The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 1106 - 1086: Main Tomb Hall — Abi Palace!

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After being excited for a while, Ling Yun's face turned calm, and he waved his hand, refusing the business cards offered by the crowd: "Ladies and gentlemen, the most pressing matter now is still to hurry to the main hall of the tomb. This kind of trivial matter can be discussed later."

The ancient martial artists showed regret but did not insist, secretly deciding to display their king-level boot-licking skills to please Ling Yun once they reached the main hall!

"Young Master Ling, the sooner the better, let's continue on," suggested one of the ancient martial artists.

This person was quite cunning, wanting to clear the way alongside Ling Yun.

This would greatly enhance their security.

"No rush."

Ling Yun waved his hand faintly, turning his gaze to the rear, his face darkening.

He walked up to Ye Huan, locking eyes directly, and challenged: "Brother Ye, isn't your behavior somewhat shameful?"

Ye Huan couldn't help but chuckle softly: "Me, shameful? How am I shameful?"

"We are fighting viciously at the front, battling bloodthirsty dogs, while you merely watch from the back. If you aren't shameful, then who is?" After chastising Ye Huan, Ling Yun turned and patiently spoke to Liu Tianyun and the ladies: "Beautiful ladies, can't you see? Your husband is just an ancient martial arts waste who only hides behind the strong, a coward! If it weren't for me deploying divine-level strength to decide the battle and eliminate that vicious dog, you'd already be in danger! Come with me, stop staying by this waste's side."

"What nonsense are you saying? If it weren't for our husband, you'd have been bitten to death by that dog..."

The ladies, having witnessed Ye Huan in action, were furious upon hearing Ling Yun's words, their beautiful eyes widening.

They wanted to reprimand Ling Yun for repaying kindness with enmity, and being heartless, but they were drowned out by the chorus of insults.

"You waste, you really have no face, watching us fight bloodily from behind, wanting to reap the fruits of our victory!"

"Cowardly waste, gutless!"

"Weakling!"

The ancient martial artists were stirred up, criticizing Ye Huan.

If Ling Yun hadn't alerted them, they really hadn't thought about why Ye Huan and the others were standing at the back of the crowd.

Now that they think about it, Ling Yun was indeed right, this guy was obviously hiding at the back, waiting to enjoy the fruits of others' labor!

How despicable!

The ancient martial artists vigorously condemned Ye Huan.

They yelled so loudly and forcefully, not just to vent their dissatisfaction, but mainly to flatter Ling Yun.

Anyone could see that Ling Yun had strong hostility toward Ye Hu'an.

So, by cursing Ye Hu'an, they might gain Ling Yun's favor.

By insulting an ancient martial arts waste, you have a chance to connect with the Saint of the First Emperor's prophecy—what a profitable transaction!

The ancient martial artists thought of this and continued heavily denouncing Ye Hu'an as a cowardly waste and shameless!

In order to secure the friendship of the Saint, they brought out king-level speed with their tongues.

Standing by, upon hearing the crowd insulting Ye Huan, Ling Yun felt incredibly pleased.

He also sneered.

The ladies' words were unclear to the other ancient martial artists, but he stood close by and heard them clearly.

Ling Yun truly felt that these four women were beyond help, claiming that if it weren't for Ye Hu'an, he'd be dead under the dog's mouth.

Doesn't this imply that Ye Hu'an killed the vicious dog?

Ridiculous!

Would an ancient martial arts waste really have the ability to deal with such a powerful vicious dog?

Ah, Ye Hu'an must be brainwashing these women daily, bragging about his strength, thus leading to their firm belief in his abilities and mistakenly thinking that the mighty dog was killed by Ye Hu'an.

Ling Yun didn't want to say more, and he wanted to speak with facts, waking the ladies up!

"Go!" Ling Yun commanded coldly, waving his hand swiftly, leading the ancient martial arts army toward the doorway on the other side of the palace.

Anyway, the Ren and Du Meridians were cleared, and he planned to exhibit heaven-defying strength, guiding everyone safely to the First Emperor's main hall and making Liu Tianyun and the ladies realize choosing him was the right call!

"Let's go too." Ye Huan didn't want to waste any more time here, he spoke, leading the ladies toward the other entrance of the palace.

They had just leapt over the vicious dog's corpse when Ye Huan frowned, suddenly turning his head.

