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Chapter 239

Words:2905Update:22/06/29 05:46:24

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Zhong Kuang soared into the air and tore apart the endless river of blood. Large amounts of essence were forcefully plundered by it. A cold light burst forth, and a violent aura suppressed the filthy evil aura in the river of blood.

Ye Qinghan discovered that Zhong Kuang could soar into the void by itself, so he took Emperor Ye and stepped into the Underworld.

As soon as they left the bridge, the tearing force immediately dissipated. Ye Qinghan's body shone with golden light, quickly restoring his vitality. However, he discovered that the white hair on his head could not be restored. He could not help but frown.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Qinghan withdrew his aura and put away the Palatial Buddha Pagoda. Emperor Ye also put away the divine guqin and quietly stepped into the Underworld.

The door was wide open, and it was dark and gloomy. The dark red light was somewhat terrifying. The Great Path of Reincarnation and the aura of death filled the air and did not disperse.

Countless wraiths and wills wanted to rush out, but they were suppressed by an invisible array and could not rush out.

Emperor Ye held onto Ye Qinghan's hand tightly, unwilling to let go. Even if he died today, he would not let go.

Thump, thump, thump …

Powerful heartbeats rose and fell, coming from the depths of the hall. It was like thunder striking Ye Qinghan's heart.

The two stepped into the hall, and a murderous aura enveloped them, suppressing their vitality. The Metal Origin Dao Physique had the effect of expelling evil, so wraiths and wills did not want to get close. Emperor Ye had the physique of a Human Sovereign, and his Yang energy was overwhelming. Even high-level undead spirits did not want to get close quickly.

As far as the eye could see, the entire hall was formed by mountains. A giant black coffin suppressed the hall, emitting a terrifying aura of death. There was actually a chain under the coffin, and a large amount of the Great Path of Reincarnation was attached to it. It seemed to be suppressing something.

Ye Qinghan walked along the stone walls of the hall, staring at the chain. He wanted to see what it was suppressing.

Cluck, cluck, cluck …

The parrot's lips were trembling, and it made a crisp sound.

Thump, thump, thump …

The heartbeat in the coffin was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When it was strong, Ye Qinghan felt as though his blood vessels were about to explode. If not for the protection of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, his internal organs would have long been shattered by this heartbeat.

Ye Qinghan didn't dare to get too close to the coffin. His eyes were still fixed on the chains. After walking around half of the coffin, he saw what was chained to the chains. He felt as if his heart was about to stop beating. His face turned pale. He pulled Emperor Ye behind him. His entire body tensed up. He felt as if his soul had been scared silly by the eerie green light.

The parrot's entire body tensed up. Just as it was about to pass out from fear, it burrowed into Ye Qinghan's body.

Ye Qinghan felt like he was going crazy. He rubbed his eyes and focused again. He realized that the green light was also staring at him. It was very real and definitely not a dream!

There was a black shadow curled up under the coffin. It was covered in green fur and was lying on the ground. Its neck was chained up by a chain. The Great Dao of Reincarnation on the chain was constantly shooting out, forming terrifying runes and Great Dao patterns. It was so tight that it didn't dare to move.

A dead spirit!

Ye Qinghan was familiar with this aura and gaze. A terrifying dead spirit was being imprisoned under the coffin! The soul was very ethereal, but it could be imprisoned by the chains. This made his hair stand on end.

This was a Quasi-emperor level dead spirit! It had actually been imprisoned by this Ghost Emperor for tens of thousands of years! This dead spirit was attached to the coffin, blocking off the loss of its vitality, the heavenly secrets, and the Great Dao laws. It actually didn't die! It was as docile as a puppy, guarding the giant coffin!

The dead spirit looked at Ye Qinghan with a strange look in its eyes. Surprisingly, it didn't roar and attack. Instead, it had an expectant and vengeful gaze. It glared angrily at the giant black coffin. It was obvious how much it hated the person in the coffin.

