Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

C211 The Royal Tomb Opens



C211 The Royal Tomb Opens

0Ling Nan wanted to talk to Ling Gaofeng because he wanted Ling Gaofeng to give up on entering the Royal Cemetery. After all, Ling Gaofeng's bloodline had awakened, and entering the Royal Cemetery wouldn't bring him much benefits. Once Ling Gaofeng obtained the benefits, he wouldn't inherit his position anymore.    

    

Looking at Ling Gaofeng's eyes, Ling Nan knew that he wouldn't be able to persuade him no matter what.    

    

"How can I have time to rest? Even if I don't stop for a second, I still won't be able to catch up!"    

    

Yun Fan felt a little guilty. This was the first time he had broken his promise, but he still trusted a woman who trusted him.    

    

If Xin Yue really couldn't obtain the Ancestral Blood, then he could only force his way into the Sunscorch Sect. No matter how difficult it was, he didn't want to feel uneasy for the rest of his life.    

    

"Hehe, this shows how much Xin Yue has put into you. Don't worry, I'll make it in time. Xin Yue left the Blood Pupil Golden Eagle behind before she left. You'd better rest for a while. Use your best condition to help her. It just so happens that I can experience the pleasure of riding a Fourth Rank flying demon!"    

    

Ling Gaofeng blinked his eyes and revealed a cunning smile.    

    

However, Yun Fan wasn't in the mood to think about this. He nodded his head and sat down with his legs crossed.    

    

He couldn't relax even for a moment. As his strength increased, he found that the opponents he faced were getting stronger and stronger. Only by improving quickly could he do what he wanted to do.    

    

The sky had just turned bright when a few hundred people gathered at the back of the palace. These were all talented disciples of the royal family.    

    

Although the royal family had fewer disciples than the major sects, those who could stand here were mostly Sixth Level of Congenital Stage and above.    

    

Sixth Level of Congenital Stage. In the Floating Cloud Sect, all of them were disciples of the Internal Sect. However, the lowest among the three to four hundred people here was Sixth Level of Congenital Stage. More than half of them were at the Essence Accumulation Stage. It was imaginable how powerful the royal family was.    

    

The mountain peak in front of them was towering into the clouds. It was even taller than the main peak of Floating Cloud Sect. The mountainside was surrounded by clouds and mist, making it look like an invisible Giant Pillar.    

    

Around this mountain peak, a ten-meter tall city wall had surrounded the entire mountain, making it look even more majestic and mysterious.    

    

However, other than the royal disciples, no one knew about this. Within this ten-meter tall city wall, nothing could be seen on normal days. It was like a huge plaza. Only by opening the Royal Cemetery would one be able to see this towering mountain peak that towered into the clouds.    

    

"Brother Guanghong, you're here too! Then this time, I'm afraid there's nothing left for us!"    

    

A girl with a ponytail and dressed in a yellow outfit walked to Ling Guanghong's side. She had a pair of big bright eyes, and when she looked around, there was a trace of hope in her eyes.    

    

"Xin Ruo, you have already broken through to the Essence Accumulation Stage, you are really amazing! However, entering the Royal Cemetery didn't depend on one's strength, and luck was also very important. Perhaps you would also have a share.    

    

However, I'm not here for the Ancestral Blood. With my current condition, it's too difficult for me to obtain the Ancestral Blood. This time, I just want to see if Xin Yue has the chance." Ling Guanghong said with a smile.    

    

"Tsk, with just her? She doesn't seem to be able to defeat me, right? She's one year older than me, and her strength isn't even as strong as mine. How can there be a chance for her to have such talent? "    

    

Ling Xinruo pursed her lips.    

    

She and Ling Xinyue were both princesses, but their mother's identity was different. Ling Xinyue's mother was the queen, and her mother was the concubine.    

    

All along, Ling Wu's love for Ling Xinyue had made her angry. This time, she wanted to prove to Ling Wu that she was much stronger than Ling Xinyue.    

    

"Hehe, you are right. Xin Yue is indeed not comparable to you, but if that person helps her, her chances are greater than yours!"    

    

Thinking of Yun Fan, the corner of Ling Guanghong's mouth revealed a faint smile. If there was anyone in the royal family who knew Yun Fan's value and potential, then besides Ling Wu, it would be him.    

    

"You are talking about Yun Fan, right? Then don't even think about it. Even if he is alive, he won't live for more than a few days. My senior brother will never let him live.    

    

Xin Ruo, don't worry. With my help this time, no one will be able to stop you from obtaining the Ancestral Blood. Of course, if there is someone who is blind, I don't mind letting him have a long memory."    

    

A handsome youth stood beside Ling Xinruo. He wore embroidered clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. He had a graceful bearing.    

    

The most eye-catching thing wasn't his appearance, but his strength. However, if he was older than her by a year, his strength would have already reached the Ninth Level of Essence Accumulation Stage.    

    

His aura was exposed, and he didn't restrain it at all. The arrogance in the corner of his eyes was something that even Ling Guanghong didn't put in his eyes.    

    

"Brother Guanghong, I forgot to introduce you. This is the elite disciple of Sunscorch Sect, Han Mingjun. We are already engaged."    

    

In Royal Cemetery, besides obtaining the title of General, there was another way to get someone to help them. That was, husband and wife. Although the two of them were only engaged, the reputation of Sunscorch Sect made Ling Wu feel relieved in the end.    

    

"Hehe, then let's congratulate the two of you in advance."    

    

As the next king, Ling Guanghong did not have much to say. He smiled at Han Mingjun and looked at Ling Wu, who was at the front.    

    

Ling Wu glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Alright, the Royal Cemetery opens once every five years. You all know the rules. I hope that all of you can get your own opportunities. We are all disciples of the royal family. We can spar, but it's best not to harm our lives... "    

    

"Wait!"    

    

Before Ling Wu could finish his words, a voice suddenly came from the sky. He raised his head and saw the huge body of the Blood Pupil Golden Eagle falling down from the sky.    

    

Ling Xinyue, who saw the two figures jumping down from the sky, suddenly laughed.    

    

The two men were Yun Fan and Ling Gaofeng, who had rushed over overnight. Ling Xinyue stepped forward and grabbed Yun Fan's hand, never letting go again.    

    

Ling Xinyue's hand was very soft, but at this moment, it seemed very powerful. Yun Fan slightly exerted his strength with his five fingers and smiled at Ling Xinyue indifferently.    

    

He did not say anything. One action and one look were enough.    

    

"Your majesty, I am sorry. Thank goodness I'm not late! "    

    

Everyone looked angry, but it was Ling Gaofeng who spoke. No one wanted to provoke this unscrupulous person in the royal family. However, just as Ling Wu was about to announce his entry, an untimely voice rang out.    

    

"You are that Yun Fan, right? I hope you can come out alive!"    

    

Yun Fan arrived in time and felt much better. Looking at Han Mingjun, he smiled and said, "Same, same!"    

    

Same?    

    

Everyone's expressions became interesting.    

    

Damn it, I clearly wanted to kill you, okay? Do you think it's a blessing? It's the same, the same!    

    

Ninth Level of Essence Accumulation Stage, you're only a Ninth Level of Congenital Stage! You're an entire realm away, you're tired of living!    

    

"Xinruo, this is the fiancé of that elite disciple of the Sunscorch Sect, right? Sigh, a fresh flower was planted on the cow dung! He looks like a pretty boy, but why doesn't he have a brain?    

    

They are all disciples of the royal family, I still have to give you a word of advice! Although you're good-looking and you don't have to worry about not having a man, you've become a widow before you get married. Your reputation isn't good!"    

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