HPDBC Chapter 604: The Targeted Despicable Donkey!
Chapter 604: The Targeted Despicable Donkey!
Chapter 604: The Targeted Despicable Donkey!
Under the watchful eyes of countless members of the Tiance Clan, Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan approached the grand gates of the imperial tomb together.
The entire tomb was shrouded in a luminous barrier made of some kind of intangible force. Anyone who dared approach would feel a terrifying pressure, so they couldn’t even try to open the tomb and enter.
Even though Tuoba Yan possessed a part of the Tiance Mirror, it only provided her with slight resistance against the divine power. She still couldn't get close to the tomb gates.
However, this time, as she acted alongside Ling Feng, both of their copies of the Tiance Mirror simultaneously manifested, emitting black and white lights that enveloped the pair.
Buzz!
A buzzing sound filled their minds as if some message had been transmitted. Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan exchanged glances, feeling a moment of mutual understanding.
Of course, this was only because both Tiance Mirrors were originally part of the same entity.
Without needing to communicate, Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan simultaneously raised their right hands. A drop of fresh blood seeped from each of their fingertips and fell onto the tomb gates.
Rumble!
As the ground trembled, the tomb gates slowly opened, and the luminous barrier surrounding the imperial tomb dissipated.
"The imperial tomb has finally opened!"
Excitement filled the eyes of both the grand elder and Elder Hei Yu. Despite their differences, their ultimate goal was to reopen the tomb.
The Ten Great Clan Elders all sat down cross-legged. According to the ancestral teachings, the elders were not allowed to step foot into the imperial tomb. Their duty now was to guard the tomb from the outside while awaiting the Great Emperor's return.
Swoosh!
At that moment, a shadow flashed by. While everyone was still in awe of the tomb's opening, Li Qingling executed an incredibly strange movement art, moving with such extreme speed that he entered the tomb ahead of both Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan.
"Li Qingling!"
By the time everyone reacted, Li Qingling's figure had already vanished into the tomb passageway.
"Hmph!"
The despicable donkey was filled with frustration, but with no outlet for it, it could only let out a haughty snort.
"This despicable donkey!" Ling Feng chuckled inwardly. The same donkey that had once laughed about the incident was now being endlessly targeted by the long-deceased Tiance Great Emperor!
How amusing, truly amusing!
"Alright, Despicable Donkey, whatever treasures there are, I'll make sure you get a share." Ling Feng smiled faintly as he used the spirit pet pact to communicate with the despicable donkey.
Hearing this, the despicable donkey perked up slightly, gritting its teeth while muttering, "Brat, make sure to take every single treasure in there! Don't leave a thing for that dead old ghost!"
"..."
Ling Feng could only respond with silence. He turned to glance at Tuoba Yan beside him. This woman had a cold demeanor, yet possessed a face of unparalleled beauty. Perhaps she was the embodiment of a femme fatale.
Tuoba Yan paid no attention to Ling Feng's gaze. Once the tomb gates were fully opened, she immediately utilized her movement art and entered the tomb passageway.
Ling Feng shrugged and quickly followed suit.
As soon as Ling Feng stepped into the passageway, the tomb gates slammed shut behind them with a resounding boom.
"I hope Mr. Ling Feng can obtain the Great Emperor's inheritance," the grand elder murmured, taking a deep breath.
He was quite satisfied with this Sacred Master. Although Ling Feng wasn't a member of the Tiance Clan, his character and temperament were commendable. On the other hand, while Tuoba Yan had exceptional talent, her overly dark nature made her ill-suited to lead the Tiance Clan.
"Hehe, Tuoba Ce, you should give up on that idea," Elder Hei Yu sneered. "Once inside the imperial tomb, who can help that brat? With Yan'er's strength, killing him would be as easy as crushing an ant! This so-called Sacred Master, who hasn't even secured his seat, will probably die in the tomb! Hahaha!"
"Oh? Is that so?" The grand elder smiled and shook his head. "Hei Yu, you underestimate the Sacred Master. He is the prophesied one, the man destined by the heavens!"
"There is only one Sacred Master, and it will certainly be Yan'er!" Elder Hei Yu retorted with a cold snort, ending the conversation.
"Then we shall see," the grand elder said, closing his eyes slowly.
Until the tomb gates opened again, the Ten Great Clan Elders would not take a single step away from this place.