The 32nd Treasure That Shocked the Entire Huang

The purple-gold qi spreading across the sky grew ever more vast and boundless.

After all, starting from the Chaos Bell, every treasure had already become a Primordial Treasure.

The purple-gold qi, as it evolved treasures, stirred with increasingly immense and overwhelming force.

After a long while, that boundless golden qi finally manifested a treasure.

But this treasure looked utterly bizarre no matter how one viewed it.

Everyone who saw it was somewhat speechless.

Because the shape of this treasure was actually a—coffin?

Could a coffin really be a treasure?

Nearly all the great powers of the Primordial Land exchanged bewildered glances.

A coffin could actually rank on the Treasure Ranking?

And at the seventeenth position at that?

How could this not make the Primordial Beings feel a bit embarrassed?

A coffin could actually suppress the Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan?

Wasn't this far too unbelievable?

Could it be that this coffin possessed some mysterious power?

Just as everyone was puzzled.

The Grand Dao Script finally manifested:

["Treasure Ranking, Seventeenth: Heaven Suppressing Coffin: Primordial Treasure. The first fierce and ominous treasure in the Primordial Land. Formed from the essence blood and Primordial Spirits of three thousand primordial Gods and Devils, it is the object with the heaviest death qi in heaven and earth. It possesses the wondrous power to suppress heaven and earth—suppress heaven and heaven trembles, suppress earth and earth quakes. Within lies endless death qi, capable of suppressing the countless billions of the Primordial Land. Those who enter the coffin find all divine abilities and treasures useless; in a short time, they dissolve into blood. Master: Sanqi!"]

Hiss...

As soon as this passage of Grand Dao Script appeared, every living being across the entire Primordial Land drew in a sharp breath.

Heaven Suppressing Coffin?

Capable of suppressing heaven and earth?

Capable of suppressing the countless billions of Primordial Beings?

"Holy shit..."

Countless great powers, upon seeing this, not only swallowed hard but then cursed aloud.

No wonder the Chaos Bell, Pangu Banner, Taiji Diagram, and Four Swords of Zhuxian—such Primordial Treasures—were ranked in the twenties.

The ones ranked in the teens were indeed all super freakish things.

How could these even be called treasures?

One appears, and a few waves can make you a Saint...

Another appears, and it can actually bury the countless billions of the Primordial Land...

It was truly hair-raising.

Just who was this Sanqi?

Such an incredible treasure belonged to her as well?

Everyone recalled that woman who outshone all beings...

No wonder the Female Saint named Sanqi wasn't the least bit afraid of Goddess Nuwa.

If the two actually came to blows, Nuwa would probably suffer a great loss.

You could already see the clues from the treasures alone...

The twenty-ninth-ranked Hongmeng Measuring Ruler...

The twenty-eighth-ranked one of the Seven-Colored Gourds, the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Red Gourd.

The twenty-fourth-ranked one of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth, and Man, the Book of Life and Death.

The seventeenth-ranked Heaven Suppressing Coffin...

Was there any room left for others to live?

Many people groaned in pain...

They had originally thought that woman was a new opportunity for sainthood...

Everyone had treated her like a lamb to be slaughtered.

But now it seemed...

This woman named Sanqi was actually a supreme god of slaughter?

"Senior Little Erbi, are you still there? Do you know this Female Saint named Sanqi?"

Someone tentatively asked that Senior Little Erbi.

"Don't call me... I'm looking for a place to take a shit... if I'm slow, it'll be in my pants... this is too fucking insane..."

"..."

The countless billions of Primordial Beings were all left speechless.

After all, the shock this treasure had dealt them was simply too overwhelming.

A moment later, the Purple-Gold Qi in the sky began to seethe and boil once more.

The next treasure was about to emerge.

Many had yet to recover from their astonishment at the Heaven Suppressing Coffin.

Yet they had to pull themselves together again, ready to witness the next artifact.

The sky-obscuring golden light flickered for a long time before finally manifesting a treasure.

It was a strangely shaped object.

Somewhat like a pagoda...

Yet not quite.

Everyone exchanged bewildered glances.

None of them knew what it actually was.

They could only wait silently for the Grand Dao Script.

After a long while, the Grand Dao Script finally manifested.

