Chapter 1539: Wu Tian

Chapter 1539: Chapter 1539: Wu Tian

"Ah—"

The Big-headed Boy let out a scream, sitting abruptly on the coffin lid, his eyes wide open, face pale, so scared that his soul almost flew out of him at that moment.

The Nineteenth Ancestor also felt chills all over.

Even the Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor felt a sense of trepidation at this moment.

It was just a laugh.

"Interesting..."

Ye Yun, observing the scene from the side, couldn’t help but smile.

Leng Youyue glared downward, exclaiming in shock, "Is there someone in this coffin? Why can’t I sense anything?"

"There probably is, otherwise why would there be laughter?"

Ye Yun smiled coolly.

"What did you discover, Ye Yun?"

Leng Youyue snapped out of it and quickly asked.

"Nothing."

Ye Yun took a sip from his wine glass, then gazed towards the silver coffin and black coffin behind him, his eyes growing deep.

Whoosh!

The Big-headed Boy jumped out of the golden coffin, hiding beside the Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor, exclaiming fearfully, "Emperor Ancestor, it’s just a head, but it’s alive..."

"Alive?"

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor furrowed his brows, looking at the coffin lid, hesitant to act rashly.

The Nineteenth Ancestor felt the same way.

Their divine senses couldn’t see the head stuck under the coffin lid, indicating the opponent was too strong.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Inside the hall, it was deathly quiet.

After such a long time, the laughter did not reappear, as if it were a fleeting moment.

"Probably long dead, perhaps just residual consciousness causing trouble..."

The old woman analyzed.

"Second Ancestor, flip the coffin lid over..."

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor instructed.

"Yes!"

The old woman, evidently braver, used a dragon-headed cane to flip the coffin lid.

On the coffin lid, long hair was attached to a head.

Previously, when hanging upside down, the features were covered, appearing extremely frightening.

Now the coffin lid was flipped.

The hair scattered on the coffin lid, revealing the features.

It was a handsome young man, with fair skin, a high nose bridge, and a rather elegant appearance. His eyes were closed, and there was an unspeakable pain within his eyebrows.

"Emperor Ancestor, as I said, he died long ago, and once that last bit of consciousness dissipates, he won’t move at all..."

The old woman smiled proudly.

"Hmm!"

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor nodded, suddenly grabbing both the black and silver coffins with a large hand.

Opening the coffin lids.

A mana hand materialized in the air, grabbing limbs and a torso, placing them on the coffin lid, piecing them together with the head.

"I don’t even know what cultivation base this person had in life. Although there’s no immortal aura, it makes me feel closer..."

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor sighed softly.

After piecing the body together, the sense of closeness became more evident.

The Nineteenth Ancestor felt the same way.

"Emperor Ancestor, are you planning to merge with this body?"

The old woman asked.

"That’s indeed the plan. This body is stronger, otherwise it wouldn’t have been buried in parts..."

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor spoke solemnly, then shook his head, "Just saying, better start with the immortal corpse in the black coffin, that would be more stable."

Just as the words fell.

The handsome man’s head suddenly opened its eyes, the eyeballs rolling around, observing the Nineteenth Ancestor and the Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor.

"Alive!"

The Big-headed Boy exclaimed in shock.

"Don’t panic, maybe it’s still residual consciousness acting up..."

The old woman said calmly.

After opening its eyes, the body that had been pieced together began to emit black light from the connection points, and suddenly grew together in a strange manner, as did the limbs, growing onto the torso.

The handsome youth flipped around, standing on the coffin lid.

He moved his limbs, exclaiming in admiration, "It’s been so long since I felt this, having hands and feet are great..."

Seeing the dead come back to life, both the Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor and the Nineteenth Ancestor were stunned.

This resurrection was of an immortal.

Even the Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor was fearful at the thought of an immortal. Although a half-step in the Immortal Boundary, in front of a true immortal, he was still vulnerable.

"My goodness, this person is revived, who exactly is he?"

On the Celestial Boat, Leng Youyue was also shocked.

"Why are you so excited? This guy wasn’t dead in the first place, otherwise he wouldn’t be sealed in the Three Immortals Sea..."

Ye Yun laughed heartily.

"Ye Yun, you must know something, tell me quickly!"

Leng Youyue immediately grabbed Ye Yun’s arm, shaking it.

"Don’t rush, the truth will be revealed soon."

Ye Yun said calmly.

"Hmph! You really can keep calm..."

Leng Youyue glanced at him with annoyance, looking ever so charming.

"Master, this person is unfathomably strong..."

Little Flower suddenly said gravely.

"Indeed, his current strength should be greater than yours."

Ye Yun nodded.

"I will surpass him in the future!" Little Flower stuck out her tongue, making a face.

"That’s certain, you’re known as the Immortal Slayer, naturally not an empty title..."

Ye Yun laughed heartily.

"Immortal Slayer?"

Leng Youyue looked at Little Flower incredulously, saying, "You mean, Little Flower will be the Immortal Slayer, how is this possible?"

"We’ll talk about it later."

Ye Yun stretched out his hand, forcibly turning Leng Youyue’s face away.

Leng Youyue was helpless.

She was now just at the God King Realm First Layer, far too weak.

After a moment of silence.

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor asked tremblingly.

"Who are you really?"

The handsome man laughed heartily, "As for me, you little guys better not ask, you’re not qualified..."

"I understand, the six immortal corpses were meant to suppress you."

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor’s face turned ashen, murmuring to himself, devastated.

"You’re not that dumb!"

The handsome youth glanced at the Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor, smiling faintly, "Under my plan, your Corpse Emperor Gate has grown stronger, breaking three Whirlpool Arrays, pulling out the suppressed immortal coffins, and even managed to piece me together, perfectly executing the plan!"

"Your plan?"

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor was startled, then shouted, "So that Sleepless Crow was also your doing?"

"Exactly, I sacrificed part of myself to leak my own breath, turning it into the Sleepless Crow, just to attract you Corpse Emperor Gate members. You living dead ate it, your cultivation base advanced greatly, your power increased ever stronger, and eventually, you rescued me..."

The handsome youth explained slowly.

"We’ve been duped!"

The Nine Calamities Corpse Emperor sighed, his heart filled with despair.

The Nineteenth Ancestor wanted to cry but had no tears, originally thinking they had a chance to merge with the immortal corpse, now all hopes dashed.

The handsome youth ignored the Corpse Emperor Gate people, gazing around, his eyes empty, muttering to himself, "I’ve been trapped here for ten million years, I wonder how the brothers in the Immortal Realm are..."

Speaking of which.

A trace of sorrow appeared on the handsome youth’s face.

"And Master, who knows where he went!"

The handsome youth said this, tears suddenly welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Thud!

He suddenly knelt onto the coffin lid, kowtowing hard, tears streaming down.

"Master, Wu Tian failed your expectations, sealed in the Ancient Realm by those damned immortals, missing the best chance to find you..."