Rebirth: City Sovereign

Waves of cold wind carrying Evil Qi blew past, Hee Tianxin shivered, and hugged her body.    

She followed behind Ye Kai and the managers of the three great families, constantly turning her head to look around.    

"Is there really a secret here, a treasure trove?"    

"Why do I feel like it's just a pile of ruins?"    

In fact, in terms of cultivation alone, Hee Tianxin was the strongest person in this small team, excluding Ye Kai.    

With the cultivation of Great Achievement of Tribulation Crossing Stage, and the Flaming Fire Sacred Body that was passed down from one generation of Hee Family, even if Xiong Shanhe and Lang Feiren worked together, they still might not be Hee Tianxin's match.    

However, Hee Tianxin was after all only a twenty year old girl. Other than cultivating in seclusion, she had almost never left the Hee Family, and upon seeing the hell-like scene, even if her cultivation was higher, it would be difficult to dispel the fear and panic in her heart.    

"This place is only the outermost region of the God Burial Mountain. The ones that can be plundered have long been all taken away by the cultivators who once entered the mountain." Hee Yu said.    

"Although the God Burial Mountain is called a 'mountain', the topography within it is even closer to that of the basin."    

"The further we go, the lower the elevation of the mountain range is. The danger level is also getting higher and higher."    

In fact, many of the God Clan Cultivator s who tried to push their way through to the God Burial Mountain were not doing so for the sake of those secret treasures that were buried in the God Burial Mountain.    

After all, for those who had a way to enter the God Burial Mountain, their brains wouldn't be too stupid.    

In actuality, due to the special geographical conditions, in addition to the bodies of the many powerful Ancient God Clan buried within, the various medicinal herbs and spirit stones that grew out from the extremely special natural environment of the God Burial Mountain, the degree of their effects and value probably far surpassed that of any other region of the God Clan Continent.    

And the goal of those Cultivator s, was precisely these medicinal ingredients and magic tools that were easier to obtain and at the same time extremely valuable.    

For example, God Burial Stone, a type of special spirit stone that could only be produced by God Burial Mountain.    

Unlike other spirit stones that could absorb spiritual energy, the Burial Stone had a very different effect. As long as spiritual energy was poured into the God Burial Stone, it could create a barrier that could block all the Spiritual Strength, and the size of the barrier depended on the size of the God Burial Stone.    

In this day and age, when the detection skills of Spiritual Strength were becoming more and more mature, the value of God Burial Stone was naturally self-evident.    

"Oh? Manager Hee knows a lot about God Burial Mountain. " Hearing that, Ye Kai raised his eyebrows and laughed.    

The corner of He Yun's mouth twitched.    

"I heard it from the Hee Family Ancestor. As for the truth, I still have to investigate it myself."    

"Oh." Ye Kai answered simply. With both hands behind his back, he walked deeper into the God Burial Mountain as if he was taking a stroll in his own courtyard.    

Behind Hee Yu, Xiong Shanhe and Lang Feiren were so nervous that their facial features were squeezed together, afraid that Ye Kai would discover something.    

Lang Feiren slowed down his advance and prodded with his elbow. Xiong Shanhe used a Spiritual Strength to ask.    

"Old Man Xiong, this Master Ye promised us to enter the mountain so easily. He couldn't have discovered something, right?"    

"Who's the old man? How should I know? Don't you think so yourself? "    

Xiong Shanhe glared at Lang Feiren, returning him a set of Spiritual Strength, the big boss three times caused Lang Feiren to be stunned.    

However, he had thought of something long ago.    

The main reason that Hee Yu had entered the mountain was to safely bring Ye Kai back to the three great families, while at the same time preventing him from discovering the secret within the God Burial Mountain. However, Xiong Shanhe did not think so.    

To Hee Yu, this trip to the God Burial Mountain was something he would be on guard against at all times, but to him, it was the complete opposite.    

Although Xiong Family was inferior to Hee Family in terms of family background and strength, being one of the three great families, even though Xiong Shanhe had accepted this fact, it did not mean that he did not want to give any face to Xiong Family.    

