Supreme Valkyrie

You have to know that there are only a handful of people at the Martial Emperor level even in the entire continent.

There is actually such a tomb of Emperor Wu hidden here. This is the treasure that all practitioners dream of.

Chen Qianli searched quickly in the cemetery. The tomb was so big that he had to devote his whole heart to it.

There was nothing here except the skeleton, and even that skeleton was gone, only a pile of ashes.

Moreover, the skeleton was already dry, and it was obvious that the person had been dead for many years.

"What is this?" Chen Qianli picked up a stone and looked at it carefully.

This stone looks ordinary, just like an ordinary blue brick.

It was also covered with dust and had obviously lost its luster.

But Chen Qianli still felt that this stone was different from ordinary blue bricks.

He picked up the stone and looked at it again and again, and found that his eyes seemed to be focused on the stone.

A ray of light flashed, and the bronze stone slowly changed.

It turned into a long sword. Chen Qianli was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out and pulled out the sword.

A ray of sword light cut through the void, and Chen Qianli felt a sharp breath coming towards him.

The momentum was so powerful that he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.

He quickly moved his body and rushed towards the door.

He wanted to escape from this place as quickly as possible, but unfortunately, the moment he took a step, his feet disappeared from where they were.

Chen Qianli only felt dizzy, and then the whole world turned upside down.

Chen Qianli smashed the door and fell to the ground.

He covered his shoulder and looked up to find that the room they were in had disappeared, replaced by an unfamiliar room.

"Where is this? Is this really an illusion? But why is this feeling so clear?"

Chen Qianli's face was gloomy. He knew that he must have encountered something strange.

At this moment, Chen Qianli felt a chill coming from his back, as if someone was standing behind him.

He turned around and saw a man in black robe standing behind him.

This was a man covered in a black robe, but his face was ferocious and his eyes were full of cruelty.

Who is this person? Why did he appear behind him?

Chen Qianli thought about what had just happened to him. Could it be because of those handwritings?

But I am already dead, so logically my soul should not appear here again.

But why was he here now? Had his soul left his body?

So why did he appear here again? Was it because of this skeleton?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat and a stream of blood spurted out.

He stared at the black-robed man in front of him with wide eyes. He couldn't understand why he was killed by this guy.

What was going on? Was he dead? But how could he still be alive?

No matter what Chen Qianli thought, his figure had already slowly fallen down.

The man in black robe walked to Chen Qianli's body with a sneer, took out a dagger from the storage ring and stabbed Chen Qianli's body.

Chen Qianli's body suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the dagger and stabbed forward fiercely.

The blow hit the black-robed man's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

The man in black robe did not seem to expect that Chen Qianli was still conscious. After his body was pierced by the dagger, a pale and distorted face was revealed.

He roared angrily, then slapped Chen Qianli's body hard.

Chen Qianli's body flew backwards in an instant, smashing the house and then falling into the ruins.

The man in black robe looked at Chen Qianli's body angrily. Although his body collapsed, Chen Qianli still retained signs of life.

His eyes burst into rage, and then he raised his fist and swung it fiercely at Chen Qianli's body.

Chen Qianli's body kept shaking, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

This guy is simply tireless, constantly waving his fists as if he wants to tear himself apart.

Chen Qianli struggled hard to get up.

But the black-robed man's attacks became more and more fierce, and he seemed determined to not give up until he achieved his goal.

Chen Qianli gritted his teeth and struggled to resist the attack of the man in black.

After a loud bang, Chen Qianli's body fell heavily to the ground and then fell unconscious.

When Chen Qianli opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his neck and couldn't help but gasp.

He looked at the familiar scenes around him, feeling confused as to what had happened to him and why he was here again.

Chen Qianli looked down at his body and found that he was tied up with ropes.

He shook his head vigorously to try to restore his memory, and then he finally remembered the scene just now.

"What's going on? Didn't I enter those ancient books?"

Chen Qianli's mind became a little clearer, but he still had a confused expression. This was a memory that did not belong to him.

But in another space, Chen Qianli saw those characters appear again.

Chen Qianli quickly closed his eyes. A few drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He almost fell into it just now.

If he continued to watch, his soul would probably be devoured. That was no joke.

Those words were like an abyss, seemingly able to devour his mind.

At this time, a new scene appeared in front of Chen Qianli's eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"You are here after all. I have been waiting for you for five hundred years. Finally, I have waited for you." The figure murmured to himself.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Why are you waiting for me?"

Chen Qianli asked in panic. He couldn't believe that he would hear such a voice.

"My name is Qin Wushuang. I have existed for a total of 56,893,207 years, and I have been waiting for the arrival of my destined person.

I have been here for five hundred years, and I hope you can help me." The man in black said.

"Help you? What can I do?" Chen Qianli asked.

"You now possess my legacy. I hope you can use it to defeat the most powerful enemy in this world."

"The most powerful enemy? You are talking about the emperor, right?" Chen Qianli frowned.

Based on those characters, he guessed that the man in black should be the fallen Martial Saint.

I didn't expect that this fallen martial saint had been guarding the secrets here all along.

And his identity should be the same as mine, both of them are strong people of that era.

Chen Qianli's body trembled slightly: "But how can I help you? My current strength is not even comparable to that of ordinary people in this period."

Qin Wushuang looked at Chen Qianli, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.