On the ground, the vicious dog that had just moved a millimeter's body suddenly shivered!

"Not dead?" Ye Huan's brows furrowed into the character "川," and after speaking coldly, he struck out fiercely with a palm.

Layer upon layer of airwaves directly hit the vicious dog's body!

"Awooo!"

The malicious dog howled once, and its body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating into the air.

Ye Huan's eyebrows furrowed tighter, this dog was undeniably too bizarre.

Its habits were bloodthirsty, violent, and extremely powerful.

Could it have lived for thousands of years in the Emperor's tomb and still maintained life with brain tissue necrosis, even to the extent of feigning death when feeling threatened?

Thinking of this, Ye Huan's mind conjured the image of Su Zhiqiang, who had turned into a monster under the side effects of B-max, along with the researcher from the Japanese Orochi branch.

Those two monsters also had bloodthirsty habits, violent eyes, and extremely strong vitality.

Could there be some connection between them?

Ye Huan pinched his chin, his face solemn with contemplation, feeling that matters weren't so simple.

After sustaining severe brain damage, Su Zhiqiang and the researcher had completely lost all signs of life, yet after the malicious dog's brain tissue necrosis, it was still alive…

Alive…

No, wait!

Ye Huan's expression suddenly changed!

Su Zhiqiang and the researcher were indeed "dead"!

But didn't this malicious dog also "die" at first?

Previously, the malicious dog's blood had ceased flowing, its breathing had stopped, and its internal organs ceased functioning, showing not a hint of life, entering a state of feigned death, completely deceiving him. But when he turned his back, the malicious dog suddenly "came back to life"!

Could Su Zhiqiang and the researcher also "come back to life"?!

Ye Huan's heart shook, and he quickly took out his phone, making two phone calls!

The first call was to Ye Tiance!

"Do me a favor, send someone to the outskirts of Yellow Ridge District in the northern suburbs of the Capital City - there's an abandoned factory there. Dig up all the ground around a small iron house inside the factory and see if there's a body buried!"

Ye Tiance readily agreed.

The second call was to Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom, currently stationed at the Celestial Paradise Club in Tokyo.

The call's purpose was to ask Athena what method she used to dispose of the researcher's corpse.

Receiving an answer that the corpse was discarded in the mountains and forests, Ye Huan hurriedly requested Athena to take people to the disposal site in the mountains and see if the body was still there.

After making the two phone calls, Ye Huan's face turned as dark as storm clouds.

"What's wrong..." Su Qingqing tentatively asked, her expression somewhat nervous, sharply sensing that something major might have happened.

Moreover, she knew that what was buried in the soil around the small iron house was Su Zhiqiang.

"I'll tell you once we get back, let's head to the main hall first." Ye Huan massaged his pounding temple, not elaborating, as he led several women across the suspension bridge on the other side of the palace gates, arriving at a small cliff further ahead.

Here, there were two caves, serving as a fork in the road.

From the left cave came a significant commotion, it was obvious that Lingyun led a team into the left side.

Without hesitation, Ye Huan took several women into the right cave.

As there was no one on this side, he could act without restraint.

The passage within the cave was long and dim, winding with many dead ends, like a maze.

Moreover, it was fraught with hidden traps!

One careless move could be fatal!

But for Brother Huan, this was child's play.

In just three minutes, he led several women unscathed through the trap-filled maze to reach the end, a platform ten times larger than the previous one, which was already the size of ten football fields, shaped like a bagua.

Around the platform stood a total of thirty-six giant black dragon statues.

Every three seconds, the mouths of the black dragon statues would spout phantasmal blue flames, illuminating the entire area.

Bathed in the bluish light, Ye Huan and several women, including Liu Tianyun, could finally glimpse the palace sitting at the platform's end.

From a distance, the crimson palace seemed deeply embedded in the earth, with sandalwood for beams and gilt for pillars, the 990 moss-covered stone steps up to the tightly closed main gate of the grand palace and the intricately detailed black dragon statue with blood-red eyes and sharp claws on the palace roof, seemed like it was commanding might for the First Emperor, radiating an emperor's aura!

Suspended above the massive thirty-meter-tall palace doors of the crimson palace was a wooden plaque crafted from ebony and gold-threaded nanmu wood.

On the plaque, three vigorous and powerful characters exuding imperial presence were engraved — Abi Palace!