Ever since he had become the boss, he had always dreamed of the day when he would be able to obtain top-notch spirit artifacts and revive his Xiong Family, so that his name, Xiong Shanhe, would be engraved into the history of God Clan.    

And now, this trip to God Burial Mountain had become an opportunity right before his eyes!    

He, Xiong Shanhe, only had Middle Period of Tribulation Crossing Stage and surviving inside the extremely dangerous God Burial Mountain was extremely difficult, to the point where it was basically impossible. Even if he brought along a few strong Xiong Family practitioners, the result would probably be a complete wipeout.    

But now it was different.    

Within this group of five, there were Hee Family Patriarchs from other clans with high strength, who possessed various Hee Family Magic Treasures, and Junior of Hee Family who possessed the extremely abnormal Holy Body of Lava Fire.    

In Xiong Shanhe's opinion, if these people combined together, and were to be unable to enter the depths of the God Burial Mountain, then no one would be able to enter the God Burial Mountain anymore.    

If the five of them were to discover any extraordinary secret treasures, they would definitely be allocated to Hee Family as well.    

After all, that person called Ye Kai could barely be considered half a person with Hee Family.    

No, he had to bring someone with him.    

Thinking about it, Xiong Shanhe glanced at the side, then shot out a Spiritual Strength with a depressed look.    

"Manager Lang."    

"Do you want to cooperate with me?"    

God Burial Mountain, bottom of the mountain, several tens of thousands of meters below the ground.    

Nobody knew that in the dark space, there was a huge black palace floating slowly.    

If someone were to see this palace, they would definitely be surprised. After all, this black palace was actually completely toppled over. Its head was facing the sky while the original foundation was directly above it.    

Furthermore, when one looked carefully at the black colored surface, they would realize that the entire palace was actually made entirely out of God Burial Stone s!    

Furthermore, the amount of manpower required to build a palace using God Burial Stone s was not something an ordinary person would want. Just the amount of spirit energy needed to maintain a barrier around God Burial Stone s was not something an ordinary person could imagine.    

If it was an ordinary cultivator, the spiritual energy in their body would have been sucked out in an instant. However, the owner of this Underground Palace had already relied on his own spiritual energy to maintain this palace for dozens of years.    

The black-haired youth held a tall cup made of spirit stones, sipping on the wine in the cup as he looked at the projection before him.    

The boy looked like he was only a teenager, very young, but in fact, he was more than two hundred years old. He had maintained this appearance for two hundred years.    

Looking at the projection, a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy uniform collapsed in a pool of blood, his body constantly twitching.    

"Hmph, although he possesses a portion of the God Clan and bloodline, his techniques are also somewhat novel, but in the end, he's still just a foreign clan."    

"Restraining part of my spiritual energy, when facing a slightly talented outsider, I was reduced to such a state."    

"What rubbish."    

The young man felt disappointed and concluded.    

One of the reasons he had saved Lear's life at that time was because he wanted to know what this alien clan was relying on in order to survive. The other reason was because he wanted to learn about the alien race through Lear.    

After all, as a God Clan Expert, he had always lived within the God Clan Continent and had never come into contact with other races.    

But now, he felt that he was wrong.    

Sure enough, only God Clan was the strongest in the universe!    

"Dad, dad, that outsider seems to be dying. How should we deal with him?" Beside the young man, a four or five-year-old child walked up to him, revealing a sinister smile that did not match his age at all.    

"Throw it away."    

"Alright." The child laughed again. Just as he was about to set off, he seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look at the man behind him.    

"That's right, daddy, other than another outer sect cultivator, how many more people have come?"    

"I know."    

"Not managing it?"    

"No." The man shook his head, his face full of disdain.    

"Even though the aura emitted by that other race is a little interesting, in the end, it's nothing more than trash that doesn't even have my God Clan and blood."    

"And those weaklings? The heads of the three great families? and they're a bunch of trash that can't even lift a wave. "    

"If only they could come to my God Burial Palace, I would be fine."    

After saying this, the man no longer spoke.    

"Understood." The boy nodded and walked into the shadows of the palace.    

Directly above their heads, there was a small, silver-white lamp floating on a lampstand in the air. Crimson golden flames flickered with a dim red light, continuously emitting out from the lamp wick.