Fantasy: I have nine emperor sons
25 The biggest winner of the Holy Tomb? Begging for Everything

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Right when the Eastern Wastelands Region Saint Tomb opened.

At this moment, in the Tianming Imperial Palace of the Tianming Dynasty in the Central Plains Region.

Ye Cang sat cross-legged alone.

The Emperor Star Dragon Bed under him emitted a mysterious glow.

The aura that it emitted was even more terrifying.

This was refined by Ye Cang after he cut off a star, so it was naturally divine and extraordinary.

However, the most eye-catching person was obviously Ye Cang.

There were mysterious runes wandering around his body.

Every rune seemed to be the truth of the Great Dao, surrounding every corner of his body and merging into his pores from time to time.

All kinds of lights flickered from time to time, giving off a feeling of simplicity and returning to simplicity.

Especially those runes, which covered every corner of his body.

Each rune was like a star, incomparably dazzling.

At this moment, he looked like he was about to attain Dao.

Ye Cang sat there cross-legged, his tall and sturdy body in a domineering manner.

It was as if there was a supreme existence suppressing in the eternal blue sky.

At this moment, he was really too extraordinary, making people unable to look straight at him.

The aura that the supreme Dao Fetus Saint Body emitted from time to time was enough to suffocate the Daoist.

And those runes around his body were naturally the Endless Heaven Scroll.

Ye Cang's four sons had been meditating over the past few days. The Dao and principles they had comprehended were constantly being fed back.

Even though Ye Cang was not cultivating at the moment, his understanding of the Endless Heaven Scroll was getting deeper and deeper.

This was the harvest of his few days of seclusion. At the same time, he was familiar with the circulation of the supreme Dao Fetus Sacred Body.

Soon, Ye Cang woke up from his seclusion.

He opened his eyes, and there was a divine light flickering in his eyes. He was extremely wise.

In the direction he was looking at, Empress Yaoji was walking over leisurely.

"Sheng 'er has already entered the Saint Tomb. The people from the Yin Yang Sect and the Great Qian Dynasty have also made their move.”

Yaoji spoke with a worried tone.

The Sheng 'er she was talking about was naturally the Eighth Prince, Ye Sheng.

As they controlled a huge empire, they could naturally know the methods of the Yin Yang Sect as long as they paid attention.

Ye Cang chuckled when he heard this.

"How long has it been? They can't help but take revenge?”

Although Ye Cang said that he wanted his nine sons to walk their own path, how could he not care?

If he encountered some obstacles, he did not mind clearing them.

After all, he had made many enemies on his path of cultivation over the past thousands of years.

As an Emperor-to-be, he didn't care at all, but his sons weren't as strong as him.

Not only Ye Sheng, but the whereabouts of the other eight sons were more or less in his hands.

"This Yin Yang Sect has already made many obstacles for you in the past. Now, they're actually threatening our son.”

Yaoji was furious. After all, that was her son.

Now that they were in great danger, how could they not care?

"The Saint Tomb is filled with the younger generation, so there's no need to worry.”

"Moreover, Eighth Brother is a Saintly Being. The inheritance is extremely important to him.”

Ye Cang's face was full of smiles. He was extremely confident in his eighth son.

There were not many people in his generation who could completely threaten him.

"I know all of this, but that's the territory of the Yin Yang Sect, and even the Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty went there.”

Yaoji understood what Ye Cang was thinking, but what she was really worried about was…

Those shameless older generation figures attacked recklessly.

"Don't worry.”

"I don't mind killing again!”

As he said this, a bright light shot out of Ye Cang's eyes, as if he had traveled hundreds of millions of miles to reach the Holy Tomb of the Eastern Barren Territory.

After seeing her husband's attitude, Yaoji heaved a sigh of relief.

With her husband, Human Emperor Tianming, taking action, not many people in the world could stop her.

Now, it was time to see what the people of the Yin Yang Sect would do after the Holy Tomb closed.

Just like that, several days passed in a flash.

The opening of the Eastern Barren Territory's Saint Tomb had also attracted the attention of many large forces.

The Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect and the Third Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty were both competing.

What caught everyone's attention was that the eight sons of the Human Emperor, the legendary Saint Body Ye Sheng, were among them.

With the status and talent of these people, any problem would be a big deal.

In addition to the grudges between the three forces, anyone with a discerning eye could see what would happen.

Therefore, there were almost thousands of cultivators guarding outside the saint tomb.

Many people wanted to see who the biggest winner of the Holy Tomb was.

Even the experts of the Great Qian Empire and the Yin Yang Sect were sitting on the clouds and looking down.

They were also nervous and wanted to see the result.

Finally, on the tenth day, which was the day the Holy Tomb closed.

A powerful aura fluctuation came from the exit of the Holy Tomb.

Tens of thousands of cultivators present widened their eyes, wanting to see who was the first person to come out.

"Boom!"

At this moment, golden blood Qi filled the sky at the exit of the Holy Tomb. It was vast and mighty like thunder!

The expressions of many experts changed. They were in disbelief.

They were the eight sons of the Human Emperor, Saint Ye!

His entire body was suffused with this golden blood essence, and his entire person was dyed golden.

Countless people were shocked.

Was Ye Sheng the biggest winner of the Holy Tomb?

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