The skeleton had yet to completely decompose, but judging from the color of the skeleton, it should be the remains of the Fengyun Manor Head that had been buried here for 30 million years.
Half of the blood lines of the emperor’s killing sword controlled the swarthy youth, but the other half controlled the remains.
Su Yu’s scalp went numb. That was the remains of a three-crowned emperor. Being controlled by the Emperor’s killing sword, it could unleash a terrifying power close to that of a four-crowned emperor.
He dodged the sword, but the Pavilion Master of the sword sealing pavilion who had just arrived was not so lucky. He was struck by the sword Qi that swept over.
In an instant, his entire body turned pitch-black and gave off a dense aura of death.
Under Su Yu’s soul eye, he saw his soul being crushed to death by a pitch-black aura of death. He could not have been more dead.
The majestic existence of a three-crowned emperor was killed just like that!