Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 439

Shrouding the Heavens: Beginning with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar

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"That's impossible! Who can Longevity? If such people truly exist, why don't they show themselves!" The Golden Heavenly Maiden shook her head, refuting this astonishing statement.

"Where is the Emperor Zun? The Immortal Ascension Cauldron, the Desolate Pagoda, and the Immortal Bell are the most obvious proof. The Ancient Emperor's so-called invincibility is nothing but a mayfly in a puddle!" Shi Ming whispered, then reached out and grabbed, unrestrained, his fingers and palm filled with Chaos light, terrifying beyond compare.

"Dare!"

"Princess, run!"

The eight Saint King of the Golden Ancient Clan stepped forward, their foreheads surging with boundless blood energy as they jointly activated the Ancient Emperor Mace, attempting to contend with the opponent!

The golden-haired celestial maiden gritted her teeth, gave Shi Ming a cold look, and then activated the inter-domain array.

A flash of light, the array patterns shone, and a terrifying imperial aura emanated from it. The runes glowed, and countless golden patterns lit up, leading to the outer realms.

Seeing this, the elders of the Golden Clan were relieved, and then looked at Shi Ming with resolute expressions, preparing to die in their ancestral land.

"Idiot!"

Shi Ming sneered, slapped down, and countless purple flames rose up. The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron cauldron glowed, truly reviving.

"Puff!"

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, the Golden Mace was thrown back, and everyone else was forced to retreat, almost crawling, unable to withstand the pressure.

The two cave masters screamed in agony as they were sent flying, their bodies glowing as they were refined by the purple-gold flames, turning into two drops of golden blood.

The others stared in horror, their hair standing on end, their hatred for the person before them reaching its peak.

Suddenly, the inter-domain teleportation array emitted a soft sound, indicating that the crossing had failed and was blocked by the anti-air laws outside the clan's territory.

Ancient Emperor- level teleportation arrays are indeed extraordinary, capable of leading to any place in the universe, but in the presence of Supreme, they cannot go anywhere.

"How so!"

The Golden Heavenly Maiden looked anxious, and the Saint-level Ancestor King in the ancestral formation hurriedly activated his divine power to redraw the array patterns, trying to reactivate the great formation.

"Since you're unwilling to be dignified, then I'll help you be dignified!"

Shi Ming opened and closed his eyes, and suddenly made his move. Dragon energy surged around him, Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron shone with divine Divine Radiance. Nine thick Black Dragon roared, surrounded by the aura of imperial power, and circled in this pure land.

The dragon's aura surged and swirled, and with the enhancement of the Nine Secrets: Bing," it forced the Golden Mace to retreat step by step. The cries of agony from the crowd were incessant, unable to withstand the onslaught. Golden divine blood continuously spilled, painting a scene of Hell.

They are not as powerful as the Myriad Dragon Nest; they only have one Ancestral Saint, who has already been slaughtered and could not withstand the killing intent of this one!

Within the golden array, as she watched her people die one by one, a trace of pain appeared on the beautiful face of the Golden Heavenly Maiden, and her snow-white chest trembled incessantly.

The next moment, she stepped out of the magic circle, her skirt billowing, revealing her fair and delicate legs with Perfect World curves. She said, "Stop! I'm willing to bear whatever punishment that lord intends to give us. Spare my people!"

"Too late, you have no right to speak here!"

The purple-robed youth had a cold expression. Time Dao patterns appeared, forming a large handprint that directly grabbed the Golden Heavenly Maiden.

"Ah..."

The powerful hand gripped the golden-haired princess tightly, causing her to groan. Her graceful body struggled, her long legs swaying, and her face contorted in pain, making her appear pitiful and endearing.

"Release the princess!"

"The bloodline of our ancestral emperor must not be defiled!"

The other members of the Golden Clan, fearless of death, all rushed forward, roaring, trying to rescue the Golden Heavenly Maiden.

Shi Ming swept his gaze coldly, and an overwhelming pressure that seemed to cleanse the ages swept across the heavens. The Taichu pressure swept through all the heavens, causing everyone to tremble and freeze in place, as if their bodies were about to collapse.

"You will all become the war force of my imperial dynasty!"

The black-haired youth uttered a sentence, then, along with the Golden Heavenly Maiden, tore through the Void and vanished from the spot...

"Princess..."

