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Chapter 430 - 431: Tomb of the North King

Chapter 430: Chapter 431: Tomb of the North King

In an instant!

The earth shook and the sky roared!

A massive ancient tomb burst from the earth, immense beyond compare, like a giant beast.

Everyone was drawn to the ancient tomb, hurrying towards it.

"Damn, the War King’s tomb has appeared!"

"Hurry up!"

The crowd rushed excitedly to the side of the ancient tomb, curiously inspecting it.

"A tomb of a War King class fighter hasn’t appeared for decades!"

"I wonder which mighty one left behind this tomb?" many speculated.

Just then, a scream interrupted everyone’s discussion, "Look at the characters on the plaque!"

Displayed above the grand entrance of the tomb hung a purple plaque, engraved with four big characters that strikingly read "Tomb of the North King."

Boom!

All present were dumbstruck, their eyes nearly popping out!

"Damn, it’s actually the legendary Tomb of the North King!"

"This is so explosive!"

The major powers present at the scene, whether they were royal families or foreign forces, and even including towering figures from Buddhist and Taoist sects, all showed a look of horror.

"Amitabha, I never thought it would be the tomb of the strongest king in history, the North King!" exclaimed a black-robed old monk from the Buddhist sect, visibly excited.

"I never thought, in my lifetime, I would actually get to witness the Tomb of the North King!" a Taoist fighter said, his face filled with shock.

Switching the scene to the Northern Liang side, led by the battle enthusiast Zhan Chi, the fighters of Northern Liang also appeared deeply stirred.

"It’s the tomb of Lord North King!" Zhan Chi said with great reverence.

"Master was right," Wenren Xingzhu’s beautiful eyes revealed a rare expression.

Only Ye Wudao’s heart violently trembled.

It indeed was his father’s tomb!

"The North King has shown great kindness to Lord Xiao Wang, we withdraw from the tomb, not wishing to disturb the North King’s peace!" declared the third-ranked king of Dragon Country, a mighty figure from the Xiao Wang family, taking the lead.

"The North King has also been beneficent to the Taoist community, we, from the Taoist sect, will withdraw from this tomb contest and will not disturb the North King’s eternal sleep!" added a quick-witted Taoist fighter.

At this moment, one after another group decided to withdraw from the Tomb of the North King!

Ye Wudao looked at these people declaring their stance, his eyes moved, and with a clasped hands he said, "On behalf of my father the North King, I thank you all!"

"Young North King, no need for thanks!"

"We still remember our benefactors!" the fighters of the Xiao family, the Taoist sect, and a few other powers responded warmly with clasped fists.

"Hmph, you might fear the living North King, but even afraid of him dead?"

"We certainly aren’t afraid!"

"The Tomb of the North King definitely conceals countless treasures, we’ve come all the way from foreign domains, surely we must reap some benefits before we return!" some foreign powers sneered.

The prince of the royal family, the peak battle spirit Dragon Blade, his eyes grim; "Ye Wudao, by a twist of fate, you will be joining your dead old man in burial!"

The attitude of the royal family immediately garnered echo from several other noble families.

"Haha, rightly said!"

"Let this father and son pair be buried together!"

"Young North King, since it’s Lord North King’s tomb, we from Northern Liang also find it inappropriate to enter..." Zhan Chi started, his face hesitant; "however, leaving you to go alone wouldn’t be safe as the royal family and foreign powers wouldn’t let you be, it’s too dangerous!"

"Yes, if the master knew we from Northern Liang entered the North King’s tomb, he would never let us off lightly!" Wenren Xingzhu voiced her concerns.

Everyone knew!

The Queen of Northern Liang had an unbreakable bond with the North King!

Ye Wudao shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhan Chi, you need not worry, you are all family. Entering my father’s tomb, he would be overjoyed, not angry!"

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, Zhan Chi and the others exchanged glances.

"Since the young North King has spoken, we are reassured!"

"Besides, we need to protect the young North King!"

With the arrival of the Tomb of the North King, about one-third of the powers present exited the scene.

Those remaining clearly harbored ulterior motives.

Ye Wudao eyed those people’s smug and greedy expressions, his pupils flashing with murderous intent!

Aside from the Seventh Sister and the representatives from Northern Liang like Uncle Zhan Chi!