This was the first time Ye Qinghan felt fear. In the past, even when facing death, he didn't feel helpless or panicked. However, looking at this giant black coffin, he was truly afraid. He was stunned by the Ghost Emperor in the coffin!

How terrifying was he when he was alive to rear a dead spirit and make it his watchdog?

Why didn't he directly choose to validate his Dao! Why did he choose to cultivate the Ghost Emperor Technique!

He was a madman, a persistent madman. He was more persistent and crazy than anyone else! A madman without any humanity!

Ye Qinghan's body trembled as he stared at the dead spirit. He realized that it didn't want to attack him, nor did it want to inform the Ghost Emperor in the coffin. He couldn't help but let out a turbid breath.

Thump, thump, thump …

The heartbeat in the coffin became stronger again, causing Ye Qinghan's heart to beat crazily as if it was going to explode.

The dead spirit looked at Ye Qinghan for a long time before turning its gaze to the opposite side of the coffin, on a giant mountain.

Ye Qinghan followed his gaze, and his eyes lit up. He discovered that there was actually a stalk of Saintly medicine on the mountain. It had lived for an unknown number of years, and had long since become capable of flight. However, it was suppressed by the formation here, and was unable to leave.

Yin Yang Flower!

An ancient sacred medicine that could seize the fortune of heaven and earth. It could allow one to instantly comprehend the Great Dao of Yin and Yang and see through life and death. It could even validate one's Dao! Of course, this was only a legend. However, it was true that the Yin Yang Flower could delay the end of one's life and increase one's vitality. Even someone like Di Shang, who was about to die, could fight for another 500 years with just one petal of the Yin Yang Flower!

500 years, that was a very long period of history!

A supreme sacred medicine! There was no existence more powerful than this sacred medicine. However, if one didn't have the cultivation of a ninth layer quasi-emperor and ate the Yin Yang Flower, they could only wait for reincarnation. The medicinal properties of the entire Yin Yang Flower could instantly kill a quasi-emperor!

The Enlightenment Divine Lotus in Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness trembled and swayed with all its might as if it wanted Ye Qinghan to snatch away this sacred medicine and let it accompany the Yin Yang Flower.

The dead spirit also seemed to be hinting for Ye Qinghan to take it away!

Once the Ghost Emperor awakened and attained the quasi-emperor golden body and swallowed the Yin Yang Flower, he would definitely become a true supreme existence! At that time, he wouldn't simply be rearing the dead spirit. He would be rearing the common people!

Ye Qinghan shuddered at the thought of competing with the Ghost Monarch for this opportunity. He could snatch the Yin Yang Flower, but he couldn't use it. Once the Ghost Monarch awoke and discovered that the Yin Yang Flower had been snatched away, he would definitely hunt Ye Qinghan to the ends of the universe!

However, Ye Qinghan wouldn't leave the Yin Yang Flower here even if he was beaten to death! Leaving the Yin Yang Flower here was the same as allowing the Ghost Emperor to attain his Dao!

Ye Qinghan raised his brows and looked at the mountainside. There was an array that imprisoned the Yin Yang Flower, but there was no protective array. The Ghost Emperor was too confident. He was confident that no one would be able to enter the main hall and snatch the opportunity from him. He gave Ye Qinghan a chance.

"Shh!"

Ye Qinghan shushed softly and signaled the dead spirit not to make a sound. He slowly walked towards the Yin Yang Flower.

The mountain wasn't steep. There was a large amount of death aura attached to the mountain rocks that could kill ordinary immortal sect experts. Even divine martial experts wouldn't be willing to come close. However, Ye Qinghan was different. The metal origin dao physique was the most stubborn physique in the world. The metal origin could block all filthy evil aura. The death aura couldn't kill Ye Qinghan. At most, it would exhaust some of the metal origin.

