Shui Tianzi said: "It's not safe at all. Those Zombie Kings are so scary, they're as powerful as the Ghost King! If not for Brother Yun running so fast with us, we would have died a long time ago!"

"At least you two are still alive... But come to think of it, how many people entered the immortal tomb?" Wu Mingxu asked.

Qin Yun gave him an overview of the numbers. It made Wu Mingxu frown secretly.

"The experts of the Three Desolate Land have all come. If they don't return, then the power of the major forces will fall as a whole!" Zi Qingcheng said.

Wu Mingxu said, "With this little power? Bloodline Aristocrat Families occupy a large amount of resources, there must be a lot of Martial Kings here!"

"And you should know that this is only an active force in the Three Desolate Lands! This amount of Martial Kings is only the tip of the iceberg for the Three Desolate Lands! Not a single Martial Emperor is here!" Wu Mingxu said.

"Martial Emperor? Is there really someone of this level?" Qin Yun said in surprise.

"That's an existence surpassing the Martial King realm, of course there is! This kind of guy can also enter the Spirit Desolate land. It's just that I don't want to be controlled by anyone when I enter, which is why I stayed in the Three Great Desolate lands!" Wu Mingxu said, "The Spirit Desolate Land has many Half Immortals. That's the scariest part!"

"What kind of strength must I attain before I can go to the Spirit Desolate land?" Shui Tianzi had always been yearning for the Spirit Desolate, after all, it was an existence close to the realm of immortals.

"You can actually become a Martial King realm and see if you have the willpower to enter the spirit desolate land! In any case, I do not wish to go to the Spirit Desolate Land now. Otherwise, I would have gone back then!" Wu Mingxu smiled.

Zi Qingcheng was astonished. "Senior, could it be that you're a Martial Emperor?"

Wu Mingxu also laughed without saying a word.

Not long after, they walked out of the door and arrived at the main hall. They saw Mu Feng lying comfortably on a rocking chair.

When Mu Feng saw Qin Yun and company come out, he jumped up in surprise.

"You all...Didn't you run into anyone else inside?" Mu Feng asked Wu Mingxu.

Wu Mingxu looked like a sloppy-looking old man with no aura and a faint smile hung on his face. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a powerful expert.

Mu Feng could not tell how strong Wu Mingxu was. He could only find it strange that there were three people in Qin Yun's group but when they came out, there was an old man.

"Manager Mu, are Grandma Du and the rest alright?" Zi Qingcheng hurriedly asked.

"The Hong Ying Martial King has fled far away with them. They should still be within this desolate domain. After all, with Hong Ying's strength alone, he is unable to open the exit." Mu Feng looked at Wu Mingxu and asked, "Who is this senior?"

Wu Mingxu laughed, "I am a terrible old man! Are you from the Inscription Palace?"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded.

"I never thought that a bloodline martial artist from the Inscription Palace would come to such a dangerous place!" Wu Mingxu's words surprised Qin Yun and company.

This Mu Feng was actually a Bloodline Warrior!

Qin Yun did not know if his bloodline was discovered or not.

"Senior, your eyesight is really good. Are you from the dragon family?" Mu Feng thought about Xiao Yuemei, that little swindler, saying that the dragon family's people had already entered.

He didn't believe it at first but now he does.

Wu Ming Xu nodded: "I am from the Dragon family! But my surname is not Long!"

Mu Feng frowned as he pondered, "I remember that there are three surnames in the Dragon Family: Long Clan, Xiao Clan and Wu Clan. I don't know which family name this senior is named."

"Wu Clan!" Wu Mingxu said.

"Senior Wu, did you come alone? How did you get into this tomb?" Mu Feng asked.

"I used a teleportation array to enter. However, the teleportation went wrong. Thankfully, I met Qin Yun so I was able to escape!" Wu Mingxu said with a smile. No matter what he said, he told Qin Yun and company not to mention his origins.

Mu Feng smiled in delight: "Senior Wu, then do you know where the main tomb is?"

Wu Mingxu laughed, "Of course I know! You want to go?"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded.

"It's fine if you go but you can't get anything!" Wu Mingxu said.

"No problem, I'm just going to take a look! I didn't expect to get anything!" Mu Feng said with a smile.

Wu Mingxu also agreed to let Mu Feng come along with him. After all, Mu Feng was at the Xuan Martial Realm and was also a Xuan Inscription Master. His strength was not bad.

Mu Feng smiled happily as he put the chair away and asked, "Enter the main tomb. Which door is it at?"

Just as Wu Mingxiu was about to answer, a door on the right wall suddenly opened and a few scarred people ran out.

Of these people, two of them were Bloodline Martial Kings and the other three were at the Xuan realm.

As soon as they came out, they saw Zi Qingcheng, Shui Tianzi and their stupid cousin who had caused them so much trouble.

"It's all of you!" A Bloodline Martial King immediately shouted in anger, "You damned fool, I will kill you!"

After he said this, he rushed over and shouted at the same time, "Mu Feng, go to the side!"

