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Chapter 815

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Old Ancestor Yellow Spring's words were like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, causing Yan Feicheng and Hao Xue to be dumbfounded.

A god artifact was a true Divine Grade artifact. In this era where Divine Grade cultivators had disappeared, if one could wield a god artifact and have the strength to unleash part of its power, they would be able to dominate the world.

This was the reason why the Yu family of Da Shen and the experts from the Blessed Enclave kept thinking about He Yiming's Five-element Ring.

However, Old Ancestor Yellow Spring's words had completely overturned their understanding of god artifacts. Naturally, they were puzzled.

Seeing the doubts on their faces, Gimo Fanshu smiled and said, "He Yiming has been to the Ninth Underworld and was chased by me all the way to the Crying Ghost Ridge. During this time, he didn't use the Nine Dragons Cauldron. "

Yan Feicheng and Hao Xue's eyes lit up at the same time. They looked at each other and Yan Feicheng asked, "Sect master, is this news fake?"

If He Yiming really had the Nine Dragons Cauldron, he would not have been in such a sorry state when facing a powerhouse at the peak of the human dao.

As long as he took out the Nine Dragons Cauldron, even if he only released one of the fire dragons, Old Ancestor Yellow Spring would probably flee at the mere sight of it.

Gimo Fanshu gently waved his hand and said, "The battle between the Nine Dragons Cauldron and the Tree God is such a big event. If we didn't witness it with our own eyes, our spies wouldn't have spread this news. Therefore, it's most likely true."

He was extremely confident in the intelligence network that he had built. Since the news came from the Blessed Enclave, it could not be fake.

Yan Feicheng was slightly stunned. He was truly confused. If He Yiming had the Nine Dragons Cauldron, why did he hide it and not take it out?

When being hunted by a powerhouse at the peak of the human dao, as long as he had the slightest bit of power, he would not hesitate to use it. Wouldn't it be a joke if he was being hunted by someone while hiding a god artifact?

Hao Xue's expression suddenly changed. He asked, "Great Ancestor, is He Yiming unable to control the Nine Dragons Cauldron?"

Gimo Fanshu laughed out loud and said, "A god artifact is a divine item. How can it be so easy to control it?" He sneered and said, "Even if I has the Nine Dragons Cauldron, he won't be able to control it, let alone He Yiming."

Hao Xue and Yan Feicheng came to a realization.

After a while, the Nine dragons Cauldron's in the Blessed Enclave and Great Ancestor Yellow, Yiming's's Ancestor's had Nine Dragons Cauldron. "

Ji Mo Fanshu waved a hand. "Divine artifacts are sentient objects. Ordinary divine weapons can't compare to them. It's to God ''s Yiming, Divine Grade Divine's...

Hao Xue hesitated. He was confused as to why his great ancestor would make such a claim.

"The Nine Dragons Cauldron is a god artifact, while the divine tree in the Blessed Enclave is the pinnacle of wood power. Although it's not a god artifact, it's not inferior to any other god artifact in the world." Gimo Fanshu said slowly, "It's not strange for two god artifacts to clash when they encounter each other."

When he said this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The ancient tree in the Blessed Enclave was just too famous. Even he had specially paid a visit to the Blessed Enclave in the past.

That time, it had affected him greatly. It was precisely because he had sensed the boundless energy of life that he had taken a critical step forward and ascended to the peak of the Mortal Dao in the end.

However, now that he thought about it, he could sense how tremendous and unbelievable the power was.

It had surpassed the boundaries of the human path and definitely belonged to the divine path. That was why he was so sure that the Nine Dragons Cauldron was not controlled by He Yiming, but it was drawn out by the divine tree.

If He Yiming were here to hear these words, he would definitely be shocked to the extreme.

He had learned the truth from Baozhu, but Great Ancestor Yellow Spring had guessed the truth based on his knowledge.

Hao Xue and Yan Feicheng were doubtful, but they also had great confidence in Great Ancestor Yellow Spring. Now that they thought about it carefully, they nodded.

That said, they would not have believed it if the powerhouse at the peak of the human path had not said it.

Gimo Fanshu took a few steps forward and looked at the setting sun in the distance. He sighed and said, "He Yiming can't use the god artifact, but the Nine Dragons Cauldron is still a hidden danger since it's in his hands."

Hao Xue's heart pounded faster. Among them, he was the only one who had an unresolvable enmity with He Yiming. Judging from the great ancestor's tone, it seemed like he was going to deal with He Yiming, so Hao Xue was naturally overjoyed.

However, Gimo Fanshu pondered for some time before he said, "It's still inappropriate for I to step in."

Hao Xue's breath of relief was instantly released.

Given He Yiming's strength at the moment, apart from the powerhouses at the peak of the human path, no one else could be a match for him.

