The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 2026 - 2015: 100 Coffins

After dealing with Li Xingfan.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Ling Wushuang beside him. There was no enmity between him and Ling Wushuang, and Ling Wushuang had never shown any malice towards him from beginning to end.

Ye Chenfeng was not a merciless killer; he only killed those who deserved it. He said, "Are you coming with me, or?"

Ling Wushuang replied without hesitation, "You don’t need to worry about me; this little injury is not a problem for me. There must be some fortunes in this tomb. If we go together, there will definitely be conflicts over the fortunes we encounter here. Besides, I want to rely on my own strength to gain the fortunes."

Ling Wushuang spoke very plainly, but Ye Chenfeng had similar concerns in his heart. Since Ling Wushuang had spoken this way, he wouldn’t hesitate further and said, "Alright, then I’ll go ahead."

Ling Wushuang watched Ye Chenfeng walk toward the front of the corridor, his eyes ignited with the spirit of battle once again. He shouted, "Ye Chenfeng, one day I will surpass you in power, I will challenge you in the future, and now you are my target."

Ye Chenfeng could certainly sense that Ling Wushuang merely wanted to challenge him without any malice. He didn’t look back, just waved his hand, indicating he heard Ling Wushuang’s words.

Ye Chenfeng walked forward along the spacious corridor, noticing the passage seemed to be widening. After about ten minutes of walking, he saw two forks ahead.

Both forks were extremely deep; even using his Divine Sense, he couldn’t detect anything.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Chenfeng decided to take a gamble and directly walked into the right fork.

The original corridor was divided into two, and its width became much narrower. Most importantly, both forks were pitch black, akin to reaching out and not seeing one’s fingers.

Ye Chenfeng’s Divine Sense from the Sea of Consciousness was extended, though he couldn’t detect distant objects, he continuously sensed the proximity around him, needing to be cautious in such an environment.

Time passed by in the darkness, second by second.

About half an hour later.

Ye Chenfeng, in a vigilant state, encountered no danger and smoothly reached a dead end, where a heavy black stone door appeared before him, carved with sinister skulls.

Ye Chenfeng attempted to sense the scene behind the stone door but his Divine Sense couldn’t penetrate it.

Old Bai Wu Fengxian spoke, "Young fellow, it’s unnecessary to sense. There is a restriction on this door blocking Divine Sense; even Old Hei and I cannot sense what’s behind."

"If you want to know what’s behind the door, you can only open it now."

Upon hearing Old Bai’s words, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, yet he still placed his palm on the black stone door. Even though this tomb revealed peculiarity everywhere, Ye Chenfeng had indeed gained much here; not entering to take a look wouldn’t satisfy his nature.

Originally, Ye Chenfeng thought pushing open this heavy door wouldn’t be easy; he pressed his palm against it just to give it a try.

However.

When Ye Chenfeng concentrated all his force on his palm and pushed hard, the entire heavy stone door unexpectedly loosened?

This made Ye Chenfeng’s expression more solemn. If the stone door was difficult to open, perhaps he would feel somewhat assured, but so easily pushed open didn’t conform to common sense—something peculiar was a warning.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!" The sounds of the stone door being pushed continuously echoed in the air.

With the gap in the stone door widening, Ye Chenfeng began to communicate with the Chaos Ring, preparing to enter the small world at the moment of unexpected occurrence.

Once the stone door was fully opened, a stink immediately surged, even denser black behind the stone door blocked Ye Chenfeng’s vision entirely.

When Ye Chenfeng had just set one foot past the stone door.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!" Sounds continuously echoed.

The torches on the walls inside the stone chamber ignited one by one, within moments becoming brightly lit.

Ye Chenfeng took in the scene within the stone chamber.

The air inside the stone chamber was extremely murky; a hundred black coffins, or rather caskets, were suspended in midair.

Quickly calculating, there were exactly one hundred suspended coffins. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Though this was a tomb, a single stone chamber having a hundred coffins seemed excessively exaggerated; Ye Chenfeng could ascertain this was surely not the main burial chamber.

Those black coffins hanging in midair had an extremely simple and rough exterior, with no carvings on them. As Ye Chenfeng carefully examined them.

The ropes suspending the coffins suddenly began swaying horizontally and emitted "Zhiya! Zhiya!" sounds continuously, and the torches on the walls flickered, rapidly spreading a spine-chilling atmosphere throughout the stone chamber.

Being a cultivator, Ye Chenfeng feared no ghosts; however, his brows knitted more tightly.

All of a sudden.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang——" Continuous sounds rang out.

Each coffin suspended in midair fell to the ground one after another, and quickly all one hundred coffins were on the ground.

Dust rose instantly in the air.

This hundred coffins were quite sturdy, tumbling from the air without one getting broken.

Just when Ye Chenfeng had this thought, suddenly from within the hundred coffins came a rustling noise as if something living was inside?

Could these one hundred coffins contain the living? But this was an Ancient Era tomb; how could there be living people here?

While Ye Chenfeng pondered.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Sounds echoed again.

This time it was the sound of coffins being shattered; all one hundred coffins burst simultaneously, wood splinters flew through the air. As the splinters dispersed.

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes slightly widened, seeing one hundred perfectly intact corpses lying on the ground, none showing any signs of decay as if simply asleep.

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes slightly bulged, as he sensed every corpse seemed to breathe? Could these one hundred corpses really be living?

This thought made Ye Chenfeng’s expression more grave.

Old Hei Jiang Yuntian spoke, "Boy, these one hundred corpses are all deceased; this is an Ancient Era tomb, how could they stay alive this long? That’s impossible. The breathing you sense indeed comes from their bodies, but it’s not the corpses breathing; it’s something in the corpses’ stomachs."

Old Bai Wu Fengxian also said, "Young fellow, you need to be careful; whatever can live that long in corpses’ stomachs is surely not a simple creature. I suspect a type of particularly loathsome demon beast."

As Old Bai attempted to explain further, the stomachs of those one hundred corpses simultaneously began squirming, as if something inside was about to emerge.

Sounds of stomachs being opened echoed in the air.

From each corpse’s stomach protruded sharp demon beast limbs.

Once each corpse’s stomach was punctured, a nauseating smell instantly emitted from the opened stomachs—a blink later, the entire stone chamber was saturated with a pungent stench, capable of dizzying one, concealing a poison within.

Initially faint, Ye Chenfeng’s Divine Blood Art started autonomously cycling; with the Divine Blood clearing the toxins, all absorbed poisons were rendered inactive, and his dizzying sensation swiftly dissipated.

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