Regardless, this generation's leader of the Ji Family has made a grave mistake, and no one has the right to forgive him until the Void Mirror is retrieved.
Ji Zi remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "I hope we can retrieve the Ancestral Artifact this time!"
Then, his body flashed with dark light, and he disappeared from the spot.
Ji Family Great Saint's expression grew even colder. With a wave of his sleeve, he created a Void passage and left, leaving only Ji Family Old King behind.
The murals on the ancient hall are very clear, telling the story of the Void Emperor's War Emperor Road and his pacification of the turmoil. At the center is a lifelike portrait of the Void Emperor.
The man in the painting resembles Ji Zi; he looks ordinary, without anything remarkable about him, and while he can't be described as heroic, he possesses a reassuring quality.
Plain and simple, ordinary and unpretentious.
The gray-haired old man bowed to the portrait of his ancestor, then remained silent, like a statue, the deathly aura between his brows growing ever stronger...
Another power in the Southern Region is the Yaoguang Holy Land.
Inside the majestic palace, the Yaoguang Holy Lord and Li Ming faced off, surrounded by lightning and thunder, emanating strands of the Holy Lord's power as if to tear the sky apart.
"Where is the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron?" Li Daoqing's face was solemn as he stared at Li Ming with unwavering determination.
Some time ago, an old ancestor of Yaoguang took out the Emperor Cauldron, and then disappeared along with the cauldron, no matter how much he called out to him, it was useless.
"The disappearance of the Emperor Weapon is a major event that shakes the Holy Land, and I have been searching for it during this time!" Li Ming said calmly, his black robe embroidered with Blood Dragon shimmering with divine radiance, making him appear incomparably sacred.
Faintly, Severing the Dao emanated from the air. This Grand Elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land had now stepped into the Half-Step Immortal Three, and his aura was even more imposing.
The Yaoguang Holy Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, a bad feeling creeping into his heart. He stared at the being who had worked with him for a thousand years, seemingly trying to discern something.
However, the other party's aura was as deep as the ocean, and their gaze was calm, like the vast and boundless starry sky, making it impossible to see what they were thinking.
For a moment, the vast palace fell into a deathly silence, with only terrifying lightning intertwining and radiating Immortal of the Foreign Realm divine light.
After several breaths, Li Daoqing took a deep breath, intending to leave in a huff. Before leaving, he walked up to Li Ming and said coldly, "Since that's the case, the only option is to awaken our hidden strength."
Upon hearing the threatening words, the man in black robes revealed an enigmatic smile. He looked down at the Yaoguang Holy Lord and said with amusement, "Backbone? I've already brought my backbone."
"What did you say?"
Li Daoqing frowned, his heart pounding, feeling that the other person was a complete stranger.
Inside the main hall, countless bolts of lightning bloomed, radiating dazzling light, and a phantom-like Hua Snake flew out from a rift in the Void.
A flash of silver light appeared, and a huge snake tail shot out from the sky with unstoppable force, instantly binding the Yaoguang Holy Lord.
" Li Ming, what do you want to do?" Li Daoqing struggled and shouted.
The man in black robes glanced at him indifferently, then bowed respectfully to the back of the room.
The rushing river flowed on, and a River of Time, faintly visible, was shrouded in Chaos mist, making a sound like crashing waves and a tsunami.
An aura of ancient Daoism emanated from him. Su Yu's black hair was disheveled, and he walked with lotus blossoms on every step, as if stepping on ten thousand paths, emerging from the pure white lightning.
His eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if he were surveying the entire world's chessboard, giving him a unique aura.
"Who will determine the fate of this vast and Big Dipper?" Su Yu sighed softly, as if lamenting the fate of this sacred place that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.
Time has passed, and this wanderer who "left home" has finally returned to his "hometown," and in glory at that, fulfilling one of the original owner's wishes.
In an instant, ten thousand roars resounded, and three thousand Chaos energies surged forth. The clanging sounds were endless, and one after another, crystal-clear and dazzling purple-gold divine chains emerged from the body, carrying the aura of ancient times, filling the palace.
A short while later, the Yaoguang Holy Lord Li Daoqing, surrendered with courtesy, knelt before Su Yu, and addressed him as Your Highness.
A black-haired youth stood alone on the steps. Above his head, Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron floated and sank, cascading down in countless strands of light, magnificent and weighty.
Suddenly, the Black Dragon on the Emperor Cauldron roared, unleashing a vast and boundless immortal might. Its supreme power was earth-shattering, even terrifying the Hua Snake Severing the Dao the Second Heaven, who felt even greater awe. In this world, the might of the Ancient Great Emperor was unmatched!
Chapter 376 The Green Lotus Stirs, Half-Saint Falls
The massive cauldron lay horizontally, possessing the power to suppress the past, present, and future. Ten thousand Black Dragon roared in unison, swirling around Su Yu and emitting a dazzling dark light.