Perhaps, the Clairvoyant Master on the Tianchi Mountain could give it a try with his unparalleled calculation ability. However, He Yiming was a disciple of the Tianchi Sect. If the Clairvoyant Master did not help He Yiming, it was already very impressive. It was impossible for him to take the initiative to kill He Yiming.

All of a sudden, Hao Xue's vision blurred, and the Yu family's great ancestor stood in front of him like a ghost.

Hao Xue's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Great Ancestor Yellow Spring in surprise.

Gimo Fanshu's voice rang out faintly, "The puppet's power is extremely great, and it won't be outdone even against a powerhouse at the peak of the human path. Take him and go down the mountain. However, you must remember that if He Yiming is with the white horse, you must not make a move. "

Hao Xue's face flushed red, and he was overjoyed.

In the past, the Old Ancestor had revealed that he wanted to use the power of the puppets to kill He Yiming. However, at this moment, Hao Xue finally believed that the great ancestor really had such a plan in mind.

A puppet that was equivalent to the peak of the human path was incredibly powerful. When he thought about how he was about to control the puppet, one could imagine how excited he was.

He bowed deeply to the great ancestor and said, "Yes, I will not let you down. I will definitely hand over the divine weapon, the Nine Dragons Cauldron, to you."

Gimo Fanshu's lips curled into a smile. As long as there was no white horse, He Yiming would definitely not be able to escape from the pursuit of a powerhouse at the peak of the human path. Similarly, as long as this person did not die in his hands, even Sakyamuni would not be able to do anything to him.

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On the mainland, a white light flashed and disappeared into the distance at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

With a gentle squeeze of the horse's belly, White Horse Lightning stopped again. He Yiming raised his head and looked into the distance. The huge landmark building, the Sky Reaching Pagoda, was already in sight. Of course, the most famous undefended city on the mainland also came into view.

He Yiming smiled gently and said, "Lightning, let's go over slowly. Brother Jin definitely won't expect us to leave the northwest so early."

The white horse neighed softly. It also had a rather good impression of Jin Zhanzheng.

It moved its four hooves and slowly galloped forward at the speed of an ordinary horse.

In a moment, they had already caught up with a group of people. He Yiming glanced at them and immediately took in their attire.

Although these people's attire was different, many of them had the symbol of the Sky Reaching Pagoda embroidered on their shoulders. This showed that they were all disciples of the Grand Divine Wind Palace. Judging from their dusty faces, it was clear that they had rushed for a long time before returning to the Grand Divine Wind Palace.

However, even though the Grand Divine Wind Palace was in sight, they still did not dare to let their horses gallop. Instead, they moved forward at a speed that was almost like a snail compared to a fast horse.

He Yiming knew that this was the rule of the Grand Divine Wind Palace. Within a certain range of the city, horses were not allowed to gallop.

At this time, seeing the white horse galloping, these people's faces showed a trace of unfriendliness. In particular, when they saw that He Yiming did not have a symbol on his shoulder, they were even a little restless.

He Yiming sighed in his heart. For a white horse, this kind of speed was already equivalent to a slow stroll. If it really increased its speed, it was guaranteed that these people would at most see a ray of white light.

After hesitating for a while, He Yiming finally patted the white horse's back. Lightning slowed down again and moved forward at a speed that was only slightly faster than these people.

Even if it was not for the sake of the monk, He Yiming had to do as the Romans do, even if it was for the sake of Great Venerable Hao Dong and Jin Zhanzheng.

Nevertheless, when the white horse slowed down, these people immediately focused on it. In particular, the single horn on the white horse's head attracted everyone's attention.

He Yiming immediately realized that the atmosphere seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

Initially, these people looked rather unfriendly when they saw him, as if they were going to intercept him at any time. However, not long after he took the initiative to slow down, these people's expressions began to become rich and colorful.

Among these expressions were reverence, fear, ecstasy, fear, worry, and so on.

He Yiming frowned slightly. He was extremely displeased. Anyone who was suddenly watched by a group of strangers would not feel good.

Nevertheless, these people were disciples of the Divine Wind Palace, after all, so He Yiming could not vent his anger on them no matter what.

All of a sudden, a person raised his whip and wildly whipped the horse under him.

The horse instantly galloped toward the Divine Wind Palace as if it had gone mad. Its speed was far beyond its usual speed.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He did not understand what this guy was doing, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so he slowly moved forward in silence.

The fast horse quickly entered the city. After a short quarter of an hour, the distant sound of a bell rang from the Heaven Connecting Pagoda.

He Yiming looked up slightly. He counted silently in his heart, and his expression changed accordingly.

Eighteen bells.

A total of eighteen bells pierced through the sky and reverberated in this empty land.

Subsequently, He Yiming saw a large group of people coming out from the front of the city.

At this point, he finally understood that these people had recognized his origin from the white horse! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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