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Chapter 1881

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Chapter 1881

"That's right. This item can improve the physique of our descendants and increase their cultivation. It is of great significance. The reason why my father asked us to bring this item out is that it is a test and also to enrich the national treasury. "

Wu Lie said. With his status, he had naturally received help from the True Soul of the Sun during his cultivation. However, ever since the Ancestor's Land was sealed, it had become difficult to mine the True Soul of the Sun. The amount of the True Soul of the Sun in the national treasury had been decreasing year by year.

In the earliest days, all the descendants of the Scorching Sun Clan could obtain the True Soul of the Sun from the national treasury. However, it was difficult for the descendants of his generation to obtain the True Soul of the Sun unless they had made some great contributions.

Putting aside the result of this test, as long as they could bring out a large amount of True Soul of the Sun from the Ancestor's Land, they could easily win over a large number of people in the clan, which would be of great help in the fight for the throne.

However, the amount of True Soul of the Sun in the Ancestor's Land was decreasing. Wu Lie had led the group to search for a long time, but they had only found one.

"This item doesn't seem to be easy to find. With so many of us working together, we won't be able to find many after ten days."

Wu Lie gave the group the True Soul of the Sun to familiarize themselves with. The Elder Consecrator looked at it and muttered.

"In that case, should we split up?" Another consecrator suggested.

"Split up? Do you want to be defeated by the Qiankun Association and the Flaming Sun Crown Prince? "The Clay Bodhisattva sneered.

The consecrator held his breath and understood what the Clay Bodhisattva meant.

On the surface, the mission of entering the Ancestor's Land was to search for the True Soul of the Sun, but in reality, it was to fight for the throne.

No matter how many True Souls of the Sun they found in ten days, as long as they had more than the enemy team, it would be enough.

And if the other team failed to leave the Ancestor's Land, the result would be even more obvious …

The rules were barbaric and bloody. This meant that the two teams were destined to have a big battle when the time limit was almost up. It could even be brought forward at any time.

Under such circumstances, splitting up was a very stupid choice. It would be easy for the enemy team to defeat them one by one.

Moreover, everyone's first priority was to protect Wu Lie's safety. Splitting up would increase the risk of him being killed!

"Even if the efficiency of the collection is lower, we still have to ensure our combat strength is intact. We can't lose the watermelon and pick the sesame seed."

Gu Chen summarized the plan for the next ten days. No one objected and they all nodded.

On the other side of the Ancestor's Land.

"It won't be easy to find the Sun's True Soul. We don't have enough manpower. Brother Sang Yan, I'll have to trouble you to ask your Undead Army to help us search."

The Flaming Sun Crown Prince looked at Mourning Yan in anticipation and said.

Sang Yan nodded. He raised his right hand and slowly removed the dead man's hand from his face.

Then, his mouth, which was covered with scars on both sides, gently exhaled.

A mouthful of gray gas rapidly expanded and turned into surging Netherworld Qi. Within the Netherworld, there seemed to be countless corpses flashing!

The surrounding temperature dropped a lot in an instant, and it was rather cool. Mourning Yan said, "Go! Find him! "

Instantly, the countless of corpses in the grey mist dispersed at an alarming speed. The Flaming Sun Crown Prince hurriedly reminded the Crown Prince.

"Brother Sang Yan, I haven't told them what the Sun True Soul looks like. Why did you let them go?"

"How stupid are you?"

Mourning Yan's face was filled with impatience. He smiled coldly and said, "Why are you looking for the Sun's True Soul? As long as you find Wu Lie and that fellow from the Chen Clan and kill them all, you will naturally inherit the throne. Why bother?"

"This …"

The Flaming Sun Crown Prince held his breath. He finally understood that Mourning Yan had summoned the Undead Army not to help him find the Sun's True Soul, but to find his enemies.

Although Mourning Yan was right, the Flaming Sun Crown Prince was still infuriated that Mourning Yan had said it so bluntly and even insulted him.

"Brother Mourning Yan, although you are right, what if? What if we can't find them or kill them and let them leave the Ancestral Grounds? By then, without the Sun's True Soul, we will be in a disadvantageous position! "

"There is no 'what if'!"

"If I make a move, none of them will be able to escape!"

Mourning Yan interrupted the Flaming Sun Crown Prince's words with a murderous look in his eyes.

He had endured for many days and could not wait to tear that fellow from the Chen Clan into pieces. Why would he be in the mood to search for the Sun's True Soul?

He would use the fastest and cruelest method to kill all his enemies. That was his way of doing things!

The Flaming Sun Crown Prince saw that Mourning Yan was acting in his own way and his face turned ashen. He could not help but look at Ming Shou.

Only Ming Shou would listen to him.

"Your Highness, all you have to do is wait patiently. The throne of Da Cheng will fall into your hands without a hitch."

Ming Shou had no intention of stopping Mourning Yan. Instead, he smiled at the Flaming Sun Crown Prince.

The Flaming Sun Crown Prince felt helpless. He was the one who should be making the decisions. However, it seemed like he could only listen to the two of them.

…

It was pitch black in the underground palace. It was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

Emperor Sheng, who had been meditating for a few days, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the glowing array in front of him.

"Old friend, how many days has it been?"

He asked calmly. His wrinkled face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

"It has been five days since the two princes entered the Ancestral Grounds."

The old crow in front of him answered immediately.

"Good. It's about time. We can make our move," Emperor Sheng said.

Old Crow fell silent for a while and a complicated look appeared on his face. "Your Highness, do you really want to do this? Those two princes were once your most beloved sons. "

"Haven't we discussed this a long time ago? Why are you getting more and more merciful as you get older? "

Emperor Sheng shook his head and sighed.

"After all, they are your two most outstanding sons, Your Highness," Old Crow said.

"Outstanding? I don't have such sons. One is being used by the Qiankun Group and the other is being coerced by the Chen Clan! "

Emperor Sheng's murky eyes suddenly became sharp and cold.

"Dacheng. It is the Burning Sun Clan's Dacheng. It is my Dacheng!"

"As the Emperor of Dacheng, I can only represent the interests of the Burning Sun Clan. No matter which one of them inherits the throne, with their stupidity, they will eventually lose the empire of their ancestors! "

"These foreign forces are trying to infiltrate Dacheng. Since that is the case, I will personally set up a trap and wipe them out!"

"Although I am old, I am still the Emperor of Dacheng!"

Emperor Sheng's words were sonorous and powerful. Old Crow was moved. Finally, he knelt down and accepted the imperial edict.

"I hereby make a military pledge and swear on my life that no one in the Ancestor's Land will leave alive!"

Old Crow promised solemnly. There was no hesitation on his face. There was only killing intent.

"You have worked hard, old friend. In order to protect me, you have not even tried to break through to the Saint Realm for so many years."

Emperor Sheng was silent for a while and then said with a hint of guilt.

"Your Highness, you are too kind. The Three-legged Golden Crow Clan has followed the Burning Sun Clan for generations. I will do my best for Your Highness, even if I die!" Old Crow said seriously.

"You can't die."

Emperor Sheng crawled up from the ground with difficulty and helped Old Crow up.

"I don't have long to live. In the future, I will need you to assist the new Emperor."

Old Crow's face was filled with sadness and he nodded silently.

Then, a door of light appeared in the giant array formation.

Old Crow bowed to Emperor Sheng again and then entered the door of light.