After the Yaoguang Holy Lord voluntarily erased his own primordial spirit imprint, Su Yu was able to activate this imperial artifact with the Yuan Sheng Power he had cultivated.
However, this is only temporary. If the self-sealed secrets of the Yaoguang Holy Land are revealed, the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron will return to their hands, and Su Yu will be unable to compete with them.
After all, this imperial artifact was branded by more than thirty sages from the Yaoguang Holy Land. Even though Su Yu belonged to the Ruthless One Lineage, the divine beings of Emperor Weapon were still more inclined to be with Yaoguang cultivators.
With this in mind, Su Yu waved his sleeve, summoned the Bronze Emperor Coffin, and then put the imperial cauldron into it.
Only an imperial artifact can suppress another Emperor Weapon for a short time. Apart from the Chaos Green Lotus, this divine object is the only one in his possession that can seal the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron.
As for the Void Mirror, it's a different story. The ancient mirror was damaged by the Immortal Sword, and now its Ultimate Dao Laws are not manifest, making it seem like an ordinary object.
However, Su Yu was still not at ease, so he placed it in the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron.
Therefore, even if the Void Mirror were to revive, it would still need to break through the Emperor's Cauldron before facing the Emperor's Coffin...
Su Yu retrieved the Bronze Emperor Coffin, then looked at Li Ming and said calmly, "Let's go. The day to set things right begins today!"
Li Ming nodded slightly, then he and Li Daoqing led the way, and the three of them flew deeper into the Yaoguang Holy Land.
Amidst swirling celestial mists and translucent colorful clouds, the cultivators along the way bowed in respect upon seeing the Grand Elder and the Yaoguang Holy Lord traveling together.
On a celestial mountain, the Yaoguang Saintess, dressed in a white dress, with snow-white skin, a beautiful face, black hair like clouds, and nimble fingers, was surrounded by divine radiance, making her extremely beautiful and captivating.
Suddenly, a Divine Rainbow streaked across the sky. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she sensed her master's presence, and she looked up in that direction.
That one glance was unforgettable for her.
From her Immortal Spirit Eye, within the rainbow light, there was a person who shone like a blazing divine sun, radiating Wuliang light. He was the most powerful cultivator she had ever seen, surpassing even the Blood Martial Palace Master, whom she had only glimpsed briefly in the past...
"A supreme being surpassing even the Holy Lord, this is definitely a Dao-Slaying King. What happened in the Holy Land that they actually brought out their hidden strength..." Weiwei frowned slightly, sensing something unusual, but unable to put it into words.
Since she joined the Yaoguang Holy Land, many things have become strange. When Yao Xi fell from grace, no one could have imagined that she would be the one to succeed her as the Holy Maiden.
After all, her cultivation level was only at the Dao Palace at the time. It was the Grand Elder who took a liking to her and bestowed upon her a divine object, allowing her to advance by leaps and bounds and reach the Four Extremes in a single day. However, she did not disappoint and established a firm foothold in the Yaoguang Holy Land...
The circumstances surrounding this incident were quite unusual, which made her somewhat apprehensive. She felt that the other party had ulterior motives towards her, yet she was powerless to do anything about it.
In the eyes of a Supreme Peak Holy Lord, she was no different from an ant, only able to drift with the tide and try her best to conform to the other party's preferences.
However, Li Ming treated her very well afterward and did not do anything unusual, which put her at ease...
Last time, Li Ming took her out to search for someone, and after the task was accomplished, she received a Divine Source. Moreover, Li Ming promised that when the time was right, he would arrange a celestial destiny for her.
She jokingly asked what kind of destiny it was, and the other party replied with " Nine Secrets," "Ancient Scriptures," and "Ultimate Immortal Materials," which made her very much looking forward to it...
Just as Weiwei was feeling uneasy, a handsome young man ascended the immortal mountain. He was calm and indifferent even to the Holy Maiden, saying, "Holy Maiden, my master has ordered you to wait in the Qiming Hall tonight."
"I see."
Weiwei nodded, her expression gentle, still thinking about the Severing the Dao cultivator who had just flashed by...
As the sun rose high in the sky, the three arrived at the foot of a sacred mountain, a place where a Half-Saint had gone into seclusion, where the spiritual energy was extremely rich.
Chaos waterfall plunges from the Nine Heavens into the lake, stirring up a white mist that shrouds the entire area in a hazy glow. On the cliffs, pale purple lingzhi mushrooms and green immortal herbs sway, releasing a rich fragrance.
Large, pale golden Big Dragon coiled and swirled around the mountainside, emanating Immortal Spirit energy and creating a magnificent spectacle.
