The remaining people in the array diagram saw that something was wrong, and they ran out in fear.
The moment they escaped, the array diagram flickered.
This proved that the array diagram had been activated!
However, they didn't have the time or the opportunity to go in again.
Yang Yan was right in front of them!
They didn't dare to go in again!
The corner of the array diagram that had lost control floated in the air.
This was good stuff!
In the future, if he encountered a great danger, he could use it to escape.
Yang Yan waved his hand and kept it.
"You guys handle the rest!" he said.
Performing the Sword God's Secret Art and merging the emperor's corpse with the Unity of Man and Sword consumed a lot of profound energy.
He didn't want to fight the remaining people.
There was Leng Biyue, Wu Daotian, and the others.
With the dragon form providing support, there was also no need for him to make a move.
If there were servants, then let the servants do it!
As the master, it would be best to move less.
Otherwise, he would be a useless master.
"Yes, Master."
Leng Biyue, Wu Daotian, Jing Yin, and Jing Xin rushed over together.
The strength of the four of them was much stronger than the strength of the people opposite them.
Profound techniques and path techniques were continuously unleashed, forcing Chu Lian, Yuan Shaotian, and the others to retreat.
"Not bad. These Holy Sons and Young Geniuses are indeed something." Yang Yan used the Sky Engulfing Technique of Kun Peng as he watched the battle.
Zhou He's and Zhuo Tian's bodies were turned into power for him to devour and became his profound energy and strength.
It replenished the profound energy that he had lost, allowing him to return to his peak.
He also found many things on the corpses.
As the Holy Son of the Innate Sect, Zhou He had a wisp of innate energy in his Bitter Sea.
This was good stuff!
Adding it to a weapon to forge can create an innate weapon.
He might even be able to forge an artifact that was comparable to a saint's!
There was nothing left in Zhuo Tian's body.
Then, there was something that both of them had, storage rings.
The two storage rings had lost their owners, so Yang Yan was able to open them easily.
"There's quite a lot of good stuff!" He opened it and laughed.
Although Zhuo Tian's storage ring didn't have many things, it contained a lot of divine origin and spiritual stones.
Not to mention Zhou he!
He was the Holy Son of the Innate Sect!
The resources he had were much better than Zhuo Tian's.
Not to mention that he even had innate energy, so how could he lack things like divine origin and spiritual stone?
Yang Yan did not say anything and took out all the divine origin.
Absorbing the power within it caused the profound energy in his body to increase madly.
A golden rain of profound energy fell from above the Bitter Sea.
Waves of profound energy were added to the Divine Bridge.
It continued to spread and approached the other end of the Bitter Sea.
After absorbing it for half an hour, he finally absorbed all the divine origin and refined it.
With all his power, the Divine Bridge on the Bitter Sea was only one-tenth away from being successfully built.
He had reached the Chakra Sea realm, which was the trinity of the Bitter Sea, Divine Spring, and Divine Bridge. Then, he had broken through to the Path Palace realm!
He opened his eyes slightly and saw Leng Biyue and Wu Daotian working together to kill Yuan Shaotian.
Yuan Shaotian's eyes were wide open. He had died with a grievance.
It was the first time he had endured and retreated.
He was unwilling to accept this!
This led to the second assassination.
He had thought that with proper arrangements, he would succeed immediately.
Who knew... that he would end up dying tragically!
"Master, Yuan Shaotian said that he didn't want to die before he became an emperor.
"It was so funny!
"He could become an emperor? Did he really think that there are no more experts in the world?" Wu Daotian said.
"If anyone were to become an emperor, Master, that would be you!
"What is he?"
He flattered without changing his expression.
Yang Yan casually threw a storage ring into Wu Daotian's hand.
"This is for you. There are magical artifacts inside. You can use them."
He then threw another storage ring to Leng Biyue.
That was what Zhou He had, and there were many treasures inside.
However, to Yang Yan, it was not as valuable as the Fairy Divine Sword on his back.
"Thank you, Master." The two of them said happily.
Jing Yin and Jing Xin looked at this scene with envy.
However, the two of them knew very well that they hadn't completely recognized him as their master, so naturally, they received nothing.
Yang Yan immediately flicked out a ray of profound energy and turned it into a Kun Peng.
He devoured the others and obtained a few storage rings and storage bags.
The power that corpses could give him was not much.
Therefore, he was more concerned about whether there was any divine origin in it.
"With divine origin, it seems like I have the chance to break through my Divine Bridge and reach the Path Palace realm!" Yang Yan thought.
He was only one-tenth away from setting up his Divine Bridge.
With Yuan Shaotian's storage ring, he should be able to reach half of that amount.
The rest added up was barely enough.
"Let's go. Let's enter the depths of the tomb," he said.
He was prepared to cultivate and breakthrough while entering the tomb.
If he was late, he was worried that the treasure inside would be taken away.
Especially the divine origin!
Some of the Holy Sons had a lot of divine origins.
How many divine origins would a Dragon Formation Realm cultivator have?
He could not guess, but it was definitely enough for him to break through!
"Yes, Master."
Jing Yin, Jing Xin, Leng Biyue got into the palanquin.
Wu Daotian lifted the palanquin and carried the four of them forward.
A palanquin and four more people.
To Wu Daotian, whose cultivation prowess had reached the Four Extremes Realm, it was very light!
He could lift it with one hand!
He didn't even use his profound energy, so he didn't have the slightest complaint.
Inside the palanquin, Yang Yan closed his eyes.
He absorbed the power of the divine origin and continued to build the Divine Bridge.
His Divine Bridge was getting closer and closer to the other side of the Bitter Sea.
Time gradually passed, and the group became vigilant.
This was because as they got closer to the depths of the Dragon Formation Realm cultivator's tomb, it also gradually became dangerous.
After walking for about an hour, they didn't encounter any major danger on the way, only a small one.
For Leng Biyue, Wu Daotian, and others, this small crisis was easily resolved.
At this moment, a tall palace appeared in front of them.
There were four bridges around the palace.
Under the bridge was endless darkness, like the mouth of an abyss.
No one knew what was inside.
At the end of the four bridges, there was a huge door.
The door was currently open, and there were fluctuations of profound energy coming from inside.
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure flew out. It was a figure wearing a black robe.
She was wearing a black veil and holding a transparent, shadowless, and invisible sword in her hand.
Her eyes were huge and filled with killing intent.
Leng Biyue recognized her immediately. It was the shadow assassin they met on the road, who was chasing Xue Nichang!
With the appearance of this shadow assassin in this place, there was nothing else to say.
Xue Nichang must be in the palace.
Otherwise, she would not have appeared.
No matter how important a Dragon Formation Realm cultivator's treasure was, it was not as important as the person the killer wanted to kill.
This was a restriction and a principle of an assassin.
They were not moved by external objects. Otherwise, it would affect their killing desire.
Their killing intent would be shaken!
Once the killing intent wavered, they would no longer be loyal.
It was equivalent to them having a flaw!
They would definitely make a mistake when they killed someone in the future.
If the killer made a mistake, they would be the one to die.
The shadow assassin looked at them with a stunned expression.