The other Martial King also rushed over and shouted, "Be careful, don't hurt those two women. I want them to die an even worse death! If it were not for them, the minotaur would not have died and would have brought us safely into the main tomb!"

After two Martial Kings and three Xuan realm martial artists flew over, Wu Mingxu shouted in a low voice. He waved his hand and unleashed a furious gale.

The purplish-golden violent wind took the shape of a dragon, emitting waves of dragon cries as it charged towards the incoming people!

Roar!

Violent purple winds burst forth, producing a loud dragon roar that shook the hall.

Those people were also sent flying backwards and crashed into the stone wall!

Those people had also noticed Wu Mingxu earlier. Since they couldn't sense his aura, they didn't put it to heart.

Who would have thought that this ordinary looking old man would be so terrifying?

"Who are you?" A Martial King's heart was filled with fear but he still shouted out angrily.

"I don't even care who you are, so why do you care who I am? You only need to know that I was the one who killed you!" Wu Mingxu smiled lightly and floated over.

A Bloodline Martial King said in shock, "I am from the Heavenly Eagle Bloodline Family. If you kill me, it is equivalent to offending..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wu Mingxu's hand shot out like lightning, reaching into the Martial King's body and taking out a bloody core.

What was even more terrifying was that Wu Mingxu's finger pierced through the Martial King's throat, frantically absorbing the blood inheritance of that Martial King.

In just a few moments, the Martial King had been completely sucked dry!

Wu Mingxu's face originally had some wrinkles but after he absorbed the core and then Bloodline, his wrinkles lessened a little!

This scene caused Qin Yun and company to feel alarmed.

"You evil demon.." The other Martial King's face also changed drastically. He wanted to flee but Wu Mingxu grabbed him in the air and pulled him over.

Wu Mingxu laughed, "Evil demon? You Bloodline Aristocrat Clan people is not much better! I know very well how many heartless things you have done!"

"As far as I know, many of you bloodline disciples are unable to awaken your Inherited Bloodline. However, you use an ancient evil technique. By consuming large amounts of human blood or by soaking in a medicinal bath made by the human blood, your Inherited Bloodline would awaken!"

When Mu Feng heard this, he trembled and said, "I always thought that it was only a legend. I didn't expect it to be true!"

"This is too terrifying, they used this method to maintain a large amount of bloodline inheritances. No wonder they're so powerful!" Zi Qingcheng said.

"Not everyone can awaken their bloodline even if they are from Bloodline Family! After using the ancient evil technique, everyone could awaken their bloodline! There is one characteristic of this kind of bloodline martial artist and that is that they are extremely brutal!"

After Wu Mingxu finished speaking, he took out the Dao Core from the bloodline warrior's body.

He then sucked up the Martial King's blood.

The remaining three warriors of the Xuan Martial Realm were also Bloodline Warriors. Their fates were the same!

Mu Feng watched until his spine turned cold. "Senior Wu, I'm also a bloodline martial artist. You won't suck me dry will you?"

Wu Mingxu laughed, "If I had thought like that, you would have turned into a meat long time ago!"

Mu Feng relaxed. However, he was still secretly afraid.

"These guys are pretty good at fleeing for their lives. If I wait a little longer, who knows if there might be others who will come out alive!"

Wu Mingxu sat on the ground and said with a smile, "I have to make up for it. If I were to come across any powerful object in the main tomb, I would need the strength to fight!"

The Martial Spirit's of those experts could also help Wu Mingxu replenish his strength, so Qin Yun did not ask any further.

Wu Mingxu had slept for so many years, the losses must have been great. If he could get some support, he would be able to deal with the danger even in the main tomb.

The main tomb was filled with immortals, so it definitely wasn't that simple.

Mu Feng smiled as he took out a rocking chair and waited patiently.

"Qin Yun, should we guess which door the next group of people came from and how long it would take? A hundred million purple coins per guess?" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"What if we're both wrong?" Qin Yun asked.

"No one needs to pay up then!" Mu Feng laughed and said, "Since we have nothing better to do, we might as well have some fun!"

Qin Yun curled his lips and said, "Forget it. I feel rather bored!"

Wu Mingxu smiled at Mu Feng and said, "Little fatty, why don't you go out and capture a few Ghost Kings to help me out?"

This scared Mu Feng so much that he jumped up from his chair and said: "Ghost King? Senior Wu, please spare me! If I go out and try to capture the Ghost King, I will only become it's food!"

It was unknown where Wu Mingxu took out a few black talismans and tossed them to Qin Yun and company.

"Each of you take one. As long as you have it in your hands, the Ghost King will not dare to approach! Then, you guys will join hands and capture them!" Wu Mingxu said, "I'm just here to guard and wait for someone else to come out!"

Qin Yun took a look at the black talisman and said in surprise, "This is the Ghost Suppression Talisman. It is carved with Dao runes. It's really profound!"

Mu Feng laughed as his small eyes instantly widened. "Senior Wu, so you're actually a Inscription Dao Master!"

"You can relax now!" Wu Mingxu smiled.