Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The sound of wind and thunder shook one's soul. It was like the roar of a dragon, the roar of a tiger, the cry of a bird, and the cry of a turtle.
Zombie Jiangchen paused for a moment in the face of this clamor. He looked down at the ground below.
At this moment, behind Du Shaofu, the square box on his back trembled and exploded. A divine weapon rushed out from within.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the entire space rumbled and trembled violently. The mountains in this valley were on the verge of collapsing, and cracks appeared on the ground.
"Roar!"
The divine weapon was dazzling. Its body was wide and purple-gold, like the bones of a tiger or dragon.
Inscriptions of the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise flashed around the blade. The tiger on the hilt roared and looked like it was about to pounce.
Dazzling talisman inscriptions shot up from the sword. Its power was like an erupting volcano.
The roar of a dragon, the roar of a tiger, the cry of a bird, and the cry of a turtle were accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.
"Roar …"
The Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold floated in mid-air. It was like a powerful demon god had awakened. It looked down on the world and could destroy everything.
"Is that the item that the Young Master has been carrying on his back?"
Shi Tou, Lin Weiqi, and Dongli Diao climbed out of the rubble. They looked at the divine weapon wrapped in talisman inscriptions. Their eyes trembled!
Zombie Jiangchen's gaze flickered as he stared at the strange divine weapon.
This was the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold on Du Shaofu's back. The Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold was not being used by Du Shaofu. Instead, it had broken free of its suppression.
Through the new weapon spirit in the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold, Du Shaofu could sense that the soul of the divine weapon was doing something evil. It seemed to want to devour the black aura on Jiang Chen's body to strengthen itself. Finally, it could break free from the suppression of his master's primordial spirit.
"Roar …"
As soon as the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold appeared, the roar of a dragon, the roar of a tiger, the cry of a bird, and the cry of a turtle filled the air. The dazzling talisman inscriptions on the sword shone with dazzling light. The faint silhouettes of an Azure Dragon soared into the sky, a White Tiger, a Phoenix, and the Black Tortoise pounced on Jiang Chen.
In that instant, Jiangchen's deep, dark eyes finally revealed a grave expression.
He ignored Little Xingxing and Du Shaofu. With a wave of his hand, a black aura, the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold.
"Bzz!"
The Heavenly Palace of Purple gold was. The Heavenly Palace of Purple gold was filled with the howls of Gods and demons. and.
Two terrifying forces clashed as if they were about to tear apart the sky.
Bang! Bang Bang Bang Bang! "
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Boom boom boom!!
Rocks toppled and shattered. It was as if the heavens were falling and the earth was shattering.
The Heavenly Palace of Purple gold was filled with a fiendish aura that made Lin Weiqi, Stone, and Dongli Diao tremble.
Du Shaofu's gaze was grave to the extreme. He stared at the sky. Whether Jiang Chen won or the Heavenly Palace of Purple gold, Du Shaofu knew that in the end, he would be the one in the most trouble.
"Whoosh!"
Fiendish aura filled the air. Dazzling fiendish runes enveloped the area, causing it to tremble violently. Mountains crumbled and the earth cracked. It was as if there was an earthquake!
"What's going on up ahead?"
"What a terrifying fiendish aura. An expert is fighting."
"Could it be that the Artifact Emperor Qiao Feng has met his match?"
Far away in the valley, the Profound Talisman Sect and the others had finally arrived.
They stared at the distant valley in shock. Fiendish aura filled the sky. The earth shook and the mountains shook.
For a moment, they paused, not daring to get too close. The terror of the army of Spirit Beasts not long ago still lingered in their hearts.
… …
The clash between the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold and the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold had finally come to an end.
In the end, the powerful Jiangchen had been suppressed by the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold.
Within the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold, a terrifying, fiendish aura rippled. While suppressing Jiangchen, it also devoured the surrounding fiendish aura into the sword.
Jiangchen's expression finally changed. The fiendish aura was even stronger than his.
Jiangchen was currently suppressed. All he could do was resist. He couldn't use any of his other techniques. He'd already pushed his aura to the limit. Fiendish aura swept out, causing the sky to tremble.
"Artifact Sovereign, how much longer can your Nascent Spirit trap me? The heavens are helping me, the heavens are helping me...."
A roar echoed from within the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold, accompanied by gusts of wind and thunder.
"Go!"
Jiangchen roared. A faint golden corpse core the size of an infant's fist flew out of his mouth.