A young member of the tribe shouted, his blood boiling, tears of blood streaming from his eyes.

This truly confirms what the previous person said: the other party wanted to capture the princess and make her a female slave.

The Golden Clan is gone, all is over... The bloodline of the Ancestral Emperor has become a slave to others...

Before long, Divine Radiance shone from within a hundred miles of the Golden Cave, and countless purple-gold Dao patterns glowed. This pure land was carved out and rushed into the distance.

In the ancestral land of Blood Phoenix Mountain, celestial light surged, and a Chaos Body, with divine might as well as a prison, radiated azure-gold light.

Opposite her, blood flowed like a torrent, dozens of Blood Phoenix Ancestor King lay dead, and thousands of fragments of divine jade were shattered.

The Phoenix-Winged Gilded Tang, now dull and lifeless, had lost its divine power after being deactivated by the Weapon Master, and lay lying to one side.

The crystal-clear blood jade gourd glowed, and the Devouring Rune on it revived, seizing all the blood essence and becoming even more sacred.

The Green Gold Saint Spirit's eyes burned with Immortal Fire, and before her, Huang Xudao fainted instantly.

The Ancient Emperor's son looked desolate, with two bright red handprints on his face, and real blood dripping from his body, clearly indicating that he had been subjected to torture and had his blood taken.

"If we can't find True Phoenix, a Blood Phoenix will do... We'll keep it and extract its blood slowly!"

The Chaos Body spoke to itself, its voice melodious and clear, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, making one feel as if bathed in a spring breeze.

The next moment, azure-gold patterns rose within a million miles of Blood Phoenix Mountain, and this pure land soared into the Nine Heavens, only to be swallowed by a bronze coffin...

Deep within the Chaos Dragon Nest, the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar floated and sank. Su Yu's eyes gleamed, his face indifferent as he gazed at the people who had retreated to defend the Dragon Nest.

Inside the ebony lair, everyone trembled slightly, their hearts pounded, and they felt their very souls shudder, unable to withstand such terrifying pressure.

Of the three Young Emperor, the first Young Emperor is far stronger. Even without the blessing of the Star Soul, he still possesses the Great Saint, enough to shatter stars and subdue a royal family.

The seven elders stood at the forefront, their expressions grim, and together they activated the Myriad Dragon Bell, barely managing to hold their own against the enemy.

" Young Emperor of Kunlun, we are willing to make amends for everything... Our princess Yu Zi, is also in the Chaos Imperial Dynasty. We are family friends, so why did things have to come to this!"

The patriarch of Myriad Dragon Nest spoke cautiously, his tone gentle, hoping Su Yu would show mercy.

They were simply no match for them. Their opponent had a Supreme as their backer, forcing even the forbidden zones to retreat. They were utterly incapable of defeating them...

"So, your supposed family ties are just a pretext to lend me the Myriad Dragon Bell and ambush me?"

"If you surrender now, Tian Xiao Kunlun, and you will all have to leave Big Dipper. This is your last chance!"

A cold voice rang out, the silver-robed youth's eyes turned cold, his body was surrounded by Chaos energy, the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar floated up and down, resonating with the vermilion coffin in the Chaos Dragon Nest, and his aura grew stronger and stronger.

Chapter 530 Capturing the Dragon Maiden [6k bonus chapter for the seventh chapter of this book, "The Confused Journey of the Heroic Leader"]

The ancient Dragon Nest has existed for ages, forged from black Dragon Wood. It is cold to the touch and makes a clanging sound. This wood is now nearly extinct.

Legend has it that a dragon built its nest here Mythological Era, leaving behind this towering, dark ancient nest. In the ancient times, an Ancient Emperor multiplied his royal family here, and later, the Ruthless Great Emperor chose the ancient nest to sink his coffin, further adding to its mystique.

The divine sound of the Great Dao resonated, and countless Chaos patterns danced and echoed throughout the Chaos Dragon Nest.

Some of the weaker members of the tribe trembled, almost collapsing. In a daze, it seemed as if the Sun-Moon, and stars had all fallen, and a cold, deafening voice resonated in their hearts.

The even more powerful Saint-level Ancestor King was as if he were in the middle of a storm. Everything before his eyes vanished, leaving only a sacred and majestic figure. Countless soul pressures descended, almost annihilating everything in the world and slaughtering all of them!

"Damn it!"

