Chapter 724

Li Chen's spirit was lifted: "Where is it?"

Bi Chen Tianzun affirmed: "Deep in the 'Mist Imperial Mausoleum' a hundred miles west of the city! That is a forbidden area where past Daluo emperors rest. The range is extremely wide, the restrictions are heavy, and the formations are ancient and powerful. Ordinary people cannot penetrate deep at all. It is indeed an excellent place for hiding and establishing secret strongholds."

"Imperial Mausoleum forbidden area? They certainly know how to choose a place." A cold light flashed in Li Chen's eyes, and he did not hesitate anymore, "Assemble everyone and act according to the plan!"

The night was deep, and several shadows that seemed to merge into the darkness left the Holy Palace silently, galloping toward the royal mausoleum shrouded in mist and legend west of the city.

A net of absolute death aimed at Romanov and Ivan was rapidly closing.

And the two of them at this moment did not know and were still reveling in their own satisfaction.

Hearing Romanov recount how he "forcefully" set a trap for the Wizard Ancestor at the banquet, Ivan immediately laughed from ear to ear, as if the frustration of the last failed calculation and losing the lady and the soldiers had long since vanished.

He even began to boast: "I said so! Ancestor, your previous plan was certainly deep and far-reaching, with follow-up means! First let that Wizard Ancestor taste some sweetness and relax his vigilance, so that he would be willing to jump into the trap we set like he is now! High, truly high!"

Seeing his grandson "wittily" find a perfect explanation for his previous mistake, Romanov also felt his face had glory, stroked his beard, and nodded.

He put on a posture of having the situation under control: "That is natural. The way of playing chess is like this. Before truly entering a dead end, any move can hide mysteries. It looks like an idle move, or even a bad move, but as long as it is used properly, at the critical moment, it can be transformed into a brilliant move that determines the outcome! You still need to experience the mysteries of this more."

Just as this old and young pair were immersed in the self-woven fantasy of victory, boasting to each other, thinking they had already played the "Wizard Ancestor" in the palm of their hands, a sudden change occurred!

Under the deep night, in this special space located deep in the imperial mausoleum, that layer of barrier that Romanov had personally set up and was confidently incomparably solid suddenly transmitted a trace of extremely subtle, almost imperceptible fluctuation.

Although the intruder's methods were superb and the action was almost silent, Romanov, as the master of this space, and with his cultivation already at the peak, still captured that disharmony in an instant!

The look of pride on his face instantly froze, transforming into extreme vigilance and rage.

Although this was an imperial mausoleum, the interior had long been opened by Romanov with great supernatural powers into an independent Cave Heaven blessed land, with abundant spiritual energy and filled with various secret restrictions and formations.

He never imagined that someone could find this place so quickly and forcibly break the barrier to break in!

"Hmph! What kind of petty thief dares to sneak into this seat's Cave Heaven?!" Romanov roared, his voice like thunder, exploding throughout the entire Cave Heaven small world.

His aura erupted with a bang, like an ancient fierce beast waking up from a deep sleep, and the terrifying pressure instantly permeated, making the flowers, plants, and rockeries in the courtyard creak.

His figure swayed, and he had already appeared in the center of the courtyard outside the house like a ghost, his gaze like electricity, scanning the void, his voice cold and bone-chilling, carrying unquestionable killing intent: "You hiding-headed and tail-concealing generation, why don't you get out here quickly! Reveal your figure, and this seat might reward you with a whole corpse!"

Before his voice fell, the space not far in front of him twisted, and two figures appeared quite "casually," seemingly not intimidated by his momentum at all.

Master Wanfeng, who was holding a folding fan, glanced at his companion Master Qingxu, his tone carrying a bit of complaint: "Look, I said your 'silent infiltration method' was not yet up to par. Look, you were discovered just after coming in? We should have followed my method, breaking the formation with a formation. Although the movement is a bit big, I guarantee he wouldn't have been able to react."

Master Qingxu heard this, gave Master Wanfeng a look of annoyance, and retorted: "F*** your mother's dog farts! Old man Wanfeng, if it weren't for you messing around on the side and affecting this old man's spellcasting, just based on this old boy, he could have discovered a fart!"