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Chapter 279

Words:2835Update:22/06/18 04:28:46

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"Conservatively speaking, he should be more than 2,000 years old," Ji Ziyue muttered as she looked at the Peacock King.

Ye Fan was surprised. If he was born on Earth, he would be an old monster born during the Qin and Han Dynasties.

It was also because of the Peacock King's youthful appearance that the humans were so astonished.

They had thought that the Peacock King would be as majestic as a mountain with a domineering aura. However, they had not expected that he would not have aged at all. He looked like he was only 16 or 17 years old. He was like a snow lotus on an ice mountain or a breeze on a pure land.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, there was another piercing sound.

In an instant, another middle-aged man appeared beside the Peacock King.

"Green Dragon King!"

Everyone felt their mouths go dry when they heard the deep voice from the Ji Family's war chariot. Another terrifying existence from the Demon Clan had arrived!

The Green Dragon King was a Demon Clan Almighty who had been famous before the Peacock King!

"The Bronze Celestial Palace was left behind by the Immortals of the Human Clan. Why are you Demons here?" The Alkaid Sacred Leader snorted. A terrifying aura surged out of the seven-colored war chariot and swept toward the Demon Clan.

"Let's not talk about whether there are Immortals in this world. How are you so sure that the Bronze Celestial Palace is the heritage of the Human Clan and not the Demon Clan?"

The Peacock King waved his hand and cut off the Alkaid Sacred Leader's aura. He then said in a low voice, "So what if the Bronze Celestial Palace belongs to the Human Clan? Didn't you humans participate in the birth of the Demon Clan's Emperor's tomb yesterday? "

"Boss Chu stole the heart of the Demon Clan's Emperor. Where is he now?" The Green Dragon King roared after the Peacock King. His roar was deafening like rolling thunder.

"This Mr. Chu has a mysterious background. We're also looking for his whereabouts. After all, the Central Continent's supreme treasure and Daoist scripture are in his hands." The Jade Lake Sacred Leader's ethereal voice reverberated in the air.

"Boss, they are looking for you. Do you want to go out and show your face and intimidate everyone with your overbearing aura?" Duan De looked at Chu Bei with a flattering face.

"The Bronze Immortal Palace has yet to appear. Don't be impatient." Chu Bei glanced at Duan De and said with a faint smile.

"The Bronze Immortal Palace has appeared, so how can we not get involved?" Suddenly, a thunderous voice erupted, shaking the skies.

A group of seventy to eighty people dashed over from the north. Each of them was riding on a savage beast. The beast's roar could be heard for dozens of miles. Their murderous aura soared to the sky.

This was a group of powerful knights. Their bodies were suffused with a bloody aura, and it was obvious that they had killed people like scything flax. They had gathered an unimaginable amount of killing intent, and bloody light curled up around their bodies. Seventy to eighty savage beasts roared, and their iron hooves shattered the sky. In the blink of an eye, they occupied a part of the sky.

The person in the lead of this group was a grey clothed middle aged man, and he sat upright on a Rhinoceros Beast while his iron clothes flickered, causing him to seem extremely valiant.

He held three large banners in his arms, and they fluttered about as if they could shatter the world. Every single one of them was scarlet red like blood, and a baleful aura surged into the heavens. It was as if they had drunk the blood of countless creatures.

Clang, clang, clang!

When he steadied himself, the three blood-red banners were thrown to the ground below. The flagpoles pierced the ground like pillars that supported the heavens, and their aura was like a mountain. The banners swayed and made clanging sounds, and bloody light soared into the sky.

"Who are they? They don't seem to be any weaker than the Holy Lands and Remote Antiquity families! "Everyone's gazes were fixed on the man in the lead as they spoke in shock.

"Jiang Family Master, he is a member of your Jiang Family. Aren't you going to say a few words?" The Alkaid Sacred Leader's mocking voice rang out in the sky.

However, no one from the Jiang Family's war chariot spoke. There was only a faint sigh.

"After my elder brother, Jiang Zhe, left the Jiang Family, I completely left this family. Don't mention this matter to me again!"

The middle-aged man riding on the Rhinoceros Beast glanced at the Jiang Family's location, and then his gaze fell on the Alkaid Sacred Leader's location. His iron clothes flickered with cold light, and the three blood-red banners emitted ocean-like terrifying fluctuations.

In the next moment, he summoned a large banner with his right hand and threw it in the direction of the Alkaid Sacred Leader at an extremely fast speed.

"Jiang Yi, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still so hot-tempered." The Alkaid Sacred Leader's sarcastic voice rang out. Then, a pestle flew out from the war chariot and emitted divine light to meet the blood-red banner.

Rumble!

When the two weapons collided, the void instantly exploded, and layers of ripples spread out.

"Jiang Yi? What a familiar name. "

"The Ninth Great Bandit of the North Region, Jiang Yi!"

After the humans confirmed the middle-aged man's identity, they were all shocked.

"Jiang Zhe? Jiang Yi? "

Ye Fan repeated the two names. After a while, he said in surprise, "Boss, could this Ninth Great Bandit be Uncle Jiang's uncle and Xiao Tingting's great uncle?"

"They are indeed related."

Chu Bei nodded lightly. He focused his gaze and looked into the distance. There, another rainbow streaked across the sky.

