The Supreme Demon Emperor, Wan Qing

Supreme Demon Emperor, Wan Qing

The old man's eyes gleamed. "Fine."

He also wanted to uncover the true nature of that Saint Spirit that had yet to attain the Dao.

If it was weak, they could simply kill it and seize its Dao Fruit. The dreamlike divine marrow nurtured by the strongest ancestral root of the Central Plains could rival a fully matured Undying Divine Root.

The two imperial weapons of the Central Plains joined forces to suppress the great dragon of the Qinling Mountains.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Great Xia Emperor and the many experts of the imperial clan lost control of the Taihuang Sword.

The Great Xia Emperor, with the Taihuang Sword suspended above his head, let out a muffled groan. The imperial weapon personally forged by the Taihuang Emperor in life transformed into a golden great dragon and swooped down, unleashing an ultimate strike capable of shattering the heavens.

The aura of an ancient Great Emperor spread swiftly, as though the dynasty's founding ancestor had awakened.

Its target was the Eternal Dragon Cave beneath the mountain's roots!

"The sacred weapon left behind by the ancestor..."

The Great Xia Emperor, who had spent years on the ninth small step of the second level of the Immortal Platform, was greatly alarmed.

No matter how he activated the unique weapon-control technique left behind by his ancestor, he could not regain the terrifying imperial weapon that had once dominated the lands of the Central Plains. He had completely lost all sense of it.

"Quick! Set up the altar and awaken the divine spirit within the weapon!"

An ancient fossil of the Great Xia Dynasty cried out. In a flurry, they summoned an ancient dragon-blood platform. Large numbers of Immortal Platform Level Two experts prostrated themselves on the ground, using secret arts