Any other person daring to covet his father’s tomb would be killed without mercy!

Not even one would be left!

Just then, a rather bold Martial Artist of Ninth Grade from within the crowd, exclaimed excitedly, "Let me see what’s so magical about the legendary Tomb of the North King!"

He had just approached the tomb door when the ancient tomb suddenly released a terrifying purple glow, instantly shooting towards him!

"Ah!" This bold Ninth Grade Combat Spirit martial artist let out a scream and was blasted to death on the spot!

Everyone was taken aback!

"The Tomb of the North King really is formidable; a Ninth Grade Combat Spirit martial artist was blasted to death in an instant!"

"I’m only Fourth Grade Combat Spirit level myself, and now I’m a bit scared..."

In contrast, Zhan Chi showed a mocking expression. "A mere Ninth Grade Combat Spirit nobody daring to storm the Tomb of the North King truly knows neither life nor death!"

"Amitabha, since the North King’s Tomb has now appeared, we too can take action!" A black-robed old monk from the Buddhist sect said and led his followers to the front of the tomb door.

"It’s a high monk from the Buddhist sect, Master Shi Wu!"

"He is a Ninth Grade Combat Spirit level powerhouse, ranking in the top three among all the powerhouses present!"

"Master Shi Wu should be able to break through the Tomb of the North King!" the crowd discussed.

Only to see Shi Wu raise his hand, his palm releasing a crimson golden power, incredibly fierce.

"Buddhist Vajra Palm!"

Shi Wu swung a palm, like a wrathful Vajra, carrying terrible power as he struck towards the great door of the Tomb of the North King.

Bang!

The door turned out to be as solid as a rock!

"Damn, even Master Shi Wu can’t break through!"

"What on earth is the door of the Tomb of the North King made of?"

At this moment, various major powers also took action!

"Master Shi Wu, we will also lend you a hand!"

"Everyone together, break down this tomb door!"

Several hundred strong warriors at the scene released their power, converging together to break through the door with all their might!

Crack!

The door, sturdy as iron, finally issued a cracking sound, subtly fracturing.

"The door is broken!"

"Push harder!" Many people showed excitement.

Only Shi Wu had a wry smile in his eyes. "With our strength alone, it’s hard to break through, we need the royal family to take action!"

The eyes of Long Dao sharpened, he drew a blood knife and instantly slashed at the tomb door.

Accompanied by a huge noise, the tomb door finally shattered!

"We did it!"

"It’s Long Dao!"

"Truly a peak Combat Spirit level powerhouse!" Many eyed Long Dao with deep wariness.

Long Dao, enjoying the attention from all around, was particularly smug, and with a provocative glance at Ye Wudao, who stood unflinchingly in the distance, he waved his large hand. "Members of the royal family, follow me into the North King’s Tomb for a sweep! Pick up the good stuff and smash the junk!"

"At your command!" The royal family’s strong warriors obeyed and entered the ancient tomb first.

"Look at that disgusting face of the royal family!"

"If North King knew the royal family’s people were entering his burial site, I bet he’d be turning in his coffin, he might just come back to life from anger!" said Northern Liang and others with disgust.

"Young North King, let’s go in too!" Zhan Chi urged.

Ye Wudao was just about to speak when suddenly, he felt an unusual sensation from the tomb map in his arms.

Ye Wudao hurriedly picked up the tomb map, only to see the originally blank map slowly revealing a majestic ancient tomb.

"This, this is what the real tomb map looks like!"

Ye Wudao’s eyes glowed with excitement.

"Young North King, let’s move quickly!"

"Otherwise, all the good stuff in the Tomb of the North King will be snatched away!" Zhan Chi urged again.

Ye Wudao looked up, observing the demeanor of all the powers entering the Tomb of the North King: smug, cunning, and disgusting.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled into a cold smile. "They’re not even entering the real tomb door!"

What?

Upon hearing Ye Wudao’s words, the Northern Liang crowd was stunned.

The lead Zhan Chi curiously asked, "Young North King, is the real tomb door not here?"

"Exactly!" Ye Wudao nodded.

"Young North King, what is that door they entered?" the crowd asked.

Ye Wudao turned around, his thin lips slightly parted. "That’s hell!"