Chang Xi smiled and looked at the stairs leading to the last floor: "As one of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, the World Flower can only be placed on the seventh floor."

"So what exactly did the God Burial King place on the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion?"

Chapter 0970

After getting started with the Xuan Gong of Creation, the injuries of the twin moon sisters did not continue to worsen.

However, their attainments are too shallow, and it will take a long time to get rid of the chaotic energy.

Their magic power fell to the edge of the True Realm.

If you learn it later, you may even fall directly from the altar!

"However, the more their cultivation levels fall, the faster they can understand other avenues..."

Feng Xia cheered up and looked at the stairs on the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion.

The treasures on the first seven floors alone are already earth-shattering.

Especially the world flower on the seventh level is the spiritual root of heaven and earth that has the power to open the sky. Logically speaking, even the God Burial King is not qualified to possess it.

"Either the God Burial King stole the treasures, or these treasures do not belong to him. The owner of the dignified burial place is actually just a warehouse manager."

Feng Xia instinctively felt that the latter possibility was more likely.

As the owner of the burial ground, the God Burial King may be guarding the treasures in the Origin Pavilion for the Heavenly Pattern Kingdom.

It's a pity that even though he was as loyal as the Buried God King, he was still liquidated in the end!

"The seventh level is already filled with spiritual roots of heaven and earth. What will be there on the eighth level? Could it be two spiritual roots of heaven and earth?"

Everyone was extremely vigilant and climbed down the stairs step by step. The turbulent sea of ​​chaos disappeared, and the bright light swayed down, illuminating everyone's dull faces.

"This, this is the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion?"

Yu Hui was dumbfounded and said calmly: "This is different from what I thought..."

The first seven floors of the Origin Pavilion are more spacious than the previous. The seventh floor even accommodates a sea of ​​chaos, with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and the world flower taking root!

Logically speaking, no matter how shocking the eighth level is, they won't be surprised.

But...

The eighth floor is too ordinary!

The entire space on the eighth floor is like an ordinary pavilion, with bright and clean windows. There is a desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

Not far away, there is an easel with a painting on it.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary study room, nothing out of the ordinary!

Squeak——

Suddenly, the chair behind the desk facing everyone turned around without warning.

A figure held his head with one hand and looked towards them.

"Someone!!"

"Be careful, there is someone on the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion!!"

Including Feng Xia, everyone's hair stood on end. Under the induction of Qi Machine, they couldn't help but explode their cultivation. It only took a moment for them to exert their full power.

In any case, they never thought that there were other people on the eighth floor, and before that, they didn't notice it at all!

"Who is that person...could he be the owner of the burial place?"

Lu Tiancheng's voice was hard, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out a sentence from his throat.

Although Feng Xia said that the Buried God King was dead, who knew whether such ancient god kings had left behind in the Origin Pavilion?

It is quite incredible that they survived the first seven floors safely.

Now, the final eighth floor may contain shocking murderous intent!

"It's not the God Burial King."

Feng Xia spoke immediately: "And he is already dead."

Chang Xi Changyi stared at it for a moment and then shook his head: "We have seen the God-Buried King in ancient books, but this person is not the God-Buried King."

"In any case, we broke in by force, as long as we are not the owners of this place."

At the same time, everyone also felt increasingly confused.

This is a rather young man with a fair face, a jade crown on his head, a distinguished temperament, and a natural aura of superiority.

Why would such a person die in the deepest part of the Origin Pavilion?

"Could this place be..." Lu Tiancheng's eyes turned and swept around, as if he was looking for something.

But at this moment, Feng Xia suddenly said: "He is Emperor You."

"You Emperor? It's okay, okay, it's better that he's not the God Burial King anyway..."

Chang Xi smiled and patted her chest. Halfway through her words, her expression finally changed: "Wait, Xia Lang, who do you think he is?!"

"The innate demon god born with the nature of death and demon"

Feng Xia looked calm and said word by word: "The Lord of Youdu, the Lord of Reincarnation, Emperor You."

As soon as the words were spoken, the pavilion fell into dead silence.

Emperor You?

What a noble existence that was, but now he died here quietly!

"You...why did You Emperor die here?"

Chang Xi clenched his fingers.

Even with her playful character, at this moment, she couldn't help but feel fear when facing the remains of Emperor You.

Although Feng Xia had already said that Emperor You was dead, the impact of Feng Xia's words was far less than witnessing it with his own eyes at this moment!

Emperor You's remains were in front of them at this moment.

No breath at all.

"How the God Burial King died is how You Emperor died."

Feng Xia squinted her eyes, feeling something in her heart, and suddenly looked to the other side of the pavilion.

Only then did everyone notice that behind the easel, there was a figure sitting cross-legged silently.

"Who is it this time?!"

Feng Xia walked over cautiously.

This is a man with two horns who was born first, wearing a blue armor with bulging muscles. Even though he has been dead for countless years, his body is still full of explosive power.

His face was majestic, and compared to the You Emperor not far away, he had a terrifying oppressive force.

"He...who is he?"

After just one glance, everyone's teeth chattered unconsciously, as if they were being targeted by a great monster!

The big demon's eyes were full of indifference and dominance.

"This is……"

Although he had never seen this face before, Feng Xia still narrowed his eyes and slowly uttered a few words: "The Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor!"

Everyone looked horrified, their hair stood on end, and they felt an inexplicable chill.

Whether it is You Emperor or the Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor, they are all existences standing on the top of the heavens.

A long time ago, they were the most powerful people under this starry sky!

Most living beings will never reach that level in their lifetime.

"What exactly did we see along the way?"

Chang Xi's eyes were dull and he shook his head vigorously: "Why are they all dead?"

The Ancestral Dragon is dead, the Buried God King is dead, You Emperor is dead, and the Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor is also dead!

This seems to be a curse, a curse more terrifying than the shackles of the innate gods.

But all the most powerful people of that era were burdened with this strange curse, and even those who stood at the pinnacle were still unable to escape.

Even the Black Emperor, who is in the best condition, is still crazy now, and his majesty is no longer the same as in his heyday.

"As far as I know, Emperor You suffered a terrible battle before his death, but his remains were intact..."

Feng Xia rubbed her chin and looked at You Emperor's bones carefully.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly turned to look at the painting on the easel.

"Both the You Emperor and the Demonic Dragon Emperor are all staring at this painting!"

Feng Xia glanced away and was immediately shocked:

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