"Brother Jiang, I haven't arrived yet, but you have already started fighting. Did someone mention your past again? " A burst of laughter came from afar, and in an instant, a muscular man in a black robe with a full beard appeared beside Jiang Yi.

The muscular man in the black robe held a clay jar in his hand. It was grey as if it was dug out from a pile of dirt. It was extremely old.

However, upon closer inspection, this clay jar was no ordinary item. The mouth of the jar was like a black hole, and it seemed to have a powerful devouring power. The surrounding sky was distorted by it as if it could suck everything in.

"He is the Seventh Great Bandit in the North Region, Tu Tian!" a cultivator screamed.

The North Region was filled with the five largest Source Mines in the Eastern Wilderness. These Source Ores were occupied by various top factions, and there were also some bandit-like existences among them.

Among these bandits, there were a total of 13 who were considered powerful. They were also known as the 13 Great Bandits.

Other than Jiang Yi and Tu Tian, the Green Dragon King was also one of the 13 Great Bandits.

"Do you see the clay jar in Tu Tian's hand? That's an extreme weapon! This is also the reason why he can be one of the 13 Great Bandits. With this extreme weapon, almost no one can kill him. With an extreme weapon, it is impossible to break through. "

"What is an extreme weapon? Is it so powerful? "

"Only weapons refined by ancient Great Emperors can be called extreme weapons. If one can wield its true power, it is simply unimaginable. Those sacred grounds and Remote Antiquity families should also have extreme weapons. After all, they have been passed down from the Remote Antiquity, and they have all given birth to Great Emperors. "

"There is a record about Tu Tian's clay jar. It was a Great Emperor from the Remote Antiquity. When he was about to die, he used his Primordial Spirit as the fire, his unparalleled flesh and blood as the clay, and supplemented it with endless legendary divine materials. He used his own body to forge this clay jar, and thus left behind an extreme weapon for his descendants."

"It's a pity that the clay jar lacks a seal and is incomplete. Otherwise, he could roam the Eastern Wilderness with this jar alone. However, even if he only has half of it, as long as he has enough divine power to support it, it is absolutely impossible for anyone here to take him down! "



Everyone's eyes began to focus on the gray clay jar in Tu Tian's hand as they discussed animatedly.

"Treasure, a real treasure! If we can get it and combine it into one, we will really be rich! "Duan De stared at the clay jar, his eyes shining.

"Boss, is that jar really as magical as they say?" Ye Fan looked at Chu Bei and asked.

"This clay jar is called the Sky-Devouring Demonic Jar. It was transformed from the flesh of a Great Emperor." Chu Bei smiled faintly. This was transformed from the flesh of Great Emperor Ruthless in his first life.

Buzz, buzz, buzz —

Right at this moment, the boundless purple clouds in the distant sky suddenly surged, and a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate gushed out from the sky.

"Is the Bronze Celestial Palace about to appear?"

"It appears once every 3,000 years. The records about the Celestial Palace are still in the ancient books. This time, no matter whether we can get an opportunity or not, as long as we can see it with our own eyes, we will have no regrets."

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on the purple clouds in the sky. A figure flew out from the chariots of the Wavering Light Holy Ground, the Jiang Family, and the Ji Family. They stood at the front of their respective forces with their hands behind their backs, exuding an aura of superiority.

"Look, something is falling!" Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, layers of ripples appeared in the boundless purple clouds. Following that, several balls of light floated out and slowly floated down.

"Corpses! These … these are wax corpses from the Desolate Antiquity Era! " When the light dissipated, when everyone saw what was in the balls of light, some of the cultivators cried out in alarm, and their faces turned pale.

These corpses were sealed with a layer of wax, and their bodies looked like cocoons. They looked extremely evil.

"These corpses …"

As the corpses fell, the Wavering Light Holy Ground, the Jiang Family's Patriarch, the Green Dragon King, Tu Tian, and the other almighty experts sent out a strand of divine sense to investigate. They tried to find clues from the corpses to confirm their identities.

"Asura Ring! This corpse is Bei Feng Ming! "

Finally, the Wavering Light Holy Ground confirmed the identity of one of the corpses. It was also because of this confirmation that a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the Jade Lake Holy Ground seemed to have sensed something. She raised her hand to summon a wax corpse and peeled off the wax. Instantly, a lifelike human body was revealed.

It was a woman. She was as beautiful as a flower, and she seemed to be in a deep sleep. However, in just an instant, the rosy woman shriveled up. Following that, her flesh and blood withered, and she turned into a skeleton. Her white bones shattered, and nothing was left behind.

"Master …" Suddenly, the Wavering Light Holy Ground let out a mournful cry. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the dissipating ashes.

"Bei Feng Ming and the previous Jade Lake Holy Ground. Didn't they enter the Bronze Immortal Palace before? Why did they turn into wax corpses? "

"So, so they didn't become immortals. They died! How did they die? Could it be that there are no fortuitous opportunities in the Bronze Immortal Palace? "

"Could it be that we were all wrong? The Bronze Immortal Palace is a trap! "



As the corpses were confirmed one after another, even the Wavering Light Holy Ground, the Peacock King, and the other almighty experts' expressions changed.

In terms of strength, these wax corpses were all peerless experts when they were alive. However, in the end, they still ended up in such a miserable state.

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