Sensing the Weapon Master's will, the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar slightly and unleashed a Chaos waterfall.
The overwhelming aura of the Supreme Dao swept across the sky, terrifying to the extreme, directly and forcefully suppressing Emperor Baleful Qi and reducing him to dust!
The deathly aura dissipated, revealing the small coffin!
Su Yu's eyes were indifferent. He formed a hand seal, Devouring Heaven Demon Jar closed its lid. The mouth of the jar shone on the Divine Spirit Nine-Layer Coffin, wiping away the Saint Spirit blood on it, and then he put it inside!
After doing all this, Su Yu's gaze turned icy as he glanced at the dense, leaden-colored mist, and then activated the Emperor Jar once more!
So what if there's boundless ghostly mist? It must still submit to the Heavenly Emperor's Weapon of the Dao of Devouring!
The Devil Fog was gloomy, with lightning bursting forth from within, crisscrossing and flashing with silver light; each bolt could annihilate a sage!
This is the most terrifying thing in interstellar travel; even the Great Saint would frown upon seeing it. It can corrode everything!
However, the Emperor Jar stood in the sky, suppressing everything. The boundless gray mist transformed into inverted waterfalls that flew towards the jar. The power of the rules within it was also unable to resist the resurrected Devouring Heaven Demon Jar, and it could only be subdued!
Having cleared away these obstacles, Su Yu's gaze swept across the area, and two streaks of sword light swept across, directly tearing apart this small world. He appeared inside the Thirty-Three Ancestral Temple!
Looking at the ancient Blood Sacrifice Altar, he slapped it down, turning it into dust.
An Immortal of the Foreign Realm stone palace, though only a meter tall, floats between heaven and earth. It is both detailed and miniature, barely a meter high, like a temple built for tiny people, a masterpiece of nature.
Su Yu reached out and took out the two pieces of Divine Source from the stone hall.
Within the radiant Divine Source, there were two beings, each over a meter long, coiling like dragons, their entire bodies glowing, exuding the domineering aura of True Dragon, their bodies powerful and vigorous. These were pure-blooded God-Slaying Insect, having entered the Saint Realm.
However, these two ancient insects were born ahead of schedule. The Divine Source that sealed them had two holes. It is unknown when they came out, but they must have come out before. Although they later went back in, they eventually broke the seal and could not withstand the erosion of time.
Su Yu's forehead glowed, and two ancient talismans with the character "Mi" (secret) inscribed on them flew out, allowing him to manipulate the two god-slaying insects as if they were tools.
Driven by magical power, the two divine insects broke free from the source block and, like True Dragon, instantly grew to two zhang long, pulling the black-gold chariot and exuding the aura of Ancient Saint as they flew forward.
"A sinister force lurking in the shadows, don't worry, I'll be there soon!" Su Yu sneered, his gaze icy cold, like an ancient demon god exuding a terrifying aura.
Chapter 502 The First Divine General of the Feathered Divine Dynasty
Two valiant divine insects pulled the chariot, piercing through the clouds and descending upon the thirty-fourth heaven in an instant!
This place is different from the previous thirty-three levels; the mountains and fields are filled with ghosts, their chirping echoes throughout the land, exuding a cold and eerie atmosphere.
Everywhere were shadowy figures and wild corpses, standing on every inch of land like grass and trees. Countless black ghostly hands danced, as endless as the wild grass. A sinister chill swept across the ground, covering it with a layer of dark green frost.
At the center of the world stands a mountain shaped like a volcano, majestic and imposing, shrouded in bands of demonic mist. Black smoke billows from its crater, accompanied by the wailing of ghosts and demons. Densely packed with monstrous corpses crawl outwards.
The atmosphere was gloomy and desolate; this small world was teeming with ghosts—a true depiction of Hell!
Su Yu's gaze was cold as he unleashed a golden secret pattern diagram. The chanting of the " Deliverance Scripture " resounded, covering the entire world. Auspicious light shone and golden clouds filled the sky, slowly converting these vengeful ghosts!
That Ghost Mountain was connected to the dragon vein of Central Province Plains. However, in a sudden change, the Big Dragon of Central Province collapsed, and the original pure land turned into a dead land, containing a huge amount of death energy. It merged with the heavenly soldiers and generals buried there and turned into countless ghost armies.
"Roar..."
