C299 Ming Emperor stone tablet!

"Haha, brother, you've become stronger!" Feng Renwu grinned, holding onto his numb fist, his face was filled with shock.

He had originally thought that after borrowing the White Tiger's inheritance, he would be able to suppress Ye Wuchen and at least regain some face. However, he didn't think that Ye Wuchen would become strong again, still being a Heaven's Pride that was on the same level as him.

Only this kind of friend and opponent could get his attention. Although Ye Wuchen came from a small kingdom, Feng Renwu firmly believed that Ye Wuchen could become a true expert, not because he wanted to look at his own empire, but because he relied on his own strength and potential.

"You too, it looks like the White Tiger Legacy is very suitable for you!" Ye Wuchen retracted his palm, and felt a little numb. Even though it was a tie, he clearly knew just how terrifying this kind of energy was. If it was an ordinary person, or a normal profound energy sky, they might not even be able to withstand it.

Ye Wuchen couldn't help but admire Feng Renwu's power inwardly. The White Tiger's inheritance was indeed terrifying, it was worthy of being called one of the Four Divine Beasts.

"You should be the Azure Dragon's Inheritance and I am the White Tiger Inheritance. In that case, there should be the Vermillion Bird Inheritance and the Black Tortoise Inheritance!" When Feng Renwu thought about it, he felt curious. At the same time, he was also curious about who had obtained the Black Tortoise and Vermillion Bird Legacy.

Ye Wuchen looked around the sacrificial altar, he did not feel the Qi of the two divine beasts, and since the Azure Dragon Soul did not explain the location of the two divine beasts, it was likely that there would not be any inheritance from the two divine beasts for now.

"Let's go, let's continue going deeper in. I believe we will still receive some surprises!" With his current Holy Spirit Third Level's realm, he had the confidence to not be defeated by Holy Spirit Fourth Level s and even remain undefeated by them. He could even use his trump card to instantly kill them.

As a result, Chen Liuyi's schemes and tricks, to himself, were not worth mentioning. In front of absolute strength, these were all trash.

Hearing Ye Wuchen's words, the two of them followed the direction of the sacrificial altar and continued to walk inside, and very quickly they passed through a forest, the densely packed forest was still filled with a bloody mist, but there was still a white mist above the blood mist, which caused everyone to feel terrified.

Ye Wuchen walked steadily and Feng Renwu was not the least bit nervous. The two walked and stopped just like that, looking at the surrounding bushes, searching for some kind of tombstone like structure. It was a pity that they didn't have one at the moment.

Just like this, the two of them disappeared from the vicinity of the sacrificial altar bit by bit, and went in a dozen or so kilometers. They were still a distance away from the depths of Ming Tang ancient tomb, but they had already gone through more than half of it.

Just at this time, a blue light suddenly flashed above the sacrificial altar, time and space flashed, and Chen Liuyi's silhouette appeared in the air, staring at the direction where the two had gone, his gaze extremely sinister.

"Dammit, he actually broke through! Dammit, dammit!" Chen Liuyi was so angry that he wanted to curse. After shouting a few curses, he clenched his fists and swung them out, smashing apart the gigantic pillar on the sacrificial altar with a single punch.

After a long while, Chen Liuyi took a deep breath, and an image of a black tortoise gradually appeared behind him. On top of a huge tortoise shell was a snake head, which looked a bit strange, but this was the true form of the black tortoise.

Ye Wuchen would never have thought that Chen Liuyi would actually obtain the inheritance of the Black Tortoise Divine Beast. Furthermore, Chen Liuyi's aura was extremely strong at this moment, reaching the Holy Spirit Fourth Level realm.

"Hmph hmph, do you really think you are invincible in this world?" Just you wait. There's still a good show to watch. " Chen Liuyi sneered, and then the figure disappeared in the sky. It was not his original body, but just a clone.

And since he was still accepting the Black Tortoise inheritance, it was very difficult for him to appear.

For example, Di Wentian and Leng Tianyu, they all received the inheritance left behind by the tombstone. These were all kings, and all had the strength of peak Holy Spirit Realm or even Holy General s, so for them, these inheritances were enough for them to digest for a while.

Especially since Di Wentian had borrowed the power of his Inheritance to break through into the Holy Spirit Fourth Level realm in one go. Leng Tianyu had just broken through into the Holy Spirit Fourth Level realm so it was very difficult for him to do the breakthrough.

Yan Yu, the top heaven's pride level experts, had obtained something, but compared to Di Wentian and the others, they were far inferior.

Qin Wuchang had obtained the True King's legacy, and all of this was thanks to Huo Qiaoer's assistance. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to obtain the True King's inheritance.

The inheritance of the True King within the ancient tomb possessed the strength of the first level of Holy General, and was twice that of an ordinary inheritance of the King's. Also, Ge Bing had obtained the inheritance of the True King, so he relied on the inheritance of the True King to break through the Holy Spirit Third Level realm.

