At this moment, the burial chamber truly seemed on the verge of collapse.

The ground had long been split open, with some parts already sunken in. Above their heads, the stone ceiling had cracked into huge fissures, continuously raining down yellow sand.

Ouyang Feiting hid fearfully behind Wang Yan, saying in a terrified voice, "Brother Wang Yan, what should we do?"

Wang Yan patted Ouyang Feiting and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out. There should be several hundred meters of yellow sand above us. Just stay still in my arms later and you'll be fine."

With that, Wang Yan held Ouyang Feiting in his arms with one hand, then looked up at the sky, preparing to break through the yellow sand and escape.

However, charging through several hundred meters of yellow sand was no easy task.

If it had been possible when they first fell, Wang Yan would have taken Ouyang Feiting out back then, without having to wait until now.

But just at this moment, the voice of Yang Yuhuan echoed from midair, "You truly are a man who values loyalty and righteousness. Look under the table."

Upon hearing this voice, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel delighted.

He quickly overturned the table in front of him, discovering that one of the blue bricks on the ground was of a slightly different color than the others.

Wang Yan quickly bent down and lifted the blue brick.

Underneath the blue brick was a small hidden chamber, and within this chamber, there was a bronze oil lamp.

At this moment, the oil lamp was burning, with a flame dancing joyfully on the wick.

"Heaven and Earth's Strange Fire!" Upon seeing the flame, Wang Yan couldn't help but exclaim with joy.

Then, Wang Yan grabbed the oil lamp, but upon seeing the lamp, Wang Yan was startled, "This lamp is no ordinary item."

Ouyang Feiting quickly looked at the oil lamp, seeing that it was crafted from bronze, exuding an ancient and weathered look.

At that moment, Yang Yuhuan's voice echoed from the sky again, "This Lone Soul Cyan Lamp has accompanied me for hundreds of years, I'm giving it to you now."

As she said this, Yang Yuhuan's voice gradually faded away.

"Lone Soul Cyan Lamp!"

As Wang Yan was looking at the cyan lamp, suddenly the ground beneath him collapsed, causing both Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting to fall underground.

"Brother Wang Yan!" Ouyang Feiting exclaimed in shock, holding onto Wang Yan.

Wang Yan quickly put away the Lone Soul Cyan Lamp and held Ouyang Feiting in his arms, hovering in midair.

But then he looked down and smiled, before letting himself fall, soaring downwards.

Because beneath their feet, there was a passage, and fresh air was rushing in through it.

At that moment, outside on the desert, a sand dune collapsed with a thunderous roar.

As the sand dune collapsed, two figures burst into the sky, breaking through the sand dune and soaring into the high air.

The ones soaring into the air were Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting.

Gazing at the sun above, the bright light, both Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting felt like they were reborn.

They landed on the desert, looking at the spot they had just escaped from, now buried once again by the sand dune.

No one would ever know that beneath this sand, a peerless beauty was once buried here.

After a moment of sighing and lament, Wang Yan smiled, "Though it was dangerous, we gained a lot this time."

Ouyang Feiting also smiled, "Yes, this adventure into the ancient tomb, Brother Wang Yan obtained the Heaven and Earth's Strange Fire, the Lone Soul Shadow Lamp, the Flame Core Shield, the Chen Yin Divine Mirror, and conquered a hundred thousand Yin Soldiers. Truly a bountiful gain."

Wang Yan glanced at Ouyang Feiting and laughed, "More importantly, I also gained a little beauty who truly loves me."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Ouyang Feiting blushed and lowered her head, feeling her whole body flushing hot as her heart raced.

Ouyang Feiting then spoke in a voice that could barely be heard, "Brother Wang Yan, let's go, I want to rest at the hotel."

Wang Yan was initially dazed, then smiled, "Rest at the hotel?"

Seeing Wang Yan's mischievous smile, Ouyang Feiting's face turned even redder, and she quickly twisted her body, saying, "Brother Wang Yan, you're terrible, I didn't mean it like that."

Wang Yan couldn't help but be puzzled, "Then what did you mean?"

Upon this question, Ouyang Feiting's face turned even redder, like a fully ripe apple.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's heart couldn't help but race. He patted Ouyang Feiting, saying, "Let's go right away, but first, let's wait for a friend here."

"Friend?" Ouyang Feiting was startled.

At that moment, suddenly the sand on the desert erupted, and two figures shot out from underground.

The two figures landed on the ground, gasping for breath.

Upon seeing these two people, Ouyang Feiting couldn't help but let out a laugh, for they were none other than Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan.

However, at this moment, the two were covered in dust, looking utterly disheveled.

In reality, Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan combined their efforts to break through the sand as the tomb was about to collapse, barely escaping.

Although they made it out, they almost expended all of their cultivation, narrowly escaping death.

Standing on the desert, both Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of lucky survival.

But just then, they looked up, noticing two people standing in front of them.

They quickly focused, seeing the two in front of them looking at them with a smile.

"Wang Yan!" Seeing who it was, Qin Xingyuan and Yan Shilin couldn't help but shout out.

Seeing Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting standing there in neat clothing and looking calm, Yan Shilin was startled, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes towards Wang Yan.

Being Demon Emperors themselves, they had just struggled immensely to escape the burial chamber, while Wang Yan not only got out earlier but also looked completely at ease.

How exactly did he manage it? Could it still be relying on his wisdom?

If so, then this wisdom is truly frightening.

At this moment, Yan Shilin had developed a deep sense of respect and awe towards Wang Yan.

However, Qin Xingyuan, seeing Wang Yan, was initially stunned, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, at last, I've caught you, kid. Now that we're out of the tomb, let's see how you escape."

With that, Qin Xingyuan took a few steps towards Wang Yan, a look of triumph in his eyes.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Qin Xingyuan did not notice Wang Yan's meaningful smile at all, but instead pointed to Ouyang Feiting and said, "Give me this woman, and then you can kill yourself."

From Qin Xingyuan's tone, he had already regarded Wang Yan as prey on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at will.

Little did he know who was truly the prey on the chopping board at this moment.

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