Suddenly, the thirty-fourth level of the temple's small world trembled, and a ghostly howl, both shrill and enormous, echoed, causing the heavens and the earth to roar. A ghost king crawled out from the black mountain pass, his hair disheveled, and his two eye sockets flickered like two divine lamps.
This is a Great Accomplished Ghost King, hundreds of feet tall, holding a white bone staff in his hand, a broken Saint Weapon, gleaming with a ghostly light!
Su Yu remained unfazed, and with a wave of his sleeve, unleashed a silver moon pattern to suppress it.
His Dark Nether Realm is lacking some ghosts; he can find some outstanding ones here to make up for it!
After transmitting his thoughts to his ghost maid, Su Yu activated his imperial artifact, and the black-gold chariot rumbled, exuding a terrifying extreme pressure.
Whether they were ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, or Half-Saint, they all prostrated themselves at this moment, unable to withstand such extreme pressure.
Two God-Slaying Insect burst forth from the sky, pulling the chariot as it flew into the ancient vein.
Beneath the black mountain lies a massive black hole. Looking down, one can see ancient buildings within the earth's veins, including a towering temple—the passageway to the thirty-fifth level of the palace's miniature world.
Within the ancient vein, countless corpses and demons dwell. An ancient temple sits in the center, connected to the former first ancestral vein of the Central Province, except that the dragon energy has transformed into ghost energy.
The young man in imperial robes descended, his eyes sharp and piercing. A shower of brilliant light fell, converting more than a dozen ghost kings in the volcano's crater, including the Half-Saint clad in dark gold armor.
Deep within the earth's veins lay countless withered bones, their tattered armor turning to dust at the slightest touch. These were all the remains of fallen soldiers, and countless vengeful spirits, all transformed from them.
The air was filled with the wailing of ghosts, and the number of the ghostly soldiers exceeded one million, densely packed and kneeling on the ground.
Su Yu ignored the ghosts and headed straight for the next level!
The thirty-fifth level of the small world was eerily quiet. Before it lay a series of magnificent palaces, deathly silent, like a Dark Nether Hall.
The chariot, treading on Chaos light and engulfed in flames, sped forward and entered the palace complex.
The magnificent ancient palace contains many stone carvings, all depicting the stone figure from the mythical bird we saw earlier, and the myths and legends that unfold around him.
And within the ancient gate tower, there are even real statues of deities, the same person, resembling a Buddha, yet also like an old farmer, indistinct and unclear.
Su Yu glanced around at the mural, then his gaze shifted, and two silver beams shot from his eyes!
"You've come..." A voice came from the ancient gate ahead, and a young Daoist was about to come out.
However, a flash of silver light caused the two young Daoist boys' expressions to change drastically. Before they could react, they were bound by the Order Divine Chains and landed below the palace, becoming kneeling prisoners.
"How could you do this? Do you even know who we are...?" The beautiful little girl spoke in an aged voice, glaring angrily at Su Yu.
Su Yu's attitude was icy; he coldly said, "Even if you're a descendant of Yuhua, it's useless!"
"Rebellion! Rebellion! You madman who trespassed into the Great Emperor's slumbering place, and now you dare to question us? When the Great Emperor awakens, even if you had ten lives, you wouldn't be able to escape!" The young Daoist said with a ferocious expression and a fierce glint in his eyes.
He sensed a parental connection in the other person and felt a deep hatred for Su Yu.
"So what if he's a Saint, wielding an imperial weapon? Before the Great Emperor, he's nothing but an ant. It's not too late to turn back now. Quickly kneel down and atone to the Great Emperor, then you might still have a chance to live..."
The little girl was incredibly pretty, beautiful, and full of spirit, but the decaying voice ruined everything and was repulsive.
Before she could finish speaking, two crystalline beams of light entered their Human Immortal, causing patterns to appear all over them and suppressing their primordial spirits!
"You talk too much nonsense!"
With a glint of light in his eyes, Su Yu directly scanned the consciousness of the two men.
The memories of these two Daoist boys are very simple, spanning only a few hundred years, from the present to the past. More than a hundred years ago, these two Yin God were revived and then mated continuously, giving birth to the Yin Spirit lineage.
The next page marks six thousand years.
In the chapter of memory, a tall figure burst into the deathly silent palace.
This being was enveloped in Chaos light, obscuring its true form, and exuded wisps of Quasi-Emperor aura.
It was he who awakened these two Daoist boys through the Divine Source Block and then had them guard the Supreme Holy Temple.
When outsiders discover this place, let them lead the outsiders into the thirty-sixth level Divine Temple for a live sacrifice.