[Treasure Ranking, Sixteenth: Chaos Pangu Pagoda. Primordial Treasure. Formed from the skull of the Great God Pangu, combined with the Merit of Creation and the essence of the World-Creating Pure Lotus. Indestructible by all things, impervious to all laws. Suspended above the head, all living beings of the Primordial Land must kneel in obeisance, unable to harbor rebellious thoughts or wicked intentions. Even Heaven Dao Saints are no exception! Master: Yao Yao!]

"Boom..."

"What? Forced to kneel?"

"Even Saints are forced to kneel?"

"Holy shit..."

"Someone save my fragile heart!"

The entire Primordial Land erupted once more.

Even though countless beings felt utterly hysterical... the Primordial Beings were still perversely excited.

Another goddamn freakish thing.

Many had already reached the point of extreme exhaustion from shock.

Yet their spirits were intensely exhilarated.

After all, these treasures kept shattering the limits of what they could endure, one after another.

That state of weary yet frenzied excitement made them feel like they were going mad.

This treasure only drove their emotions higher.

Forged from the skull of the Great God Pangu?

Plus the Merit of Creation and the essence of the World-Creating Pure Lotus?

Suspended above the head, it was as if the Great God Pangu himself had arrived?

All living beings of the Primordial Land had to kneel and bow?

And they couldn't even muster rebellious thoughts.

Even Saints were no exception?

"Oh my god..."

Whoever pulled this thing out...

Wouldn't they be able to command the entire Primordial Land?

Even Saints would have to kneel to them?

Who could withstand that?

Currently, this treasure was in the hands of someone named Yao Yao.

The real question was: who the hell was this Yao Yao?

Could she be the master of that Female Saint named Sanqi?

After all, Sanqi had said she still had a master.

If she performed poorly, she'd get spanked...

Was her master this Yao Yao?

With this treasure in hand, wouldn't this Yao Yao become the one who commands the Primordial Land?

It seemed the Primordial Land was truly about to change...

At this moment, many great powers of the Primordial Land felt a deep weariness.

Whether mentally or physically, it was becoming hard to bear.

Many mighty cultivators simply lay down on the ground.

This not only relaxed their bodies and minds but also made looking up at the ranking far more comfortable.

Seeing this, many other mighty cultivators followed suit and began to lie flat as well.

In just a short moment.

Whether it was the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Sorcerer Race, or other mountain spirits, stone goblins, and ghouls.

Every single living being in the Primordial Wilderness had completely lain flat...

This scene was truly beyond belief.

At this moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches in the Ancestral Witch Grand Hall suddenly turned grim.

Pangu was their Father God.

Yet their Father God's skull had actually turned into a treasure.

And it had been obtained by this person named Yao Yao.

This was absolutely intolerable to them.

Beyond that, there was also the method of forcing others to kneel.

It was truly baffling.

How could their Sorcerer Race ever kneel to anyone?

What is a Sorcerer?

The top horizontal line supports the heavens.

The bottom horizontal line stands firm on the earth.

The Sorcerer Race is a race that stands upright between heaven and earth—how could they tolerate such a thing?

The twelve Ancestral Witches exchanged glances.

Whether it was the opportunity for sainthood or their Father God's skull.

They had to obtain both.

The two majestic figures within the Heavenly Court were also utterly shocked.

The lifelong goal of these two brothers was to rule over the Primordial Wilderness.

And they had led the Demon Race to do just that.

Yet now that this Chaos Pangu Pagoda had appeared, wouldn't all their efforts be in vain?

Every living being in the Primordial Wilderness would have to kneel to this person, and even saints would be no exception.

If so, wouldn't this person named Yao Yao become the Lord of the Primordial Wilderness?

The two brothers exchanged a glance.

Both could feel the deep worry in each other's eyes.

Not only the twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

The six saints between heaven and earth also changed expression drastically.

Who were they? They were saints who endured through the ages, eternal and indestructible.

How could they ever kneel to anyone?

They would never allow such a thing to happen.

It seemed that after the Treasure Ranking ended, they would have to look into this thoroughly.

At this moment, the billions of living beings in the Primordial Wilderness, from saints down to common folk, were all filled with worry.

Just then.

The Purple-Gold Qi in the sky began to churn once more.

Everyone knew.

The next treasure was about to appear.