The Crystal Coffin and the Immortal Burying Coffin

"You actually uncovered my Zhao Family's secret so long ago."

The Zhao Family's Ancestor's face darkened. He said coldly, "That's right. My Zhao Family is an Ancient Immortal Clan. We merely fell into decline after being plotted against."

"But that doesn't mean just anyone can bully us."

He paused, then shouted in a deep voice:

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, submit to my Zhao Family's royal court at once and accept my Blood Slave Mark. Serve us faithfully for generations. Helping my Zhao Family's royal court restore the glory of our ancestors will be your supreme honor. Otherwise, you'll die!"

A blood coffin floated above his head, its aura of immortal blood growing ever denser.

The starship beneath their feet had already expanded to about two hundred thousand zhang, as vast as a small asteroid.

This coffin was called the Immortal Burying Coffin. It had been personally forged by a True Immortal to lay to rest the corpses of powerful immortal cultivators. It was a hundred thousand zhang long, covered in extremely intricate and ancient runes that were difficult to activate.

Back then, every Saint in their family had joined forces to excavate this coffin.

After entering the Heavenly Domain, the Zhao Family's Ancestor had improved his cultivation. Only then had he gained the ability to activate the power of the blood coffin on his own and borrow some of the power belonging to the True Immortal ancestor inside.

That was why he had kept talking with Li Ye earlier, buying time until the blood coffin revived.

Beside him, Zhao Xian'er held her chin high, her expression haughty as she stared coldly at Li Ye, waiting for her to submit.

Li Ye scoffed. "The Blood Slave Mark? Mm, is that the method you use to control sentient