Chapter 373

Behind the stone door was another tunnel that was even more eerie. Zi Chen saw even more skeletons. Some belonged to humans, while others belonged to foreign races.

This was the burial ground of human Saints, so there were naturally many experts guarding it. Zi Chen also saw quite a few glowing skeletons.

They had all been experts when they were alive. Despite being dead for so many years, their bones still glowed with divine light.

"Human, die!"

The foreign experts had an undying will. As soon as Zi Chen approached, he would be sensed, and that will would be triggered. Specks of divine light shot out, transforming into a huge devil that charged at Zi Chen.

This was the final will of an expert. Although it was on the verge of dissipating, it was still powerful. It was like an expert had come back to life and unleashed a powerful attack.

Chi!

Above his head, the armor shone with dazzling light. It spat out a flame that engulfed the devil. The devil shrieked and shrieked before disappearing into nothingness.

"It's been countless years, but the foreign races have yet to appear on the Martial Heaven Continent. That means you've succeeded. Rest in peace."

Zi Chen could only destroy the foreign race's devil figures. However, Zi Chen only felt admiration for the human experts. They had been the protectors of the human race for three thousand years.

He pointed a finger, drawing out the divine light from the bones, causing them to dissipate and be buried in the place they had guarded.

Zi Chen passed through several tunnels in a row. On the stone walls, the carvings of swords and sabers were very obvious. It was obvious that the battle back then had been very fierce. And no matter if it was a foreign race or a human, each skeleton was stronger than Zi Chen when they were alive.

"Are these really ancient giants? There's actually so many of them."

As he went deeper, Zi Chen saw many foreign race skeletons. However, they had all been eroded by the wind. The number of ancient giants left was pitifully small.

During this time, Zi Chen also saw quite a few ancient characters. He had a vague understanding of the chaos that had occurred countless years ago.

The foreign races had invaded, and the human race had resisted. After three thousand years, countless lives had been lost. During this time, human Saints had died in battle, and they had been buried here along with other experts. However, the foreign races had been unwilling to accept this and had launched a large-scale invasion.

"Saints cannot be blasphemed, and neither can experts."

"Even if we have to risk our lives, we will not let the alien race obtain the inheritance. We will kill all the invaders."

As he went deeper, Zi Chen saw more human experts. There were only one or two sentences, but they were all carved out before they died. From these words, he guessed that the reason why the foreign races attacked this place, besides the Saints, was partly because of the inheritance of the human experts.

Clearly, other than the Saints, there were other experts buried here, leaving behind their inheritances for future generations. The purpose of the foreign races was to seize them.

During this period of time, Zi Chen saw the words' kill the outsiders with all their might 'and' prevent the construction of the teleportation formation '. Suddenly, a crazy guess popped into his mind.

Could it be that the outsiders were going to build a teleportation portal here and take away all of the legacies here?

"This alien race is truly greedy."

But gradually, Zi Chen realized that something was wrong. According to the ancient characters, this was a one-way transportation formation. A large number of Outsiders had to be transported here.

"What are they doing here? Do they want to destroy this place?" Zi Chen was puzzled. Elder Mo was also confused.

"Perhaps there are more in the depths," Elder Mo said. The two continued forward.

After passing through the eighth passage, Zi Chen saw something valuable again. He vaguely discovered a shocking secret, which caused his face to change color.

"The Saints can be resurrected. We cannot let the outsiders destroy this place. We have to protect it with our lives."

Beside a powerful cultivator, Zi Chen saw these words and was shocked. His hair stood on end, and the already eerie environment became even more eerie.

The Saints could be resurrected.

Could it be that the foreign races attacked this place and did not hesitate to build a teleportation formation because they were worried that the Saints would be resurrected?

But how could a person be resurrected after their soul was destroyed?

As they went deeper, Zi Chen found more guesses about how the Saints could be resurrected. However, they could not be resurrected immediately. Instead, they would sleep here and be nourished by the endless dragon veins. They could only be resurrected one day.

Zi Chen's hair stood on end, and he was horrified. Vaguely, he seemed to feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the dark.

"Could it be that the Saints have been resurrected in this world?"

The evil wind blew like the cries of ghosts. At this moment, the two of them discovered a shocking secret. Zi Chen's heart skipped a beat, his eyelids trembled, and his hair stood on end. Even Old Mo felt a chill run down his spine.

The burial ground of the Saints still existed. Obviously, the foreign races had failed back then. Countless years had passed, and the Saints could really be resurrected in this world.

But they were already dead, and their spiritual will had dissipated. If they were reborn again, was this still a human Saint? Or was it another kind of creature that was reborn with another soul?

Zi Chen did not dare to think about it. He felt a chill down his spine and had the urge to turn and leave.

"How can a person be resurrected when their spiritual will has dissipated? They buried the Saints here and resurrected them. That's too crazy."

Even Elder Mo looked around, his heart trembling. "Countless years ago, there were many corpses here, and resentment filled the entire Saint Burial Ground. Even if a Saint was resurrected, after absorbing so much resentment, would he still be a Saint?"

