1939 The Gate of the Sun Tomb (1/2)

Xue Lin looked at the self-cultivators before them and whispered, ”Honey, why don't they go in?”

Qingfeng Li pointed his right forefinger at the golden gate in the big pit in front of them. ”Wife, did you see the big gate? If I am right, this is the gate of the Sun Monarch's tomb. It has extremely strong defensive power, and we can only enter the Sun Tomb by breaking that gate.”

Xue Lin nodded. She also felt a great amount of powerful energy from that golden gate. It was engraved with some ancient talisman scripts, which formed a supreme defensive array formation. Normal self-cultivators did not stand a chance of breaking it.

In front of the golden gate stood a dozen people, which were Huozhu Chi, Linglong Xue, Jun Po, Xie Ming, the Devil Monarch, the Wicked Monarch, the Ghost Monarch, and the Demon Monarch…. They were the best self-cultivators throughout the entire Crimson Fire Continent.

Qingfeng Li did not join in the fun but lead his group to stand at the very back, because Qingfeng Li knew that this was the Sun Tomb and great dangers were hidden inside. He didn't want to be the bird that poked its head out first.

If Qingfeng Li was by himself, he wouldn't mind being at the very front to plunder the treasures within. But, he had Xue Lin, Mengyao Xu, and Ya Yun etc.

Qingfeng Li first needed to make sure Xue Lin was safe and then to fight for treasures. It was not worth it to let Xue Lin get hurt for those treasures.

Huozhu Chi, as a descendant of the planet ruler, was extremely arrogant and didn't care about anyone. He stood at the east side by himself and looked at the golden gate below, coldly.

Huozhu Chi suddenly used the fire element vital essence in his body and formed a streak of Crimson Fire above his right fist.

The fire contained horrifyingly high temperatures, burning the horizon and melting the void. It then turned to an eight thousand feet giant fist, smashing towards the golden gate below.

”Ping!”

The crash made a resounding noise as though the sky and earth were smashed open. The fist left a clear print on the golden gate.

However, the gate was not broken but dazzled red, glossy. It was the defensive light shield, like the tadpoles, containing terrifying power and rebuffing Huozhu Chi's flaming fist.

Huozhu Chi's face turned dark and a streak of surprise flashed through his eyes. His Flaming Spirit Fist was extremely deadly. He could even shatter a one-hundred-thousand-meter-high mountain with one punch. However, he didn't think that he would be unable to break a simple gate.

The self-cultivators around all gasped seeing this situation. Although they were unhappy with Huozhu Chi's arrogant and aggressive attitude, they did admit that his ability was tremendously powerful.

Huozhu Chi was one of the most powerful people in the Crimson Fire Continent, hence his ability must certainly be great. However, even he couldn't break the gate. Others would be much less likely to break it.

Linglong Xue's fine body moved forward a step and radiated a strand of soaring evil energy. It condensed and formed a red, light pillar, which was made of murderous energy.

The self-cultivators around all stepped back. They were even more afraid of Linglong Xue, the fear coming from deep in their hearts.

”Let me see how hard this golden gate really is.” Linglong Xue gave a cold smile and pointed her right forefinger forward. She used the Blood Sea Finger, which formed a gigantic Blood Sea light pillar.

The light pillar contained inconceivable power and it pierced the void in no time. It ruthlessly banged against the golden gate and made a clear finger dent.