"Ideally, I'd have a few Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon; only then can my Dao Fruit reach perfection..."
Within the magnificent ancient gate, the mysterious being, radiating light, spoke, his tone weathered and carrying the undeniable weight of time...
After perusing these memories, Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly, "Six thousand years ago, a Great Saint was close to the Quasi-Emperor Realm!"
In the original timeline, it was Gai Jiuyou and Hun Tuo who went in with the Extreme Dao Weapon and quelled all the turmoil.
At that time, Ye Fan boarded the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin and did not see what happened next. The original work also did not record what was inside the highest temple.
After receiving the information, Su Yu swept his sleeves and refined the two Yin God, obtaining eighty-four drops of divine blood.
After placing the divine blood into the jade gourd, Su Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, then he stepped into the Divine Court and opened the stone door deep within.
The Domain Gate swung open with a loud bang, revealing the final layer of the temple mini-world.
"Boom!"
Endless auspicious clouds burst forth, surrounded by various auspicious lights, creating a sacred atmosphere, with thousands of auspicious rays and ten thousand Divine Rainbow piercing through the Sun-Moon, and stars.
The essence of the dragon's energy from the first ancestral vein of Central Province converges here, and thousands of beams of immortal light rise and fall between heaven and earth, creating a dazzling and surging spectacle.
An ancient temple complex sits nestled among the mountains, exuding peace and sanctity. Some temples resonate with the main road, entwined with countless Order Divine Chains, representing the insights of ancient sages.
Some temples spew out divine light, illuminating the sky, with crimson and purple energies dancing together. Without a doubt, that must be an extraordinary divine treasure!
Other ancient temples emitted sounds like chanting, as if someone was reciting the supreme Dao Scripture. Countless ancient characters, densely packed, were imprinted in the Void, emitting Wuliang divine light.
Su Yu sensed the aura of Yuhua, but didn't pay it any mind.
It's just the " Ascension Immortal Scripture," which he already obtained long ago!
Looking back, at the only entrance to the first ancestral vein of Central Province, a stone embryo floats and rises, undulating with the auspicious clouds and ripples with the rainbow. The ancestral vein bursts forth with auspicious energy, absorbing the essence of the ten directions.
Gazing at the stone embryo, Su Yu's eyes were calm, as if they contained a starry sky, cold and desolate.
This is the remaining ancestral vein, not completely destroyed by the Ruthless One; all its essence has gathered here.
From the opening of that cave, auspicious clouds and radiant light emanated, and a stone embryo floated up and down.
"Is he a remnant of the Yuhua Ones lineage, or a treacherous Saint Spirit?" Su Yu stared coldly into the depths of the ancient cave.
It contained things he didn't know!
It's useless for time travelers to come here, because Chen Dong didn't write any chapters about this place back then!
However, the fact that it could alarm Gai Jiuyou and the God of Misfortune Hun Tuo means there's definitely something fishy going on here!
Thinking of this, Su Yu waved his sleeve and summoned a phantom figure from his inner world.
As soon as Dustless Sea Spirit appeared, she was stunned by the resurrected imperial might, her body slightly bent, almost kneeling down.
The next moment, the overwhelming pressure dissipated, and an ancient and weathered silver talisman landed in front of He You.
At the same time, the seal within the Water Clan Saint Spirit's Immortal Platform crumbled inch by inch, and she returned to her Sacred Fruit status.
Countless strands of Taichu celestial light surged forth, and pale golden divine patterns reappeared. A clear spring pulsated, taking the shape of a human figure, with a graceful posture and a blurred face, making it impossible to discern its true appearance.
He You's eyes were like water He You light, quietly watching the person before her, exuding a serene and tranquil aura, showing no covetousness for the imperial talisman.
"There will be a major battle later, consider this a deal!" Su Yu said calmly, showing no fear.
This Female Saint Spirit spirit is peaceful and dislikes fighting. She also values promises; she protected the Merfolk Tribe because of a promise.
Shui Ling thought for a moment, then nodded and accepted the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Talisman.
Stand beside me!
Su Yu kept his eyes straight ahead and took out another Undying Divine Talisman.
This is a divine artifact he obtained from the Heavenly Emperor's Son's secret treasure trove. It is a secret weapon refined by the Undying Heavenly Emperor and, like the Chaotic Ancient Divine Talisman, can help the Weapon Master die once in his place.
He You gripped the silver imperial talisman tightly, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately complied.