Chapter 235: The Undying Underworld Emperor Sixteen (Thanks to the great author O·O·O, gift value +9)

In the blink of an eye,
five hundred years had passed since Su Chen was hunted down.
Su Chen's special status alarmed Feng Jiu, a peerless genius who wanted to curry favor with the Palace Master of Huangyue Palace.
The ninth member of the Phoenix Clan, hence the name Feng Jiu.
The two sides challenged each other to a duel outside the realm.
The Nether Crow slew Feng Jiu, and in the ensuing battle, even Feng Jiu's corpse was devoured by the terrifying beast, becoming its provisions.
"That Nether Crow was simply too strong...even Feng Jiu was no match for it."
"This time, the Phoenix Clan was also enraged. The corpses of their clansmen were even eaten, and even a Great Sage Ancestor was alerted to emerge."
"..."
Su Chen was speechless.
But to be honest, the taste of Feng Xin was quite good.
"Yao Tianxin...Emperor Tianxin, I'm afraid he'll become a scourge sooner or later."
Su Chen sighed inwardly.
Yao Tianxin's achievements were not bad.
But he had too many wives and daughters...and too many offspring.
However, all of this was irrelevant to Su Chen now.
Su Chen began searching for traces left from his past life.
He had left behind an imperial tomb in his past life.
Although he hadn't left any imperial artifacts within the tomb, it contained the corpse of an emperor from his past life, as well as the corpse of a supreme being who controlled the laws of time.
Furthermore, it contained countless supreme treasures.
"Could it be that the battle caused the space within the imperial tomb to deviate from its intended trajectory?"
Su Chen pondered for a moment.
He followed the traces left by his past life, but couldn't find the imperial tomb.
Su Chen wasn't panicked.
"Even if the imperial tomb deviated from its trajectory, it wouldn't be hidden too far or too deep."
Su Chen searched for another five hundred years.
One day, Su Chen's figure suddenly disappeared.
......
Within the imperial tomb
was a terrifying aura, which, even after tens of thousands of years, hadn't faded.
That lingering aura inspired awe in all living beings, like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.
That aura, powerful enough to destroy everything, posed no threat to Su Chen whatsoever.
On the supreme imperial throne lay a withered corpse.
Bearing a name powerful enough to terrify all races:
'The Emperor of Myriad Laws'
Su Chen looked at his former life's corpse. With his current strength, he couldn't even touch an imperial corpse, even if it was his own.
In the starry sky that evolved from the imperial tomb,
the corpse of the Supreme Being of the Universe was pinned to the void by a sword.
This was the Emperor's Sword that Su Chen had evolved. Although it couldn't compare to the Flying Immortal Sword, it was still a half-step Supreme Emperor Artifact.
Su Chen couldn't move either corpse.
He had long anticipated this situation.
Within the imperial tomb were countless secret realms, where he stored supreme treasures of heaven and earth, enough to allow talented geniuses to cultivate from mortals to quasi-emperors.
Su Chen simulated the aura and casually opened a secret realm.
Only tens of thousands of years had passed since his fall in his previous life.
The treasures of heaven and earth remained intact and unchanged.
The spiritual liquid gathered into a sea, and various rare medicinal herbs were arranged like stars, including many sacred medicines.
And this was only one of his many treasure troves.
This time, in just two thousand years, Su Chen's cultivation had reached the peak of the Saint King Realm, and he had completed accumulating the energy for his fifth Nirvana.
He began his fifth Nirvana.
How much time had passed was unknown—perhaps a thousand years, perhaps three thousand years, perhaps ten thousand years...
Su Chen successfully completed his fifth Nirvana.
His bloodline underwent a transformation, transforming him into something akin to a supreme deity. Black flames, like sparks falling from the sky, could easily incinerate the heavens and boil the seas, their power no less than that of celestial fire.
Most importantly, Su Chen discovered that he had grown a third leg. Though still small, it contained terrifying power, giving birth to an extremely terrifying divine ability.
"What is this? Am I a Golden Crow?"
Su Chen was very puzzled.
But he wasn't a Golden Crow; Golden Crows were entirely golden.
He, however, was entirely black.
He called himself the Nether Crow, and this time he truly became the Nether Crow.
After breaking through to the Great Saint Realm, Su Chen didn't immediately leave the Imperial Mausoleum. He continued cultivating, awaiting his sixth Nirvana.
This time, fortunately, he had the resources left over from his previous life. Otherwise, even with his high comprehension, he might not have been able to cultivate to the peak of the Great Saint Realm so quickly and initiate his sixth Nirvana.
Su Chen was unaware that
while he was in the Imperial Mausoleum, in seclusion for his Nirvana,
forty thousand years had passed in the outside world.
Dynasties rise and fall, holy lands shift and change.
The tales of the once-mighty Ferocious Raven have gradually faded into legend.
However, recently, a momentous event has occurred:
The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion has observed that an imperial tomb is about to appear.
An imperial tomb...that is the burial place of a great emperor. It may contain the legacy left by an emperor, divine medicines, and perhaps even traces of imperial weapons. No matter the power, it will stir up an uproar. Even many self-proclaimed ancient forces have sent powerful figures, hoping to gain a share of the spoils within the imperial tomb.
Powerful figures gather, geniuses flock together.
The light covering the star field begins to manifest its traces.
"This truly is the tomb left behind by a great emperor! And it's still perfectly intact!"
"Who on earth was it that swept through everything in his path, becoming an invincible emperor... even the ascension of a supreme being couldn't stop him from becoming emperor, an enemy of the world... an enemy of the world!"
"All races submit, even forbidden zones are like empty lands... I know who he is, he is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws, this is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws' imperial tomb..."
"It is said that the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws cared deeply for all living beings. When his lifespan was nearing its end, he built his imperial tomb to lure out a powerful supreme being. In the end, with his last breath, he perished together with that powerful supreme being. Unfortunately, the great battle that erupted between them caused the imperial tomb to disappear without a trace."
"Heavens... a peerless quasi-emperor from the Myriad Laws Palace disregarded his lifespan and emerged from the divine source, surely for the imperial tomb left behind by the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws."
"......"
Countless powerful figures craned their necks in anticipation.
The Imperial Mausoleum has finally opened.
But when all the powerful figures rushed in, they discovered
the Imperial Mausoleum was...completely empty.
Not a single item remained of any of the secret realms.
The indelible traces of battle indicated that two supreme beings had once fought an earth-shattering war within the Imperial Mausoleum.
However... the corpse of the former Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws had vanished without a trace.
Even the remains of the great enemy who fought the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws had disappeared.
Countless forces had gathered, only to find it all in vain.
The mastermind behind it all, Su Chen, had long since left the Imperial Mausoleum.
He had completed his seventh Nirvana.
He had exhausted all the resources within the Imperial Mausoleum.
As for the corpses of the Supreme Being and the Emperor of Myriad Laws... Su Chen refined them, turning them into his weapons.
The Myriad Laws Nether Blade!
The Tower of Time.
And an Emperor's Sword.
Forty thousand years passed.
Su Chen returned to the Demon Kingdom.
“Master...it's...you?”
Jin Da finally saw the figure that had disappeared for forty thousand years.
He knew he wouldn't mistake him.
But...perhaps he really was mistaken.
He considered many possibilities.
But unexpectedly, the man nodded and smiled slightly.
“It's me, I've returned.”