Emperor Ye looked up and realized that the light of destruction in his eyes had disappeared. He turned to look at the dead spirit. His expression changed slightly and became as pale as paper.

The dead spirit was still lying under the coffin. It grinned coldly and revealed a row of sinister teeth. It was taking revenge on the person in the coffin for rearing it for countless years. A Boundary Emperor was actually reared like a dog for tens of thousands of years! Without freedom, how could it not hate!?

Ye Qinghan let go of Emperor Ye and quickly climbed halfway up the mountain. He realized that this sacred medicine had already gained sentience. If it wasn't for the Great Dao of Reincarnation suppressing it, it would have already flown into the sky and burrowed into the ground. It would have become a supreme existence and perhaps become the first plant to attain Dao.

The Yin Yang Flower had a spirit. It didn't resist Ye Qinghan and allowed him to pluck it. It flew into Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness and looked at the Enlightenment Divine Lotus from afar. They each occupied half of the world. Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness was vast and boundless. The sea of bitterness churned and the Great Dao rumbled. The aura of chaos on the other side of the sea of bitterness covered the sky and earth. Stars emitted dazzling light as if a new universe was being born.

Thump, thump, thump …

The disappearance of the Yin Yang Flower didn't awaken the Ghost Emperor. However, it made his heart beat even more vigorously as if he could wake up at any time.

Ye Qinghan quickly returned to the ground. He didn't dare to stay here for long. He glanced at the dead spirit and bowed deeply. Then, he pulled Emperor Ye and quietly retreated.

The dead spirit looked at Ye Qinghan's departing figure and grinned bitterly. Its hatred overflowed to the heavens. If it could fight back against the person in the coffin, it would definitely choose to self-destruct without hesitation and perish together with him. Unfortunately, the Ghost Emperor was too terrifying. He knew the dead spirit's weakness and firmly controlled its soul!

Whoosh!

Ye Qinghan took Emperor Ye and stepped into the center of the ancient bridge. He reached out and grasped the Heavy Berserk Blade. Then, he left this ancient bridge that could devour all life. He shouted to Feng Sha in a low voice, "Take the Sha Spirit and quickly leave this place with me!"

"Inside …" Qianlong Feudal Martial was curious. He could see that Ye Qinghan was very afraid and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Qianlong Feudal Martial would never have thought that Ye Qinghan would have the guts to snatch the Ghost Emperor's opportunity and steal the Yin Yang Flower that the Ghost Emperor had prepared for tens of thousands of years. If he knew, he would definitely move his entire clan and escape as far as possible.

"Now is not the time to talk. Quickly leave this dead star. Don't take anything else!" Ye Qinghan hurriedly said. At this moment, he couldn't help but be afraid. He had stolen the Ghost Emperor's Opportunity Dao Fruit. If the Ghost Emperor became angry, even ten million of him together wouldn't be able to withstand a single breath.

The parrot inside Ye Qinghan's body trembled and secretly cursed, "This guy is the real scammer! I don't dare to steal the Ghost Emperor's Dao Fruit! I'll find a chance to leave him. I can't stay with him or I'll be implicated. "

Feng Sha could see that Ye Qinghan's breathing was rapid and knew that he must have done something terrifying. He looked deeply at the hall and crazily plundered some resentful spirits and baleful aura. Then, he cut off a large piece of baleful essence and retreated to the front of everyone.

"Leave this place!"

Ye Qinghan ordered. Everyone frantically retreated, not daring to delay.

Behind them, the hall was filled with killing intent. The aura of the Great Dao Reincarnation became even denser and rushed into all directions. It gradually overflowed the dead star. One could feel the terrifying aura here from afar.

"No! I have to find someone from the Heaven's Secrets Sect to lay down a 'trap' array. I have to trap it for at least a thousand years to give me a chance to grow! " Ye Qinghan's face was pale. He rushed out of the passage and looked back at the Yin Yang array. He found that the place of life was also filled with the aura of death and had become a land of death.

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