Time was still continuing, and the inheritance was not over yet. Ye Wuchen and Feng Renwu were still looking for legacies that might still exist, and the blood mist gradually disappeared, and their eyes were filled with white mist. Under this fog, Ye Wuchen vaguely saw a stone tablet.

The stone tablet was faintly discernible, causing Ye Wuchen to be surprised. He quickly walked in, but when he turned around, he did not see Ye Wuchen's figure, and could not help but be shocked.

"Ye Wuchen? Ye Wuchen? " Feng Renwu shouted, but did not get a reply, he was immediately shocked, and ran to look for Ye Wuchen, but within the circumference of three miles, he did not see Ye Wuchen.

He also did not see the stone tablet. It was still shrouded in white mist, and only the bushes could be vaguely seen. Where was the slightest trace of the stone tablet?

However, Ye Wuchen followed the faintly discernible stone monument to the deepest part of the tower, and eventually stood on top of it. Looking at the round stone platform, on top of the stone platform, there was a white stone monument that was a few hundred metres tall, and on the stone monument there were only four words written in golden.

Ming Emperor stone tablet!

Emperor Ming? Ye Wuchen was shocked, then felt a bit of doubt, who exactly was this Ming Emperor? One must know that after leaving this place, it was very possible to leave the forbidden area after walking a few more kilometers, and leave the ancient tombs.

Ye Wuchen slowly walked on the bluestone platform, then circled around the round stone platform for a long time, going around it three times, looking at the few hundred meters tall stone monument, and still did not find anything special, wasn't it just a stone monument?

Gradually, Ye Wuchen lost his interest, he turned and was about to leave, but the moment he turned, he was so frightened that he almost fell on the ground.

Ye Wuchen was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and took a few steps back. Without any warning, he suddenly appeared less than half a meter in front of him, scaring anyone who saw him.

"Who are you?" Ye Wuchen stood at a distance in front of a stone tablet. Looking at the white clothed man in front of him, he saw that his opponent's face was pale white without a single trace of blood, and his eyes even had a tinge of blood red.

This was similar to a source spirit, or a yin spirit. In short, not a human, Ye Wuchen was sure of this.

"Me? I don't know who I am, but I know that I have existed in this ancient tomb for a thousand years! " The white-clothed man was slightly stunned. Then, he continued to sneer like a ghost, as if he had already forgotten his own memories and could only reply passively.

Seeing that, Ye Wuchen could not help but be shocked, then he looked at the stone monument behind him. If his guess was not wrong, the white robed man in front of him was the Ming Emperor.

As for who exactly this Ming Emperor was, Ye Wuchen guessed that it was related to the Mintang City since they couldn't possibly be so coincidental. Both the Ming Emperor and the Mintang City had a name, Ming Di.

It was very possible that this Ming Emperor was the patriarch who founded the Mintang City, and it might not be related to him at all.

"Senior, you've been here the entire time?" Ye Wuchen asked in a low voice, frowning.

The white-clothed man nodded slightly. His eyes flashed with a blood-red light, as if they were two lanterns, but they were countless times smaller than lanterns.

"Yes, I've been wandering around here. Who am I?" The white clothed man muttered and replied, then looked towards Ye Wuchen, and whispered and asked.

Ye Wuchen stared blankly, then laughed bitterly again and again, thinking: How would I know who you are? If I knew who you are, then I wouldn't be this curious.

"Senior, fifty years ago, were you also standing here?" Ye Wuchen continued to ask, surprised. Why were Heaven's Pride entering every 50 years, but no one noticed him? If they found him, there wouldn't be no news of him right now.

The man in white shook his head with a devilish smile on his face. "I … I've seen you alone before!"

"You've only seen me? How is that possible? " Ye Wuchen's face was filled with surprise, he did not know how to reply.

Just then, Long Xiaotian jumped out from the Purple Dragon Sword, with a flash of the dragon soul, he appeared right in front of the white clothed man, throwing out a palm strike. The man only looked at Long Xiaotian coldly, then opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Giddy!"

BOOM!

Long Xiaotian was directly sent flying by this sound, and heavily landed on the ground. He retreated a few hundred steps, then forced himself to stand.

Ye Wuchen looked at the scene in shock. The white clothed man was actually so terrifying, with just a roar, he was able to make Uncle Long retreat several hundred steps, even though the Uncle Long was also in the realm of the Dragon Soul. Although it was incomparable to when he was alive, he was not afraid of ordinary Holy Spirit Seventh Level.

But today, when faced with this mysterious white clothed man, he lost.

As Long Xiaotian's face became gloomy, he looked around at the white mist that had enveloped the area. On the round green stone platform, he said solemnly: "Little Tian, you have entered into the illusion world."

"What?" "Illusion realm?" Ye Wuchen's face was filled with surprise, he immediately turned and looked at his surroundings, he closed his eyes and used his Spirit Force to check, and at the end, his face became gloomy, it was really an illusion!

How could that be? How could he have entered the illusion world? Was the scene in front of him all fake? There was no Ming Emperor stone tablet, and there was also no man in front of him?

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen sank into silence.