Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 330 Two Coffins
"Brother Kang, did you hear that donkey braying?"

"I heard it! It was so loud!"

"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, that's a blood donkey cart."

"Blood donkey cart? Never heard of it! I've only heard of blood river cart."

There is a small pavilion in front of the Yellow River Pavilion, and the Huanhua Stream flows under the pavilion.

The two sat cross-legged on the pavilion, one in front of the other, facing the stream, and used their internal energy to heal their wounds.

"Logically speaking, the Blood River Chariot is indeed famous." Tang laughed. "Five years ago, I saw Ouyang drive by alone, with eight steeds in his chariot. It was truly an imposing sight."

Kang Chuyu's voice turned cold: "'Bloody Hand Dragon Slayer' Ouyang Du, that Yellow River overlord?"

"Yes!" Tang Da's face showed longing. "Back then, he drove his carriage and was very strong, but when he sang, his voice was soft and weak, a stark contrast. Even so, those who attacked him along the way were all killed by his singing, their bodies scattered all over the ground."

Kang Chuyu laughed, "The Blood River Divine Skill lives up to its name." He softened his voice, "Brother Tang, what is that Blood Donkey Cart?" As he spoke, he slowly raised his left hand, revealing a short dagger in his sleeve, which he aimed at Tang Da's back.

Tang Da trusted him completely and didn't notice anything amiss. He burst out laughing: "The Blood Donkey Cart is the divine chariot of the 'Three Fiends of the Northern Frontier'!"

Kang Chuyu paused for a moment: "The three villains, they've arrived?"

"That's right! That braying of the donkey meant the three villains had arrived!" Tang laughed loudly. "This donkey is incredibly powerful. General Niu Gao captured and killed Jin Wuzhu entirely thanks to the power of that one hoof!"

"In addition, the three fierce beasts had outstanding achievements, so the enthusiasts in the martial arts world regarded these two vehicles as the 'two great divine vehicles in the world'."

"Hahaha, the Blood River Chariot is actually being ridden alongside a donkey cart, isn't that hilarious?"

Tang Da burst into laughter as he spoke.

"Hilarious, absolutely hilarious!"

Kang Chuyu chuckled twice, staring at Tang Da's seventh vertebra. He knew that with just a light stab, Tang Da would die silently and quietly!

"Brother Tang, we've known each other for a while now. Letting you die without pain is the best I can do for you!"

The dagger was drawn, ready to be thrust out.

Suddenly, Tang shouted, "Hey? Claws?"

Kang sheathed his fishing dagger and asked, "What?"

"Brother Kang," Tang Da turned his head, his voice trembling slightly, "come on, a tiger has arrived! Strangely, a panda has also come!"

Kang Chuyu was frustrated but also very curious. Finally, he wiped his face and turned to look.

Sure enough, they saw a cute, round, black and white panda standing outside the pavilion, staring blankly at the two of them. It neither ate bamboo nor made a sound.

He didn't even have time to ask a question.

Suddenly, in a flash of light, a plump tiger emerged from the moonlight, looking rather sneaky.

A young man in black robes sat astride the tiger's back, staring at him with wide eyes and an air of righteous indignation.

Tang Da turned around, paused for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed, and he chuckled, "Speak of the devil, and he appears!"

Kang Chuyu felt a chill run down his spine and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be..."

"He is none other than Li Ding'an, the 'Knife Emperor' who single-handedly charged through thousands of troops among the Three Fiends!"

Before he could finish speaking, with a whoosh, Kang Chuyu had already fled frantically toward the Xiao family ancestral hall.

Caught off guard, Tang Da was startled and shouted, "Brother Kang, we're on the same side, why are you running away?"

Ke Kang did not reply, but simply fled frantically.

"Because he's a traitor, he has to run away."

At this moment, Ding An's cold and stern voice came.

The fat tiger crouched on its hind legs, roared angrily to the sky, and the roar carried far and wide, echoing through the mountains and valleys, accompanied by gusts of fierce wind.

What? A traitor?
Tang was shocked and reluctant to admit it. After all, the two had known each other for a long time and were even sworn brothers. How could he possibly be an undercover traitor?
Just as they were marveling at this, a sudden gust of evil wind arose, and the striped tiger had already given chase.

Ding'an's voice still echoed in my ears:

"My friend, go to the front yard, and Master Xiao will answer your questions!"

Tang Da was somewhat stunned. Above him, there was a "cawing" sound as several crows flew down from the branches and quietly looked down at him.

How ironic.

Ding'an rode a tiger, and from a distance, it looked like a dark cloud covering the moon. In the shadows, it was like a phantom, appearing and disappearing in an instant, its speed astonishing.

In a short while, he arrived at the "Sky-Seeing Cave".

This place is where the Xiao family holds ancestral rites, and also where the bodies of generations of Huanhua masters are laid to rest. It is before dawn, and Ding'an feels a ghostly atmosphere and an unusually solemn atmosphere.

Seeing Fatty Tiger cowering, Ding An cursed, "What are you afraid of! Don't embarrass yourself!" He looked up at the deaf-mute old man sweeping the floor beside him, then slapped Tiger's head. "Smell again, see where that traitor went?"

Helpless, Da Miao could only look up and sniff around, then flicked the tiger's head to indicate that Kang Chuyu was inside the cave.

Ding An nodded and drove the tiger to the entrance of Jiantian Cave.

The deaf and mute old man sweeping the floor nearby rolled his strange eyes and looked at Ding An with an unfriendly expression.

Ding An scratched his head, speaking and gesturing, and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to deal with a really, really bad guy. I promise I won't break anything inside!"