The corpse core glowed with dazzling golden runes, like fireworks. A fiendish, fiendish aura swept out, as if from the nine hells. It wanted to break free of the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold's suppression.
"Devour!"
Cried the soul of the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold. Fiendish aura swept out, as if from the realm of demons. Fiendish aura surged into the heavens, shattering the heavens.
In the end, the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold swallowed Jiangchen's corpse core as well. It disappeared into the sword.
"Pfft...."
Jiangchen spat out a mouthful of blood-like liquid. He gritted his teeth, as if he'd used his final trump card. His aura swept out, causing fiendish winds to howl in the sky. Dark clouds filled the sky, and the fiendish aura was like black lightning. It stirred up enormous waves in the air, then slammed into the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold.
Bang! Bang!
Under the violent impact, the fiendish aura shattered the illusory Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise, causing the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold to fall to the ground.
The Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold emitted a buzzing sound, then fell beside Du Shaofu. Its tip pierced into the ground, causing it to crack and crumble into fine powder.
"Pfft...."
Jiangchen spat out another mouthful of blood-like liquid and stumbled to the ground. He staggered backward, then steadied himself. His aura was much weaker now.
The terrifying fiendish aura and fiendish aura all around him began to dissipate. Even the black aura that had originally covered the sky slowly dissipated.
Du Shaofu picked up the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold. From the new artifact spirit, he learned that the soul of the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold had suddenly calmed down, as if it was being suppressed by the seal within.
However, Jiangchen's corpse core had indeed fallen into the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold and was emanating a fiendish aura.
The soul of the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold wanted to devour the fiendish aura within the corpse core, but it seemed to be suppressed by the seal once more.
Du Shaofu frowned slightly. Just now, the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold had suddenly erupted with power to suppress Jiangchen. It wanted to devour the fiendish aura within Jiangchen's body to strengthen itself and break through the seal his master, the Artifact Sovereign, had placed with his nascent spirit.
Perhaps the soul of the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold had been secretly hiding its energy source for the past few years, waiting to break free of the seal. Unfortunately, it'd used up all of its energy when fighting over Jiangchen's corpse core. After all, Jiangchen wasn't easy to deal with.
"Your corpse core is gone. Now it's your turn to suffer."
Seeing that Jiangchen's corpse core was gone, Little Star was undoubtedly the most excited of all. Its enormous body swept towards Jiangchen.
Without his corpse core, Jiangchen's strength had dropped by more than a level. He was probably only comparable to a peak Martial King. How could he possibly be a match for Little Star?
Under Little Star's ferocious attacks, Jiangchen slammed repeatedly into the ruins of the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold. He was in an extremely sorry state and couldn't even escape.
"Bang!"
Little Star's tail whipped Jiangchen once again, sending him flying through the rubble.
This was Jiangchen. He had the body of a zombie and was the emperor of zombies. His physical strength was comparable to Du Shaofu's.
If it were anyone else, they would've been crushed to pieces by Little Star long ago.
"You're pretty good at taking a beating!"
Little Star had been incredibly sullen at Jiangchen's hands. Now that he finally had an opportunity, he naturally wanted to take revenge. He had no intention of letting Jiangchen off the hook. Once again, he pounced on Jiangchen.
"Stay your hand. We can make a deal with you."
Although he was in a sorry state, his gaze was still deep and dark. His face was covered in dust, but his features were sharp and cold. "Little Star," he said as he walked out of the rubble and looked at the little star. Although he was in a sorry state, his eyes were still dark and his face was covered in dust.
"A deal?"
When Little Star heard this, his golden eyes pondered for a moment. Then he turned to look at Du Shaofu. "Father, this zombie says he can make a deal with us."
"My name is Jiangchen, not a zombie."
When Jiangchen heard Little Star's words, he raised his head slightly, revealing the perfect contours of his face.
"What kind of deal do you want to make?"
Du Shaofu put away the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold. His brows furrowed as he walked up to Jiangchen and looked him in the eye.
By now, Jiangchen's corpse core had been absorbed into the Heavenly Palace of Purple Gold. His strength had plummeted.
Du Shaofu relaxed. At the very least, this zombie Jiangchen wouldn't be a threat for the time being.
"I can give you all the treasures here. They'll be of great use to you. But in exchange, you have to return my corpse core."
Jiangchen looked at Du Shaofu. Although his faint purple robes were tattered, his temperament was the same. Above his deep, jet-black eyes, his thick eyebrows rose rebelliously, as if they were innately proud.
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