the Holy Lord spiritual ring into the holy tomb. The biggest task of the next lord is to bring the ring back from the holy tomb.

Because this ring is related to the operation of the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land, without this ring, many places cannot pass through.

Moreover, from the human physical condition, he should have just died shortly afterwards.

It is definitely the previous generation of holy masters!

A strong man who entered the third level of the Saint Realm died after only three hundred years of living. Looking at the whole world, this situation only occurs in the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Looking at the man, Yang Kai couldn't help but sigh, feeling that if he became the master here, this would be his own portrayal in three hundred years.

He couldn't help but sneer.

He took the ring off the fingers of the previous generation of Holy Lord. Yang Kai looked at it carefully and shook his head secretly. He could not recognize what the ring was made of, but it should be a secret treasure with special functions. Because there are many extremely hidden energy inside the ring, it has not weakened even after thousands of years.

The way these energy surges is so strange. It follows an inexplicable rule, but there is no trace to be found.

While looking at it, Yang Kai suddenly felt a devouring force coming from the ring. It seemed that an invisible hand had explored out of the ring, breaking through the shackles of space, reaching the depths of Yang Kai's sea of ​​consciousness, making his soul tremble in an instant.

"Juntianyin!" Yang Kai changed his color and suddenly realized that the energy burst out from the spiritual ring had the mystery of the Nine Heavens magical skills. He hurriedly resisted, but before he could do it, a faint light flashed in Yang Kai's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, Yang Kai felt that there was some subtle connection between him and this Holy Lord Spirit Ring.

His face was extremely gloomy. Yang Kai stood there, looking at the Holy Lord Spirit Ring in his hand, wishing he could destroy it directly.

Jun Tianyin can pull out other people's soul marks and control them. Yang Kai took advantage of An Ling'er's unpreparedness to deal with her with this move. After getting her soul marks, Yang Kai can control An Ling'er's life and death and can also see her psychological activities.

But at this moment, Jun Tianyin was issued in advance in this Holy Lord Spirit Ring, and his soul was branded into the ring.

Without thinking too much, Yang Kai also knew that it was the move of the previous generation of holy masters before his death.

Yang Kai could not resist the methods planted by the powerful man in the third level of the Saint, nor could he remove them.

This means that he couldn't even throw away the ring. He had his soul mark on it. Once it was obtained by the enemy, it would be like he had controlled Yang Kai.

Yang Kai couldn't help but curse. He originally planned to take the Holy Lord Spirit Ring out and hand it over to Xu Hui, and use this as a condition to let them leave. Now the Holy Lord Spirit Ring is his thing and cannot be handed over to outsiders at all.

My mood suddenly became very bad.

Before he could recover, a huge energy that made people tremble out of the body of the old saint who was sleeping in the coffin in front of him rushed out of the buckwheat.

At the same time, from the coffins placed in all directions in the Holy Mausoleum, a series of energy that was not inferior to them were shot out, and they rushed towards Yang Kai.

It seems that Yang Kai has become the source of attracting them.

In just a moment, Yang Kai felt that the defense of the sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart, and all the energy surged into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his consciousness to roll in chaos and a splitting headache.

Yang Kai's face turned pale, and he did not dare to be negligent. He quickly sat cross-legged, immersed his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness, and manifested his soul and soul.

Looking around, my sea of ​​consciousness was filled with storms, as if the invasion of those energy gave the sea of ​​consciousness an independent counterattack.

The sea water, like a burning flame, roared and rushed forward, rolling up sudden waves and rushing towards the uninvited guests. The energy seemed to be very afraid of the fire of spiritual consciousness, and they were all dodging in a mess.

While avoiding, layers of shadowless and invisible spiritual fluctuations were conveyed from those energy, impacting Yang Kai's soul and body.

Yang Kai showed suspicious expression on his face, and his eyes were looking at the energy that rushed into his consciousness without blinking, and his mind gradually stabilized.

The roaring and rushing sea water gradually calmed down.

Yang Kai saw that all these energy were the wills left by the saints of the Nine Heavens Holy Land after the death of all dynasties. Strictly speaking, they were their souls.

But I don’t know why, the souls of these people don’t have much consciousness at this moment. They seem to be just following the last wishes set during their lifetime and mechanically completing their tasks.

They did not mean to hurt themselves, but they just kept emitting waves of spiritual fluctuations, impacting their souls and bodies, as if they were to instill something into themselves.

Yang Kai tilted his head and thought for a while, and took the initiative to open his soul and accept what those souls instilled into him.

After a moment, Yang Kai's expression became strange.

It was different from what he thought. The souls of these people did not want to instill some amazing martial arts and secret techniques, but were more like brainwashing themselves.

During this short period of time, Yang Kai changed his view of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and secretly thought it was good to stay here. If he became a saint, he not only had a high position and power, but also ordered thousands of disciples to reach the peak of martial arts in the shortest time. It was undoubtedly much better than experiencing the sorrow of the world alone and experiencing all the sorrows of the world.

This thought made him feel relaxed and lazy throughout his life, and he also felt that the souls of the saints of all generations were much more intimate, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​listening to their teachings more.

With a stern heart, Yang Kai quickly closed his soul and soul, drove away all the distracting thoughts, and stared at the soul lingering around him coldly.

"So that's it!" Yang Kai sneered softly, his eyes becoming unkind.

He was always curious about why those saints brought back by the saints suddenly recognized this place and even if their lifespan was shortened, they had to be this saint. It turned out that they were induced by these souls in the holy tomb.

If his spiritual power was not unique, he would have followed the footsteps of those people and would have become the same as those people in less than one or two hours.

The spiritual impact emitted from the souls of these saints of all generations has a strong soothing effect. Under this effect, anyone who comes here will recognize and belong to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and then regard this place as their lifelong pursuit.

However, the strongest candidate for the Holy Lord who has entered the Holy Tomb in all dynasties is no more than the extraordinary level, and the spiritual consciousness cultivation will naturally not be too tough. Yang Kai is different. His cultivation is not low, and his spiritual consciousness power is far beyond the physical realm, and he has a certain ability to resist these purposeful inductions.

In addition, he did not want to be the Lord of the Holy Land, so he suddenly woke up from the comforts.

After understanding the mystery, Yang Kai was immediately unaware of it. If it were other mechanisms, he might be afraid, but the least thing that these remaining souls of the holy lords of all generations should do was to tear apart his spiritual defense and rush into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In this world, he is the only master!

Trying to communicate with those souls, but no response was received. The holy lords of all generations had long been dead. Their souls were unknown in any way, but they lost their consciousness and were just fulfilling their last wishes before their lives.

The layers of spiritual impact were still released continuously, with various soothing and inducing, trying to shake Yang Kai's soul and soul body. Yang Kai gradually became impatient. With a moving spiritual thought, the world-destroying demon eyes floating above the sea of ​​consciousness slowly opened.

The golden pupils contain endless majesty, and they stare indifferently below. The next moment, golden light shines everywhere.

A stinging sound came out, and countless groups of soul energy belonging to the third level of the Saint are purified in an instant. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!