The old man stared at him for a while, then picked up the broom again and started sweeping the floor.

Ding An breathed a sigh of relief, rode the tiger into the cave, and saw that the interior was spotless, the candles were always lit, and there was a recess in the wall where a lifelike statue of a god was enshrined.

It looks like a real person.

Before the statue were seven lamps, and on them sat an ancient sword, its surface covered in rust. This was the sword of Xiao Qiwu, the grandfather of Xiao Qiushui, the founder of the Huanhua Sword Sect.

Ding'an looked up and saw that the place was extremely spacious, with more than a hundred coffins inside, mostly belonging to the Xiao family members and the Huanhua swordsmen.

Ding'an jumped off the tiger and, as he walked, lightly tapped the edges of the coffins along the way with the index finger of his prosthetic hand, making a thumping sound.

Where is that bastard?

Ding An exhaled, white steam slowly rising from his mouth. He stood still, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, his fingers trembling slightly as if about to clench into fists.

"Kang Chuyu, get out here right now!"

With a loud shout from Ding'an, the sound echoed in the room, rumbling and shaking the cave entrance, causing rubble to fall from the ceiling.

But as the sound gradually subsided, Kang Chuyu became like a real corpse, silent and not jumping out.

Ding An gave a cold laugh: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" His prosthetic hand clenched and then loosened suddenly.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out, like the roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

hum!
An inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly arose.

This is the highest realm of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill—the Heavenly Fire As You Wish Realm!

This is the Qi of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill. Although it is intangible, it can penetrate walls and wooden boards and detect the fluctuations of all things.

Back then, Ding'an could never master the "Hear-Clearing Style" even if he tried his best, but now he has cultivated the "Wedding Dress Divine Skill" Heavenly Fire As You Wish Realm, which is the same as the "Chief Divine Skill".

"Ha, I found you!"

Ding An smiled excitedly, then suddenly took another step forward, his inner energy contracting and gathering in his palm, before slamming it onto the ground.

This palm strike was merely a feint, yet unexpectedly, dozens of circles spread outwards from the bluestone ground like ripples on water, growing larger and deeper from the inside out.

Just then, two loud booms were heard!
The lids of the two coffins, one large and one small, were opened.

Suddenly, a person jumped out of the small coffin, spitting blood, with a ferocious face, and shouted, "If you won't let me live, I won't let you live either!"

This man was Kang Chuyu, but at this moment, his whole body was as red as a boiled crab, steaming, and he angrily drew his sword!
With a clang, a blazing light appeared in the darkness, so dazzling and so swift!

This is none other than the Sun-Viewing Sword, one of the seven most famous swords in the world!
As the bright, sun-like orb of light rose, the entire ancestral hall was illuminated. Kang Chuyu believed that even if the opponent had superior martial arts skills, they would have to cover their face to block it.

The moment Ding An covered his face, that was his chance to escape!

Despite his meticulous planning, he never expected to encounter the true "sun"!
Suddenly, Ding An shouted, "I don't care whether I live or die, but you're dead!"

With a clang, the eagle knife leaped into the air and landed in his hand.

Whoops!

The blade burst into flames, like a giant torch. Ding An laughed loudly, and with a flick of his wrist, the eagle blade suddenly swung out, striking the incoming sword.

when!
The flames shot out, bright for a moment, then dimmed again.

Kang Chuyu felt his blood and qi surge violently, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He was shocked and exclaimed, "What vicious fire energy!"

But his hands were not slow. With a strange whistle, his longsword shone brightly and dimly, as bright as the rising sun and as dim as the setting sun. Between the bright and dim lights, it was still the "Sun-Viewing Sword Technique" with endless killing power and unstoppable force.

Ding An roared, "Too slow!" The eagle blade slashed out diagonally, soaring and flying, changing the color of the wind and thunder.

The room was filled with flickering flames and swirling swords.

The coffins of the Xiao family's ancestors bear witness to the clash of swords between the two, with sounds like soft thunderclaps, shaking the very soul.

Suddenly, Ding'an burst into laughter: "Got it!"

The Eagle Blade's path changed, its movements fleeting like a spark or a wisp of smoke, crisscrossing and billowing, soaring and leaping.

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and the swords clashed again.

Kang Chuyu felt a surge of fire eroding his heart meridian, his expression instantly turned ashen, and his body froze.

Ding An laughed heartily, drew his eagle blade in a circle, and with a "plop," stabbed it into Ding An's chest, then spun around and swung it away.

Kang Chuyu flew about ten feet towards the door, trailing a trail of fire, then bounced on the ground and died instantly.

"Hmph! I hate traitors the most!" Ding An, carrying his gleaming eagle knife, laughed heartily. Just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed.

"broken!"

Ding An ran towards the coffin, his face ashen. "I promised not to damage this place, how come I managed to pry open the coffin lid just now when I used my internal energy?"

It was an enormous coffin, with exceptionally fine carvings and unique patterns that were quite different from those on ordinary coffins.

Ordinary coffins are usually decorated with the character "福" (fortune) on top and lotus flowers at the bottom, but this coffin was covered with a dense array of strange symbols.

"Oh my god, oh my god!" Ding'an was so anxious she was jumping up and down. "I've gone back on my word! I've made such a huge embarrassment!"

Just then, he suddenly exclaimed "Huh?" and peeked out.

Inside the coffin were two skeletons, and on their bodies was a booklet!
"what is this?"

Ding'an was curious and was about to use his prosthetic arm to grab it.

suddenly!

The room suddenly lit up, and a sword light, as fast as lightning, shot out.

He thrust straight at Ding'an's nape!

(End of this chapter)