The purple-haired Ancestor King's eyes dimmed, his knees buckled, unable to withstand the weight, and he collapsed to the ground, two streaks of blood flowing beneath his legs, bright red and glistening.

Even with the Myriad Dragon Bell blocking the Ninefold Nine's pressure, a royal Ancestor King couldn't even withstand the opponent's aura.

The others barely managed to hold on, while the patriarch of Myriad Dragon Nest frowned, his heart filled with growing unease.

The Divine Mark Purple Gold Bell, activated jointly by him and several other mountain lords, could not withstand the aura of that Young Emperor. This subtle clue revealed that once the great battle began, their side might suffer a swift and crushing defeat...

Thinking of this, the old Daoist priest felt a pang of concern, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He said, " Young Emperor, my clan wishes to forge an eternal alliance with the Chaos Imperial Dynasty..."

The old patriarch's eyes flickered slightly before he said again, "From now on, Yu Zi can come here to borrow the Myriad Dragon Bell. This can be considered as Dragon Nest's contribution to the Imperial Dynasty. As for the matter of relocating the clan, that still needs further discussion!"

He refused to mention the Dragon Maiden, who was the ancestral emperor's daughter, of incomparably noble blood, and someone the Myriad Dragon Nest was willing to do anything to protect.

Is this considered charity?

Su Yu narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent flashing within them, and slowly stepped forward, fixing his gaze on everyone in the Ancient Emperor Clans.

The old man in the purple Daoist robe felt a tremor in his heart, sensing a great threat; a violent storm was surely about to break out.

"Let's talk this out, Young Emperor! Please, for the sake of Palace Master Yu Zi!"

He was both shocked and frightened, and then he saw Su Yu ignore him, directly revive the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar, and forcefully take action, grabbing an Primordial Ancestral King from under the protection of the Myriad Dragon Bell!

This person's identity is extraordinary. He is the direct grandson of the Great Saint Qianlun, named Lei Zhan. He became a saint as early as the Primordial Era. He is a genius, far stronger than ordinary Ancestor King, and holds an extremely high position in the Dragon Nest.

"Where is your clan's princess?" Xu Chuan asked softly.

"In the Zimi Cave Abode, there are teleportation array patterns passed down from ancient times, inherited from an ancestral saint..."

Lei Zhan's expression was numb, his eyes glazed over. He spoke his true feelings in the divine voice of the Xian Dao, then woke up with a start, his face filled with horror and his back covered in cold sweat.

He actually fell into the hands of this ruthless monster...

Seeing this, one of the more impetuous mountain lords took direct action, activating the Ancient Emperor Weapon.

However, things turned out differently than anyone expected!

The Purple Dragon Bell trembled incessantly, emitting strands of purple immortal light and playing imperial immortal music in the space. However, it was disturbed by special fluctuations and was in a semi-recovery stage, unable to unleash its Supreme Dao Might.

"How is this possible!" someone exclaimed, unable to believe it.

"It is the secret technique of the Boundless Heavenly Venerable, granting him control over all weapons in the world. The Boundless Heavenly Venerable once used this technique to dismember the Chaos Body!"

The old Daoist priest wearing Purple Dragon crown spoke, his gaze extremely solemn, ready for battle. Gone was his previous humble demeanor; he was prepared for a fight to the death.

The Dragon Maiden has entered the teleportation array 1

How could the bloodline of the Myriad Dragon Emperor be humiliated and defiled? He would rather fight to the death than let the ancestral emperor's daughter be violated.

"You're out of touch with reality!" Su Yu said indifferently.

"This is the pride of our people, not to be broken! It's just a battle, what is there to fear!"

An elderly man with disheveled white hair spoke in a firm voice.

"Arrogance? That's interesting!"

Su Yu's eyes shone, his posture was upright and heroic, his whole body was glowing, and the broken imperial runes under his feet appeared, ready to strike a royal family!

The battle outside his territory was far too brief for him!

"Revive the ancestral weapon and annihilate everything!"

The eighteen holy-level Ancestor King prayed devoutly, chanting complex and ancient incantations. The elder at the head even spat out his own heart blood as a blood sacrifice to the imperial army.

The Purple Dragon roared, unleashing countless divine marks. The overwhelming pressure of the Ancient Emperor swept across the sky, accompanied by the dragon's roar, as it pounced to kill the intruder.

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