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Chapter 839: Inside the Tomb

"I'll give you two hours. After you finish the worship, you are not allowed to linger. Leave immediately!"

Although Wantong had disappeared, his voice, coming from the sky, was like rolling thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

"Yes!"

Chen Luo immediately responded respectfully.

As for Chen Xuan and the others, they ignored them.

Soon, they entered the city wall.

Inside is the God's Tomb Cemetery, where all the powerful gods from all generations are buried.

The weakest person who is qualified to be buried here is a powerful one who has become a god in the flesh!

"Since you are the followers of Master Qianzai and Master He Wushuang, then you must know where their ancestors are buried. We will not lead you."

A guard on the city wall said.

"Thank you very much. We won't bother you. We can go by ourselves."

Chen Luo chuckled.

"Remember what Master Wantong just said. You only have two hours. After two hours, you must come out no matter what. Don't embarrass your brothers!"

Another guard said.

"Don't worry, we will definitely leave after the worship. We will also tell Masters Qianzai and He Wushuang that you are very enthusiastic and respectful to them."

Chen Luo laughed.

"Haha, please say a few nice words to us in front of the two adults."

When the guards heard this, they were very happy.

After all, whether it is He Wushuang or Qianzai, both of them are men close to the God King.

Maybe one day I will break through.

At that time, if these two are in a good mood and remember that the general was very kind when they asked their men to worship their ancestors, they can just give him a reward, which will be enough for them to make a fortune.

Chen Xuan and the others wished these people would not follow them.

It would be somewhat inconvenient to follow.

After all, they didn't come here to worship He Wushuang and Qianzai's ancestors at all.

What’s more, Chen Xuan and the others had no idea where the ancestors of these two people were buried.

If the generals guarding the God's Tomb Cemetery followed and found that Chen Xuan and his men could not find the tomb, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

The five of them quickly flew into the God's Tomb Cemetery and searched tomb by tomb.

It has to be said that the God's Tomb Cemetery is very large, but even though it is a very large God's Tomb Cemetery, the tombs are closed and connected into one piece!

Moreover, this place is filled with extremely yin energy. As soon as you enter, you will feel as if you have entered the Nine Nether Hell.

Even in broad daylight, it was still gloomy here. The sunlight shining in not only did not bring any warmth, but instead gave people a chilly feeling.

There is no doubt that this brought a great shock to Chen Xuan and others.

"It is said that the weakest person who can live in the God's Tomb Cemetery is also a person who has become a god in the flesh!"

"There are so many graves here, and they are actually in groups and blocks. You can't see the end at a glance. How many powerful gods are buried here?"

Dao Junzi couldn't help but ask.

Even though he was from the Tianji Pavilion, he didn't know much about the God's Tomb Cemetery.

Chen Luo didn't want to answer at first.

But he was a very perceptive man. He secretly glanced at Chen Xuan out of the corner of his eye and found that Chen Xuan seemed to be very interested as well.

He said without hesitation: "This God's Tomb Cemetery has existed since ancient times."

“You must know that even the Divine Court established by the Divine Emperor only dates back to the ancient times.”

"Before the ancient times, there was the prehistoric times, and before the prehistoric times, there was the barren times!"

"No one knows who built this divine tomb cemetery. Not even the Dark King, the ancestor of the Darkborn Demon Clan, knows. Not even the Bright King knows either."

"In short, too many powerful people are buried here, and the number is constantly increasing with each era!"

"Not only are powerful gods buried here, but there are also quite a few god kings!"

"Of course, most of the tombs of the God Kings are just cenotaphs, without their actual bodies. For example, Ming Wang has a tomb here, but his body is not buried here."

"The Darkborn Demons once counted that there are over one million divine tombs in the God's Tomb Cemetery!"

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When the number of one million was mentioned, Dao Junzi and the others couldn't help but gasp!

"One million? Are you kidding me? Doesn't that mean there are one million powerful gods buried here?"

Man Ying felt like he had seen a ghost.

Chen Luo shook his head and corrected himself, "It's not one hundred and fifty, but more than one million!"

"Because many mausoleums have been leveled over the years and their tombstones have disappeared, they are not included in the calculation. If we really counted them, there would probably be more than two million mausoleums."

Dao Junzi couldn't help but sigh, "When did the powerful gods become so cheap? They just keep dying one after another. Are they so worthless?"

You know, it is extremely difficult for a powerful god-level being to be born in the five realms where they originally lived!

And here, the numbers are simply terrifying!

"Haha, do you know how many powerful gods perished during the war between the eighteen princes?"

Chen Luo suddenly sneered.

"How many?" asked the Taoist.

"More than a hundred thousand people!"

Chen Luo's expression was serious. "Back then, when the eighteen princes fought each other, more than thirty of them, even the Divine Kings, perished!"

"How many of the powerful gods below can survive?"

"You should know that at the peak of our Darkin Demon Clan's power, we had over 15,000 powerful God-level warriors under our command!"

“Back then, nearly two-thirds of them died!”

"Thirty million years have passed, and I still haven't fully recovered!"

"Currently, the Darkborn Demons, including those who have achieved divine status through physical bodies, only number about 11,000!"

Hearing this, Chen Xuan secretly shook his head and said, "Why bother? The battle back then ended in a loss for both sides."

Chen Luo smiled bitterly and said, "Things like a war are not something that small fry like us can decide. It's up to the Divine Kings to decide."

"By the way, during the war that year, the Nine Heavens World also sent a lot of troops."

"In addition to the people from our Xuanquan Realm, this Divine Tomb Cemetery also contains many powerful Divine Realm masters from the Nine Heavens and several other worlds within the Ten Earths."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why would the people of Jiutian send troops to Xuanquan Realm? What are they planning?"

Chen Luo shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Master, how could I possibly know about this kind of thing? However, what I do know is that they are definitely plotting something very big."

"I once overheard the high priest say something: it was fortunate that the people of the Nine Heavens didn't get that thing, otherwise, there would be endless troubles!"