In the lid of the coffin, dark red blood keeps emerging, the roar of Skyhawk fills the heavens and earth.
"Little thing, I will tear you to pieces."
The entire golden coffin suddenly started to shake. With a "bang!" the heavy lid flipped upwards autonomously into the air.
Ye Chenfeng suddenly stepped back five paces.
With a "swish!"
The Seven Colored Divine Spring darted back into Ye Chenfeng's body, and finally returned to his Dantian.
Above his palm hovered a mass of dark red blood, which presumably came from the Skyhawk. With this blood, it should be enough to receive the Eternal Emperor's legacy.
After the coffin lid autonomously opened, Ye Chenfeng could see the sight inside the coffin.
Inside lay a corpse, tightly wrapped in strips of cloth resembling bandages.
The coffin was filled with thick blood, which continually entered and exited the corpse's body, creating a continuous cycle.
Ye Chenfeng squinted slightly. From the coffin, he saw red gas continuously emerging.
