590: Chapter 590

Qin Yun stood before that mass of Yin-Yang source Qi, surrounded on all sides.

"Old man, it's pointless to keep pretending."

"Outside, you relied on the terrain of the Ancestral Mausoleum to act fierce, but here, no one can extend your life."

Qin Yun ignored them.

He simply raised his hand slowly.

Taihuang Holy Venerable Sun Body, activate.

Heavenly Immortal Body, activate.

Boom.

A terrifying aura exploded from within his body.

The smiles on the faces of the surrounding crowd froze.

"Something's wrong!"

"This isn't that old ghost's aura!"

"Retreat, quickly!"

Someone reacted.

But it was too late.

Qin Yun took a step forward and crashed directly into the crowd.

As the first punch smashed down, the Nine Lotus Great Sage who had been the first to mock him didn't even have time to steady his weapon. His entire body exploded from the chest outward, blood and bone flying everywhere.

The second punch swept across.

Two Quasi-Emperors on the left were about to launch a joint attack when the fist wind smashed into their faces.

Bang.

One person's head vanished.

The other's body collapsed on one side, sliding a dozen yards along the ground with a mouth full of bloody foam.

"Attack together!"

"Don't let him get close!"

Someone roared.

Divine Abilities smashed down layer after layer.

Qin Yun didn't even look.

With the Heavenly Immortal Body active, he charged forward, tanking everything.

Those Divine Abilities smashed against him as if hitting an indestructible ancient monument.

Boom, boom, boom.

The commotion was immense.

But the one truly getting hurt wasn't him.

It was those who had attacked.

Qin Yun rushed into the crowd, raising his hand to unleash a Heaven-Sealing Seal.

Buzz.

A section of space instantly froze.

The faces of the people inside turned pale.

They could feel that they hadn't just slowed down; they were being completely suppressed.

Qin Yun threw a backhand punch.

"I'll send you on your way first."

With one punch, three people exploded directly into a blood mist.

Qin Yun had completely unleashed his power.

As Taihuang Sun-Rending was unleashed, white light swept across, carving a long trench into the tomb soil.

The burly man with the saber, who had been the most arrogant and was cursing just moments ago, was cut in half along with his saber in the next instant, dying more cleanly than anyone.

On the other side, someone burned their Origin, trying to flee.

With an Immortal Wander flash,

Qin Yun appeared directly in front of him, kicked him back to the ground, and then slammed a palm down, shattering his skull on the spot.

"Weren't you quite good at chasing?"

"Keep running then."

No one dared to respond.

The various factions were in complete chaos.

The original ambush had turned into a slaughter in the blink of an eye.

Some began to retreat.

Some simply turned and ran.

Others roared as they backed away.

"Withdraw!"

"Something is wrong with this guy!"

"Back off for now!"

But this place wasn't large to begin with, and the area around the cracked stone platform was filled with residual formations and cliffs. As tightly as they had surrounded him earlier, it was now just as difficult to retreat.

Qin Yun blasted his way forward.

Blood flowed like a river.

It was a literal steamroll.

The desperate situation that had been suppressed to the extreme earlier was single-handedly turned into a counter-extermination by him.

After a few breaths, few people remained standing.

The survivors looked at the corpses littering the ground, their eyes glazed over.

"Monster..."

"He's a monster..."

But just then, a cold snort suddenly came from deeper within.

The sound wasn't loud, yet it caused the entire stone platform to shake.

In the distance, a figure slowly approached.

He wore an Ancient Xuanhuang Robe, his face was withered and thin, and his eyes had no pupils.

"Great Emperor Tianmu of the Yellow Springs Ancient Sect!"

"A Peak Great Emperor!"

"Senior, save me!"

The old man didn't even look at them.

From beginning to end, his gaze was locked onto the mass of Yin-Yang source Qi in the center of the stone platform.

He glanced at the people from the Zanggu Emperor Sect.

Finally, his gaze fell upon Qin Yun.

"A lingering descendant of that old ghost Zanggu's lineage."

The old man looked at Qin Yun, his tone indifferent.

"This seat originally only wanted the Yin and Yang Origin."

"But as it happens, I have a grudge against that old ghost Zanggu."

"Then you cannot blame me."

The pressure of a Peak Great Emperor bore down, layer by layer.

Qin Yun's eyes flickered; he was already prepared to retreat.

But just as he was about to pull away, the Ancient Ring on his finger suddenly grew hot.

In the next instant,

the mass of Yin-Yang source Qi in the center of the stone platform was violently yanked by something.

Buzz!