The two were terrified. At the same time, they thought of the Land of Death. There, only a few dozen Zukong and a few hundred True Energy Realms died, and resentment was born. But here, there were many strong cultivators who died, and they were stronger than Zukong. Would something else be born?

"Old Mo, don't you feel like there's a pair of eyes staring at us?" Zi Chen's voice started to tremble. He looked behind him, but he didn't see anything.

"I feel that way."

Elder Mo was a soul body, and his senses were very sharp. After knowing that the Saints could be resurrected, he also felt like he was being watched.

"Could it be the Saints?"

Zi Chen asked. Elder Mo shook his head, indicating that he was not sure. Even though he had lived for a long time, he had never heard of the resurrection of the dead. At this moment, he wanted to rush into the Tai Chi Diagram because he felt a dangerous aura.

"Elder Mo, you must not go in. You and I can take care of each other if we stay together." Zi Chen's voice trembled, obviously frightened.

If it really was the resurrection of a human Saint, Zi Chen was not afraid. After all, it was a Saint, the leader of the human race. Even if they barged in, they would not kill them.

But if it was not a Saint who was resurrected, but another kind of creature that absorbed endless resentment, such as a resentment spirit, then it would be over.

The more Zi Chen thought about it, the more afraid he was. In the end, he did not dare to think about it. But in his mind, he could not help but think, and at this moment, his thoughts seemed to have become sharper.

"In the past thousand years, tokens have appeared frequently in the Saint Burial Ground, causing many forces to enter to search for treasures. But the number of deaths is still very high. Could this be a conspiracy of the Saints?" Zi Chen thought of another question.

"There are many humans with great wisdom. If they want to resurrect a Saint, it is naturally possible to succeed. So naturally, they have also guessed this point. Is it possible that they have already taken precautions. If it is not a Saint who is resurrected, but something else, will there be some kind of restriction that prevents it from leaving?"

Zi Chen's expression was very ugly. He whispered, "So they deliberately released tokens to let humans explore, then secretly killed them and collected their blood. They want to use blood to break the restriction."

"Impossible."

Zi Chen's guess made Elder Mo uncertain. He said, "Those major forces have entered several times. Although cultivators have died, they have also obtained some benefits."

"And your Grand Elder grandfather, didn't he also enter and get the Thunderbolt Nine Deaths and Thunderbolt Finger? Didn't he also come out alive?"

"But Mengyao's parents died here," Zi Chen said.

"Weren't they killed by Martial Ancestor's people?"

Elder Mo said, "Don't make wild guesses. There are many humans with great wisdom. It is impossible that they did not think of this. Also, back then, the Wuji Sect was guarding this place. I didn't know before, but now that I think about it, perhaps they were waiting for the Saints to be resurrected."

"What if they were spying on us?" Zi Chen asked. Once again, it made people's hair stand.

"Didn't you say that the Wuji Sect attacked the Saint's Burial Ground once? Since it was meant to be a guardian, why would they attack? Could it be that the Saint's resurrection happened, but something happened, and the Wuji Sect sensed it and attacked?"

"This …" Elder Mo hesitated. He did not participate in the matter back then and did not know.

"Even if there was, it was destroyed by the Old Master." Elder Mo finally said.

"Then there are other human experts. If the Saints were resurrected, they might not be resurrected." Zi Chen felt his hair stand on end. The feeling of being spied on was getting stronger and stronger.

So much so that when he tried to sense the armor again, he also felt his hair stand on end.

"You worry too much. In the past thousand years, the major forces have entered several times, but they were all scared but not in danger. The losses were not that great."

Not knowing if he was trying to convince Zi Chen or himself, Elder Mo said, "Also, there is a limit to the light door. If this is really a conspiracy, and we need to use blood to break through, then we can let everyone in."

"Furthermore, this thing has saved both our lives before."

Zi Chen nodded and felt that it made sense. "That's right. The major forces are all smart. Many of them came here to search for treasures before leaving. Naturally, they are very confident. They have also benefited from it before."

"Also, human experts have great wisdom. We can see the problem at a glance. They can't have not thought of it. We are just overthinking."

"That's right."

Elder Hiroshi added, "Perhaps this is a burial ground to begin with. It's just a place for the Saints to rest in peace. Those human experts who have followed the Saints in battle for three thousand years are unwilling to accept the fact that the Saints have died. That's why they said that. Perhaps it's just the hope in their hearts.

After following the Saints for three thousand years, the Saints died. The group of experts naturally could not accept this possibility. This was a valid reason. Zi Chen nodded in agreement. In an instant, he also felt that the surrounding environment was not so gloomy.

"We are overthinking. We are just scaring ourselves here." Zi Chen smiled.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking rang out. It was as if someone had stepped on it. The two who had just relaxed suddenly changed their expressions.

"Who is it." The two were like frightened rabbits. They hurriedly turned around and saw a figure flash by.

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PS: I'm stuck. This chapter took me eight hours to write. I've just finished it.

I can't be disturbed at all when I am writing. I like peace and quiet. When I was writing this chapter, I received two calls. To be honest, the moment the phone rang, I was scared.