C838 Shen Lang Sneaked in

Outside the burial ground, the Heavenly Monarch Fuyao had been extremely furious because of the death of the Northern Heavenly Monarch. He had loosened the pass that had not been loosened for the past hundred years. The aura of his entire body was constantly rising, and one could vaguely feel a power above the heavenly phenomena gradually taking shape.

"How is this possible? How is it possible for him to break through that barrier at this time?" Shen Lang could not believe the state of the Heavenly Monarch Fuyao in front of him.

Although Shen Lang was known as the number one genius of the Demon Realm, no matter how much of a genius he was, he was still not worth mentioning in front of the forbidden existence. In the long history of the three great realms, there had been people who had the same talent as him and even surpassed his own talent. However, there were still very few people who could achieve the forbidden existence.

Such a realm was not something that could be achieved just by having outstanding talent. It also required great luck and opportunity. Thus, when Shen Lang saw the Heavenly Monarch Fuyao trying to break through to the realm that he was looking forward to, the shock in his heart could be imagined.

Shen Tianfeng had already tried to interfere with Heavenly Monarch Fuyao's breakthrough, but the aura coming from Heavenly Monarch Fuyao's body seemed to be in between the heavenly phenomena and the taboo. Even with the suppression of the Star Plucking Formation, Shen Tianfeng was unable to get close at all.

"How is this possible?" Shen Tianfeng looked solemnly at the figure that was emitting a vigorous aura.

After knowing that stopping them was useless, they had also thought of escaping. It had to be known that once the Heavenly Monarch Fuyao successfully broke through, they wouldn't be able to escape even if they wanted to, but the mysterious aura on Heavenly Monarch Fuyao's body not only stopped them from getting close, but also enveloped the entire Heart Picking Array.

As the one presiding over the Star Plucking Formation, Shen Tianfeng was unable to leave at all. He could only watch as the Heavenly Monarch Fuyao made a breakthrough in front of him.

"Since I've stepped into the Heavenly Phenomenon for thousands of years, I will definitely catch a glimpse of the secrets of the heavens today." Heavenly Monarch Fuyao was at the center of the brilliance. He looked up at the sky and roared into the sky.

The heavens seemed to be responding to him. A large expanse of dark clouds flashing with lightning quickly gathered here, as if they were about to strike down ten thousand bolts of lightning.

Seeing this scene, Shen Tianfeng knew that today's matter had gone awry and that forcing Fuyao to break the taboo was not the result he wanted, but now that things had come to this, he could do nothing about it.

"Shen Lang, I won't be able to leave this place right now. But you can do it. Although the Heart Plucking Array has been suppressed by it, you can still go to the entrance of the Golden Roc Burial Ground. Hurry up and enter Golden Roc Burial Ground, find the exit, and pass on the news that Fuyao is about to become a taboo to the family." Shen Tianfeng made a prompt judgment and said to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang had not yet come back to his senses from the shocking scene of his sudden breakthrough. When he heard Shen Tianfeng's words clearly, he was stunned once again.

"But isn't there a restriction in the Golden Roc Burial Ground that prevents experts above the Earth Level from entering?" Shen Lang frowned and said.

However, Shen Tianfeng did not say a word and looked at him with a serious expression.

Shen Lang stared at him for a long time and finally understood what he meant. His expression changed slightly.

Since Shen Lang was already a Celestial Phenomenon, there were only two ways to enter the Golden Roc Burial Ground. The first was to break through the seal. It was obvious that neither he nor Shen Tianfeng had the ability to do so.

Second, Shen Lang would have to sever his own cultivation base and cut his own cultivation base to the Energy Shaping Realm so that he could enter the burial ground.

But even though it was easy to cut off his own cultivation, Shen Lang was still very hesitant to do it. Although he was very talented, only he himself knew the pain of ascending to the Heavenly Phenomenon at such an age.

How could he be willing to let him cut off the cultivation that he had worked so hard to cultivate?

"Do you want to die here with me?" Shen Tianfeng saw Shen Lang's hesitant expression and immediately scolded him.

After being scolded by Shen Tianfeng, Shen Lang immediately woke up. Compared to his life, cultivation was nothing.

If he did not do that, then when Fuyao successfully broke through, he would have to stay here forever with Shen Tianfeng.

However, he was still unwilling in his heart. His eyes were filled with determination, and in the end, he made up his mind.

Shen Lang reached out his right hand and slapped the top of his head.

"Boom!"

A dense Qi spread out from his limbs and bones, and his cultivation plummeted from the Celestial Phenomenon Realm all the way to the peak of the Manifestation Realm.

"Hehe." Shen Lang's face was filled with bitterness. Once his cultivation level in the Celestial Phenomenon Realm was released, his mood could be imagined.

But at this moment, an extreme hatred arose in his heart. He looked in the direction of Heavenly Monarch Fuyao.

"Swallowing Sky Roc!" He said word by word, making up his mind. In the end, he rushed towards the entrance of the burial ground without looking back.

When Shen Tianfeng saw Shen Lang's expression, he shook his head in regret. If it wasn't for the fact that the current situation was very special, he would not have allowed Shen Lang to cripple his cultivation.

Because he was the most brilliant genius of his clan. This time he would cut off his own cultivation, and it would inevitably leave an indelible shadow on Shen Lang's future path of cultivation.

Even so, Shen Tianfeng did not feel any regret in his heart.

"At least, it's much better than dying here with me," Shen Tianfeng said in a lonely whisper.

...

In the burial ground.

"What exactly is behind that door?" Lee Zhuohua asked in a serious tone.

"I can't tell you. You can only go and see for yourselves." Qing Yun said.

Hearing what he said, the hearts of Lee Zhuohua and the others became even heavier. They knew that there must be an extremely short and dangerous existence behind the door, otherwise, an expert at the half-step Almighty wouldn't be able to say such words.

However, it was obviously impossible to make them retreat just like that.

"Let's go." Lee Zhuohua retracted his gaze and no longer looked at Qing Yun.

He strode towards the stone door. The Mad Demon and the others hesitated for a moment, but they still followed. They knew that the Almighty of the Ravenous Wolf Clan was blocking the door outside and they had no way out.

Lee Zhuohua and the other three walked past Qing Yun and entered the stone door.

Qing Yun did not follow them. He looked at the backs of Lee Zhuohua and the other three thoughtfully. There seemed to be some kind of restriction on the stone door that prevented Qing Yun from entering.

He did not know how he had ended up here, but all he knew was that it was Golden Roc Heavenly Monarch who had sealed him here, and the tomb keeper was the one who had claimed to be him after he found out that Golden Roc Heavenly Monarch had died.

"Huh?" At that moment Qingyun frowned and looked toward the other entrance.

He saw a figure with a gloomy face and a somewhat pale and weak face.

Shen Lang had crippled his cultivation, causing his body to feel a little weak. However, he suppressed his injuries and walked over step by step.

"Interesting. Did he sever his own cultivation? The bloodline of the Wolf Clan?" With a single glance, Qing Yun was able to see through Shen Lang's current condition and the bloodline in his body.

At this moment, Shen Lang also saw Qing Yun's presence. He immediately flew towards the stone door.

"Who are you? Where are Lee Zhuohua and the others?" Shen Lang stared at Qing Yun with hatred and asked.