The Yin and Yang Qi instantly spiraled out of control, rushing directly toward Qin Yun's hand.

More accurately, it rushed toward the ring on his hand.

Qin Yun's eyelid twitched.

"Chen Yang?"

There was no response from the ring.

But the suction force became even more intense.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Yin-Yang source Qi that the various parties had been fighting over had been swallowed by the ring.

The expression of that Peak Great Emperor from the Yellow Springs Ancient Sect changed instantly.

"You're looking for death!"

"That is my property!"

He lunged forward.

As he pressed a palm down, the Emperor Dao Law transformed into a black and yellow canopy, slamming straight toward the top of Qin Yun's head.

Qin Yun hadn't expected the ring to pull such a move suddenly.

But there was no time to think now.

Run first.

He activated Immortal Wander.

His figure flashed, and just as he left his original spot, the palm strike smashed down.

A corner of the entire stone platform area collapsed with a roar.

Cracks spread frantically along the ground.

Qin Yun used the force of the impact to soar outward.

"Chase him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"He has the Yin and Yang Origin on him!"

The crowd's eyes turned completely bloodshot as they pursued him relentlessly.

Qin Yun charged deeper into the Ancient Tomb.

He had already sensed that something was wrong.

Continuing to fight on the outskirts would only lead to being dragged into deeper and deeper layers of encirclement.

In that case, it was better to take the initiative and dive inward.

The tomb passage ahead grew narrower and narrower.

The stone walls on both sides became increasingly ancient.

Dense cracks began to appear on the ground, as if something were crawling beneath the surface.

The pursuers behind him grew even more ferocious.

"Where do you think you're running!"

"Ahead is a restricted area!"

"He's crazy, he's actually charging into the deepest depths!"

Qin Yun ignored them completely.

He smashed through tomb doors, crushed stone steps, and charged into the deeper darkness.

The group behind him had originally only wanted to hunt him down.

Now they were forced to charge inward along with him.

The further in they went, the more unsettling the Ancient Tomb became.

The tomb passage began to vibrate.

Ancient murals on the walls lit up one after another.

There were ancient generals standing with halberds.

There were crowds of people kneeling before some kind of massive creature.

There were terrifying figures pierced through by chains.

And there were large patches of blood-colored smears whose contents were no longer discernible.

Qin Yun glanced at them as he ran, his heart sinking further.

The things buried here were definitely not just the dead of an ordinary Emperor's tomb.

The stone coffins nearby also began to make noise.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

The sounds weren't loud, but it was as if someone were gently tapping the lids from the inside.

Finally, someone behind could no longer take the pressure.

"Something's wrong!"

"This place is wrong!"

"Something will happen if we go further in!"

The Peak Great Emperor of the Yellow Springs Ancient Sect shouted sharply.

"Shut up!"

"Catch him first!"

He said that, but his own expression was very grim.

Because even he was beginning to feel uneasy.

But Qin Yun had no choice.

He continued to charge into the deepest depths.

And at this very moment, the wisp of Hongmeng Origin within his body suddenly stirred slightly.

In the darkness ahead, a Seal that had been buried for an unknown number of years was triggered by it.

Qin Yun didn't stop.

But the group behind him all went silent for a beat.

They had heard it too.

In the next instant, the entire Ancient Tomb began to tremble.

It wasn't just a section of the passage trembling.

It was the entire Ancient Tomb, vibrating outward layer by layer from its deepest depths.

Stone coffins rattled in unison.

Tomb doors shook.

The blood-light on the murals grew even brighter.

Ancient Restrictions were revived one after another, as if the entire space were being forcibly yanked awake from a slumber.

Someone was finally terrified.

"Stop the chase!"

"Go back!"

"Go back quickly!"

The Peak Great Emperor of the Yellow Springs Ancient Sect also finally stopped, his face frighteningly grim.

He felt the urge to retreat.

But by now, it was too late.

From the deepest darkness, the sound of breathing suddenly drifted over.

It was as if some colossal being had taken a breath again after endless ages.

Everyone's scalp tingled simultaneously.

Qin Yun also stopped.

He stood at the very front, staring fixedly into the depths of the darkness.

In the next instant,

that breath suddenly intensified.

Immediately following that, a roar of extreme fury exploded from the deepest depths of the Ancient Tomb.

Roar!

This single sound caused the entire tomb passage to crack and collapse on the spot.

Stone coffins were flipped over.

Murals shattered.

The entire Ancient Tomb vibrated frantically.

The faces of the pursuers behind turned completely white.

They finally realized.

They had chased Qin Yun too deep.

They had chased him right in front of something that should never have been disturbed.