The two figures were a man and a woman. The leading woman was about twenty-three or four. She was wearing a bright red dress and had a slim figure with a charming curve. A pair of black gem-like eyes filled with a lively look.

The man behind him was an old man with a grey robe with a crutch in his hands. His face was extremely old, as if he was about to die, but his turbid eyes flashed with brilliance.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the old man in gray.

Although there was no breath on the latter, Ye Chen still felt a trace of deterrence in him.

Refining period!!!

The ancestor Huangquan narrowed his eyes and secretly sent a voice to his divine sense: "Fellow Daoist Ye, these two people are probably not ordinary."

Ye Chen nodded calmly.

The woman in red glanced at Ye Chen and others indifferently, then fixed her eyes on the blood-red bronze coffin, and said without looking back: "Old Ku, but here?"

Hearing this, the old man in the gray robe behind her nodded respectfully: "Miss, this is the tomb of the God of War God!"

"Waring the Heavenly Martial God!"

Ye Chen and others also knew the name of the Lord of the Tomb Mansion.

What surprised Ye Chen the most was that the old monster in Refining Void Period actually called the woman in red in front of him a lady, which showed that the origin of the latter verified the speculation of the ancestor Huangquan.

The woman in red nodded slightly, and then stepped out in the eyes of everyone, and walked towards the blood-red giant coffin, obviously trying to open the coffin.

At this moment, a lazy voice rang out: "Little girl movie, I'm the one I've seen here first."

The woman in red paused, then turned around and looked at the ancestor Huangquan and said mutely: "What you see first means is yours?"

Even the old man with grey eyebrows and grey eyes narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Quan. When his eyes fell on Ye Chen, he was stunned at first, and then a look of shock flashed deep in his turbid eyes.

The ancestor Huangquan smiled coldly and said, "What the ancestor saw must be the ancestor's. No one can rob it, whoever robs it will die!"

"Is that true?"

The woman in red showed a look of surprise. Just when she was about to have an attack, she saw the old man in gray robe's lips slightly moving, as if she was transmitting voice through her spiritual sense.

After a moment, the woman in red changed her expression slightly, and she looked at Ye Chen in surprise and doubt: "I'm from the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, Fang Ziyue, I wonder what the senior calls her?"

"Ye Chen!" Ye Chen smiled faintly.

"So it's Senior Ye!"

Fang Ziyue smiled slightly, and then slowly said: "I'm not to hide it. This time I'm here, I'm just fighting for the coffin of the Heavenly Martial God for the Lord of the Tomb. As for the rest, I'll never compete with my seniors."

"How do you know what you want? We are willing to give it?" The ancestor Huangquan smiled and did not give her a good look.

Hearing this, Fang Ziyue frowned slightly and finally said, "This thing is not a treasure and is useless to you. In order to express her apologies, I am willing to give you one million spirit stones as compensation."

After saying that, she raised her hand slightly, and immediately shot a storage ring at Ye Chen: "There are 500,000 spirit stones in it, which is the sincerity of the younger generation!"

The ancestor Huangquan quickly took it over, swept his spiritual sense, and then nodded slightly to Ye Chen.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

It’s really a big deal to give out one million spirit stones at the opening!

After feeling her sincerity, Ye Chen said lightly: "If the things you need are useless to us after opening the coffin, you can give it to you."

"Thank you!"

Fang Ziyue smiled, immediately walked to the giant blood-red coffin, stretched out her slender hand to cast a unique seal, and then slapped heavily at the lid of the coffin.

Just as her hand was about to touch the coffin lid, the green hair covering the coffin lid suddenly swelled and turned into countless sharp objects like steel needles and stabbed hard into the palm of the former's palm.

The violent stinging pain from her palm made Fang Ziyue stunned. She immediately lowered her head to look at her palm, but found that a lot of blood was flowing out of her palm, and a few drops even fell on the lid of the blood-red bronze giant coffin.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood on the coffin lid instantly disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by the coffin lid.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, the old man in gray robe stepped forward.

Fang Ziyue endured the severe pain, frowned and looked at the lid of the coffin covered with green hair and said, "Old Ku, my hand is pierced by the corpse hair!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man in gray robe changed suddenly.

My lady has practiced martial arts and cultivation since she was a child, and she has followed the path of practicing both martial arts and martial arts. Her body has already reached the level of a treasure body and was actually thorned through mere corpse hair.

While the two of them were talking, Ye Chen's eyes were frozen on the coffin lid. Invisibly, he sensed that the coffin lid had absorbed blood, and a hint of heart-wrenching power came from it.

"Get back!!!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly spoke up to remind him.

"boom……"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red bronze giant coffin that was originally unmoved and as if it was dead suddenly shook violently.

"not good!!!"

The old man in gray robe also discovered such a huge change, and immediately grabbed Fang Ziyue and retreated wildly.

"Bang!!!"

At that moment, the blood-red bronze giant coffin suddenly exploded, and endless scarlet blood and the extremely condensed corpse aura surged out.

Next moment!

From the fog of the blood and corpse energy, a big claw covered with long green hair suddenly emerged, accompanied by a huge sound like a roar of a murderer.

The target of the big green claw is Song Qiye!

"retreat!!!"

Ye Chen waved his sleeves and immediately retreated with everyone. At the same time, he took a step forward, rubbed his fingers into a knife, and slashed at the big green claw.

"clang!"

His attack was enough to kill a god-transforming perfection. However, after falling on the green claw, it actually made a sound of gold and iron collision, accompanied by the dazzling splash of sparks.

With the help of this blow, Ye Chen's body retreated back to everyone again, and then he looked at the black shadow in the fog.

As the mist gradually dissipated, a body dyed red by blood qi walked into the sight of everyone with slow steps.

Its body is extremely upright, one-third higher than that of ordinary people. Its body is covered with green hair like steel needles, and its pupils are as captivating as two heavenly swords. Its entire person is like a god walking on the earth.

As soon as it appeared, Ye Chen felt the pressure, and the face of the old man in gray robe changed suddenly and his pupils shrank violently.

"It's really... the corpse has changed!" Yang Hao screamed in shock on the spot, hiding behind Ye Chen and did not dare to show his head.

The ancestor Huangquan shouted: "There is one more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow walking out of the almost thin mist, but the other party was a human-shaped skeleton.

There was also a ball of flexible fire burning between its eyebrows, but it was infinitely close to golden.
Chapter completed!