I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples Chapter 1380: Thousands of Talismans! (2/4)

Mu Fusheng looked around and saw that the walls and even the do of the tomb guardian were already covered with talismans.

These talismans had reached the level of Ancestor Realm Peak.

At a glance, there were probably a few thousand of them.

The power, if detonated simultaneously, could almost infinitely approach the realm of a Demigod.

At that mont, dozens of talismans beneath the feet of the tomb guardian burst forth with storms that shattered Mu Fusheng’s attacks to pieces.

He then looked at Mu Fusheng and sneered, "Initially, I didn’t think it necessary, given the Interdiate Stage restriction of the Ancestor Realm, I could easily deal with anyone who invaded the tomb. However, out of boredom, I engraved so talismans over this million years for just such an occasion, and it seems they have co in handy now."

Mu Fusheng’s expression instantly beca "grave" as he said, "This... With so many talismans, aren’t you afraid of affecting yourself too?"

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Mu Fusheng’s ’panic’, the tomb guardian laughed triumphantly, "Do you think I would set this up without ans to protect myself? You should worry about yourself now."

"Oh, one more thing, when these thousands of talismans detonate simultaneously, it’s likely that everyone in this talisman maze will perish. I assu there is no one important to you here, right?"

Mu Fusheng responded resolutely without any hesitation, "No."

"That’s a pity then; otherwise, we could have had so more fun. After all, being locked up in this place for a million years is quite boring," the tomb guardian sighed slightly.

At this, Mu Fusheng rely smiled, "Oh? I wonder, what ga did you have in mind?"

The tomb guardian suddenly scrutinized Mu Fusheng closely and scoffed, "Are you still trying to buy ti? Although I feel that no matter how you delay, it’s useless, I should just finish you off to avoid any accidents."

With that, the tomb guardian waved his hand and all the talismans in the tomb guardian’s quarters started to flicker.

Waves of force, as overwhelming as a mountain collapse, swept through.

anwhile, the divine power of his soul transford into a cage, enveloping Mu Fusheng within it.

"If it had been a million years ago, perhaps I would have taken you as my personal disciple. What a pity," the tomb guardian said with a look of regret, slowly shaking his head, and with a snap of his fingers.

All the talismans began to compress their power!

Streams of world-destroying energy erupted at that mont!

Sounds stopped.

Shadows were engulfed.

Dazzling white light, filled with apocalyptic intent, flooded the entire hall!

It seed as if it would completely obliterate everything!

This all-consuming white light persisted for the duration of an incense stick burning before it gradually began to fade.

The first thing to beco visible was an arch-shaped barrier, within which the tomb guardian, looking pale and extrely frightened, stared forward.

Although invisible to the naked eye, his divine sense could detect every detail.

In front of him, Mu Fusheng was surrounded by layer upon layer of defensive barriers.

Those layers of barriers resembled a turtle shell.

There were indeed a thousand layers!

As the white light faded, these layers of barriers also began to shatter.

And within them, Mu Fusheng remained completely unhard.

Furthermore, the spot where Mu Fusheng stood was also where the maze talisman was located. As long as this talisman was undamaged, Ye Qiubai and the others within it would naturally be unaffected as well.

"How could you possibly have so many Ancestor Realm Peak defensive barrier talismans?"

What, have you also been trapped for a million years?

The tomb guardian’s expression was extrely ugly, even sowhat contorted.

That all these talismans failed to take him down was beyond outrageous.

For these were thousands of Ancestor Realm Peak killing talismans!

Mu Fusheng shrugged, "With nothing else to do, I just engraved a few."

The man at the tomb’s eyebrows twitched, but just as he was about to speak, with his mouth just opening.

Mu Fusheng had already rushed towards him!

The mont he pulled out the talisman brush, Mu Fusheng threw a talisman straight from his hand.

The talisman transford into a beam of thunderous light that instantly interrupted the tomb man’s actions, leaving him no choice but to defend with the little power of his soul that remained.

How much power of his soul would it take to activate thousands of Ancestor Realm Peak talismans at the sa ti?

This was a colossal number.

It could be said that the man in the tomb had now entered a weakened state.

When the beam of thunderous light struck the shield ford by his soul’s power, it pierced through it as if it were destroying dry weeds!

That included the instantaneous dissolution of the man’s arm by the beam!

The color drained from the man in the tomb’s face, and at that mont, a look of terror finally appeared in his eyes.

"Don’t kill , I’ll give you this talisman brush! And I’ll tell you about all the secret treasure locations in this tomb!"

"And who else but could unlock the talisman maze?!"

However, by the ti he finished speaking, Mu Fusheng had already reached him.

In his palm was a direct force from six types of ancient divine lightning, pressing straight onto the chest of the man in the tomb.

Thunder, being the most effective against the soul.

Moreover, the tomb man’s power of his soul was nearly exhausted, and under the attack of Mu Fusheng’s six types of ancient divine lightning, he stood no chance of resistance!

The life force within his soul quickly began to sever...

The tomb man stared at Mu Fusheng with a look of unwillingness, eventually disappearing completely from this world.

Mu Fusheng caught the talisman brush, looking at this demigod-level talisman brush, he casually said, "You died and I ended up with the brush? The locations of the treasures you told about I dare not visit, what if you lead into a trap?"

"As for unlocking the talisman maze... unlocking it really isn’t that difficult."

Mu Fusheng sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the talisman that was intricately lined with extrely fine patterns, with at least tens of thousands of variations on a small piece of paper!

Extrely complex.

But still manageable for Mu Fusheng to unravel.

Right away, he took out the demigod-level talisman brush and began interrupting at the intersections of the countless lines.

Instantly, the power of the talisman began to lose balance, releasing bursts of energy.

As the light shone brightly, figures were also transported out, landing on the ground of the Tomb Guardians.

Among them were Ye Qiubai, Jiu Bailu, and others.

Seeing that they were unhard, Mu Fusheng let out a sigh of relief and then walked over, "Big Senior Brother."

As for Jiu Bailu, Mu Fusheng didn’t even glance his way!

Ye Qiubai stepped forward and patted Mu Fusheng on the shoulder, looking around and softly asking with a smile, "Resolved?"

Mu Fusheng nodded.

Tan Zongzhao was also staring at Mu Fusheng in astonishnt, "Brother Mu? Wasn’t there a peak Ancestor Realm talisman master outside? Where is he? Don’t tell you..."

Mu Fusheng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "When I arrived, there was nobody here, only spent quite a bit of ti deciphering this talisman."

Only Jiu Bailu kept smiling as he watched Mu Fusheng.

As if he knew the answer but chose not to reveal it.

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PS: Two more Chapters to write