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The residual soul vanished, and Lancelot and Bernard quickly returned to normal. Fortunately, besides feeling a bit dizzy and groggy, they weren’t hard.
Just now, the two of them plunged directly into a dark, icy cellar within the Illusion Realm. If they had stayed longer, it might have led to brain death.
"Brother Fang, what just happened?" They asked each other with lingering fear, leaning on each other to sit beside the sarcophagus. Although no serious harm was done, they still felt sowhat exhausted and anxious.
"Oh, it’s just a remnant will, a trivial matter, don’t worry about it!" Fang Jueyu waved his hand, "Why don’t you two rest for a while?"
Seeing their unwilling expressions, Fang Jueyu added, "Don’t worry, there’s a share for everyone. Once we leave here, we’ll split the spoils!"
Upon hearing this, their expressions slightly eased.
"So ruthless, only caring for benefits!" Fang Jueyu muttered to himself, but of course, it was just a joke.
"Host, it seems your presence is exposed," Little Yi suddenly reminded, "The Zinake Civilization is already summoning Martial Artists heading towards this royal tomb!"
"Oh? They ca rather quickly!" This did not surprise Fang Jueyu at all, as he never intended to hide his presence from the start.
He had just used that giant hamr Divine Weapon to smash around wildly here, almost tearing this royal tomb down to its foundations. If they still couldn’t detect anything, then the Zinake Civilization would really be too incompetent.
"Seeing you all so tired, how about so soft music to relax a bit?" Fang Jueyu pulled out a small Bluetooth speaker and opened his music player.
"Sounds good." Both nodded, as music is the most comforting thing for one’s mind.
A gentle and elegant piano piece started to resonate in the tomb chamber. The two imdiately showed expressions of enchantnt, "Brother Fang, is this music from your Divine Wealth Civilization? It’s so wonderful!"
"Of course, our Divine Wealth Civilization is filled with talents. People like Beethoven and Mozart are top-notch musical talents. Although they aren’t Martial Artists, they are highly respected where we co from."
"Really?" They were slightly taken aback because, in cosmic civilization, those who receive public admiration are usually top-notch Martial Artists. The Divine Wealth Civilization truly is unique.
"But just listening to these is a bit monotonous." Fang Jueyu suddenly frowned, "How about we play sothing more rustic and energetic?"
"What is ’rustic and energetic’?" They had followed Fang Jueyu for a while and understood what a ’tycoon’ was, but this term was new to them.
"This is it!" Fang Jueyu pressed the track switch button, and suddenly, a rhythmic music started to play.
"The shocking thunder, this unmatched cultivation
Heaven collapses, earth shatters, with the purple-gold hamr
The purple lightning spoke of profound true flas
The hanging sword of nine heavens brought about earth-shattering change
Dark clouds road the battlefield, roaring like mist and rain
Endless regret for a sentintal heart
Holding the crescent blade in my hand..."
"This thing is also called music?" Lancelot and Bernard were flabbergasted.
"Nonsense, who said it’s music? I told you, it’s called ’rustic and energetic’!"
"Though it’s not music in the traditional sense, my body seems to instinctively move to it!" The previously sickly Lancelot suddenly stood up, his chanical clan’s special chanical joints started rhythmic movents along with the music.
"Co on, friends from the east, friends from the west, let’s party together!" Fang Jueyu turned up the volu, and the entire royal tomb was nearly engulfed in the sound of rapping and shouting.
"One drink and I am drunk, drunkenly paired with a lovely companion..."
Unknowingly, even Panuo’s body started moving to the rhythm along with them.
"Amazing, your Divine Wealth Civilization really has such interesting things."
"I have more surprises!" Fang Jueyu suddenly pulled out a bunch of DJ equipnt, took out a pair of LV sunglasses, and put them on his face, "Hi everyone, I’m MC Badeo, now presenting a segnt of Dance on Knife-edge and Fire-sea!"
...
As Fang Jueyu and the others were joyfully dancing atop the tomb in the royal tomb, a group of Martial Artists wearing uniform attire, exuding an astonishing aura, appeared above the royal tomb.
From the outside, this royal tomb still looked majestic and towering. Almost every ten ters stood a top-grade Martial Artist guarding, and the entire royal tomb was shrouded in a Prohibition.
Inside this royal tomb, they had once paid a high price to invite a rune master to set the Prohibition, which couldn’t be forcibly broken even by a King-level Transcender in a short period, almost comparable to the Guardian Realm of the Cosmic Federation School!
"What’s going on here? What is that sound?" They hovered in the air, astonished to hear rhythmic music coming from the royal tomb, "Who dares to desecrate the royal tomb of the Zinake Kingdom?"
In the royal tomb, even mbers of the royal family must maintain reverence, and no one had ever dared to make a clamor, let alone play such noisy music.
"Did you notify my father?" The Crown Prince asked.
"In response to the Crown Prince, Lord Commander has been notified and will arrive shortly," the Transcender behind the Crown Prince respectfully said, "Lord Commander has ordered that in the case of special circumstances, it is permissible to activate the Prohibition and directly execute those who insult the royal tomb!"
"That’s just what I intended!" For every mber of the royal family of the Zinake Kingdom, the royal tomb was sacred and inviolable, allowing no one to desecrate it.
"Lift the Prohibition!" The Crown Prince ordered.
"Yes!"
Thirteen grave guardians took out a Prohibition controller from their bodies. Thirteen beams of light shone on the thirteen corners of the Prohibition, which gradually dissipated from the top, invisible to the naked eye.
With the Prohibition lifted, they could use the Space Law to enter any chamber within the tomb. As mbers of the royal family, they would not suffer attacks from within the royal tomb.
"The sound is coming from the direction of the main tomb chamber!" They instantly judged where the sound was originating.
"Who on earth could it be?" Each of their faces was serious, as anyone capable of directly penetrating the Prohibition and entering the royal tomb absolutely couldn’t be just anyone.
"Let’s go!" The Crown Prince led the 13 guards and instantly appeared in the main tomb chamber.
The mont they appeared, a dazzling multicolored light shone directly on their faces. In the echoey confines of the tomb chamber, the noise bordered on deafening.
"If I were a DJ, a DJ, a DJ, would you love ? Would you love ?"
"Co! New friends, lend your hands and let’s get hyped!"
Fang Jueyu transford into a midnight DJ, occasionally spinning records, sotis doing tricks, fully engrossed in his world.
But Lancelot and Panuo imdiately stopped their movents, as the power emanating from these fourteen figures was suffocating, and they could clearly feel a rage being strongly suppressed.
"Who are you people and what are you doing here!" The Crown Prince asked in a cold voice.
Fang Jueyu took off his sunglasses; before the group arrived at the tomb chamber, he had already taken an elixir to change his aura. Once he took off the sunglasses, he beca a young man with spiky hair, tight clothes, and stylish shoes.
"I am from the Divine Wealth Civilization, MC Badeo," Fang Jueyu replied, "As for what I’m doing, can’t you see? Obviously, I’m dancing in a club!"
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