Upon arriving at this place, Su Yu first transformed into the appearance of the Yaoguang Holy Son and stood behind Li Daoqing. Then, Li Ming took out the token and activated the divine mountain.
The warm, white stone disappeared into the mountainside, and with a soft sound, two ancient bronze doors opened, allowing the three to enter directly.
The hall was extremely dark, with extinguished palace lanterns on both sides, giving it an eerie feel.
A faint light shimmered on the palace walls, which were covered with murals depicting the battles between gods and demons and the suffering of the common people—scenes from the Demon-Slaying War tens of thousands of years ago.
In one of the murals, a valiant man activates an ancient scroll above his head, drawing countless enemies into it. Then, with a gentle tremor, the scroll unfurls, leaving behind only a pile of ashes.
Su Yu recognized the Jiuli Diagram. He looked relaxed and carefully examined the mural as he browsed through it.
The three of them made no sound at all; the hall was completely silent, with only a hazy Life force dissipating, ancient and weathered.
This palace was forged entirely from the essence of bronze, making it a flawless divine weapon of King, and it was also imbued with a faint aura of sacredness.
Reaching the end, Li Ming once again took out the white stone token, awakening the being deepest within the hall.
In the boundless darkness, two beams of lightning shot from a pair of scarlet eyes. Li Xiu, his expression unsettled, awoke from his seclusion.
He is one of the only two remaining King of the Yaoguang Holy Land, with extraordinary Tongtian, just one step away from reaching the realm of ancient sages.
However, the Dharma Ending is still in its degenerate age, and this step is extremely difficult, like climbing to heaven. He secluded himself for hundreds of years but still failed to complete it.
"Didn't I tell you I'm in seclusion and no one is allowed to come here?"
The cold, indifferent Daoist voice resounded throughout the entire palace, its sound waves rolling, carrying an overwhelming pressure reminiscent of someone Third Heaven of Severing the Dao.
At the same time, the ancient murals inside the hall also shimmered with light, and lines of Dao patterns began to flow slowly, exuding a murderous aura that was enough to make even the most powerful Holy Lord die with regret.
Faced with this situation, Li Ming looked terrified and knelt down on the spot, tears streaming down his face, trembling as he said, "Ancestor, the... the Emperor Weapon is gone."
Suddenly, the hall fell into a deathly silence, then a surge of overwhelming blood energy burst forth, and the eighty-one palace lanterns lit up with a "whoosh," illuminating the entire bronze palace.
Amidst the misty haze, an old man emerged from the Void. His gaze was sharp, his eyes were red, his hair was blood-red, and his black robes were adorned with intricate patterns, making him resemble a demon god.
What exactly happened?
Li Xiu's expression was cold. Seeing that the Yaoguang Holy Lord and the Yaoguang Holy Son had arrived together, he was already convinced of what the other party had said.
The " Yaoguang Holy Son " lowered his head, stepped forward, and said with deep remorse, "Ancestor, the matter is like this..."
Looking at the direct descendant before him, the blood-haired elder sensed something was amiss, but couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Suddenly, the most terrifying light burst forth from the " Yaoguang Holy Son," like countless Taiyang crowding together before exploding. Finally, it transformed into thousands upon thousands of the most dazzling beams of light, like a stunning rainbow, rushing towards the black-robed elder.
In an instant, a chilling aura of supreme power suppressed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, causing the entire divine mountain to tremble. The bronze palace seemed to submit, and the Void and the Great Dao itself trembled. The palace lanterns went out, and the murals peeled away, becoming blurred and invisible.
Facing the overwhelming power of the Supreme Immortal, Li Xiu was even more horrified. In an instant, he launched his counterattack. His blood-red eyes shot out beams of light like sharp swords, and thousands of divine chains that Severing the Dao the Dao flew out, carrying wisps of Saint Dao Laws, and converged into a divine seal.
This is the Myriad Transformations Sacred Art, possessing the immense power to turn the rotten into the miraculous!
"Boom!"
A vibrant green Green Lotus, its shape outlined, swayed in the Wuliang light, transforming into the most magnificent yet terrifying sight of this time.
Su Yu's expression was indifferent. He waved the Chaos Green Lotus in his hand, instantly obliterating the divine seal, and then swept it towards Li Xiu, preparing to send this "ancestor" to his death.
" Demon Clan!"
The old man in black robes glanced at Su Yu resentfully, then his primordial spirit was suppressed and killed by the imperial aura, leaving only a corpse with its eyes wide open in death.
Su Yu retrieved the Green Lotus Emperor Weapon, put the Half-Saint into his sleeve, and then resumed his respectful expression, standing beside Li Ming.
Although the divine might of the Supreme Dao flashed by in an instant, it still alarmed many cultivators in the area.
The divine peaks shone with brilliance, and the supreme elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land extended their divine Power of Thought, wanting to see for themselves.