The Taiqing Sect was a first-rate force. To be called a first-rate force in the Divine Realm, it was no small matter. It was many times stronger than the major forces in the Transcendent Realm.
The one who stopped Yang Wu was actually someone from the Taiqing Sect. It was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. He was dressed in black and had two battle swords on his back. He was riding a black tiger and looked rather mighty.
There were three people from the Taiqing Sect. The other five people weren't from the Taiqing Sect. They should be the companions they gathered.
This person's strength had reached the eleventh level of the Astral Rune Realm. The others were all at the tenth level of the Astral Rune Realm.
Yang Wu looked at the eight people in front of him calmly and said, "Who are you martial nephews? I don't think I know them. "
Of course, he knew that the people he was bullying were the people who cut the queue three days ago. He was just saying that on purpose.
"You don't know them? You're quite good at acting. Kneel down obediently and listen to our orders. Perhaps you can still live. Otherwise, we'll let you taste a fate worse than death. "The hooked nose middle-aged man said sternly.
Yang Wu spread out his hands and said, "Everyone went to praise the inheritance. Don't you think it's a waste of time to waste here with me?"
"You reminded me. Since that's the case, you can go to hell." The hooked nose middle-aged man shouted and signaled to the two people beside him. They attacked Yang Wu at the same time.
"A mere puppet dares to be arrogant. Do you really think Monk Buzhou can protect you?"
"Dog, how dare you bully our Taiqing Sect's disciple. You deserve to die."
The two top-notch saints of the Taiqing Sect shouted and attacked Yang Wu together. One of them held a golden sword and slashed down. The other one held a hooked knife and slashed down. The sharp knife Qi was incomparably oppressive.
Both of them wanted Yang Wu's life. They didn't show any mercy. They had already determined that Yang Wu was a top-notch saint like them. They couldn't be careless.
Yang Wu's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said coldly, "There's a path to heaven but you don't want to walk. There's no door to hell but you want to barge in. How ignorant!"
Before their attacks could land on him, his figure flickered. Then, the two of them were sent flying like dead dogs. Blood splattered all over the sky.
The hawk-nosed middle-aged man was horrified. Before he could react, Yang Wu stretched out his hand and locked him with a strong force. Then, he pulled him down from his mount.
When the hawk-nosed middle-aged man came back to his senses, Yang Wu had already grabbed his neck. Yang Wu coldly said, "You want to kill me with just this little bit of strength? You're really bold."
The hawk-nosed middle-aged man's eyes widened as he struggled with all his might. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all. It was as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to resist.
The others were scared out of their wits. They had never thought of joining forces to kill Yang Wu. Instead, they urged their mounts to flee as far as possible.
This was clearly a killing machine. Why did he seem like a puppet that could be easily manipulated?
Those people couldn't escape at all. Yang Wu mercilessly slashed out with his sword finger, killing them along with their mounts.
If he killed a few Saints, then so be it.
Even if they were Saints from the God Realm, so what?
The hawk-nosed middle-aged man was so scared that he peed his pants. His lower body emitted a foul odor.
"Please … Please let me go …" The hawk-nosed middle-aged man said with difficulty.
"What's the point of keeping you alive?" Yang Wu said disdainfully.
The other party wanted to kill him, so he naturally had to kill them.
"I … I have a big secret." The hawk-nosed middle-aged man said while holding his breath.
Yang Wu threw him to the ground and said, "What secret? I'll give you a chance."
"If I tell you, will … will you let me go?" The hawk-nosed middle-aged man had already lost his previous arrogance.
"Do you have the right to negotiate?"
"Alright, I know which True God's tomb this is. This isn't True God Yu Yang's tomb, but Yu Yang's younger brother, Grandmaster Yu Yan's tomb."
"How are you so sure?"
"Because I have an item left behind by Grandmaster Yu Yan. Young Master, please take a look." The hawk-nosed middle-aged man said. Suddenly, an item flew out towards Yang Wu.
Yang Wu was already prepared. Without waiting for the other party to take the item away, the Netherworld Ice Winged Blade had already slashed at the other party's head.
Pu!
The hawk-nosed middle-aged man died on the spot.
That item was a God Decree. It wasn't completely opened, but it had already produced a trace of resonance with this place. It was about to fly in a certain direction.
Yang Wu's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He put away the God Decree.
Immediately after, he put away the Universal Items on those people and burned them to ashes. Then, he quickly left this place.
The living beings that came in together had already gone to different God Palaces to fight for opportunities. No one cared about the competition between them.
After Yang Wu received benefits from those people, the biggest surprise was the God Decree. He was sure that the God Decree was related to this graveyard. Maybe he could pass through the God Palace's God Chains with it.
Although his talent was outstanding, he didn't think that he could break through any God Chains he encountered.
His target was the God Palace of Ferocious Aura. It wasn't the Sun God Palace that he wanted to go to in the beginning.
As for the God Palaces, they weren't his first choice. Those two places had the most living beings heading towards them. Only the God Palace that was filled with ferocious aura had the fewest people.
That place was filled with Metal Spirit. It was the God Palace of the lungs. Only the lungs were metal.
In addition to Yang Wu, there were many Saints who cultivated in the energy of gold who had rushed to this place filled with gold-elemental baleful qi.
When they arrived, the sound of iron striking was very loud. Countless golden lights flickered endlessly. It was as if thousands of weapons were clashing and fighting.
Some living beings couldn't wait to barge in. In the end, there were only screams and their auras disappeared.
This caused many living beings to stop in their tracks.
There were definitely God Chains in the God Palace. Every God Chain was condensed from the martial arts of a Real God expert. If one couldn't comprehend the power of the God Chains and didn't have a strong trump card to defend himself, he wouldn't be able to enter the God Palace safely.
Yang Wu didn't barge in recklessly. He observed the Metal Spirit and Ferocious Aura carefully. Very soon, he found some clues.
It was like a place for forging weapons. There were forging platforms, forging weapons, and various rare God-level materials. They were all shrouded in ferocious aura and could only be vaguely seen.
The other living beings also found something. Their eyes were filled with greed.
"There are so many weapons. This God Graveyard might have buried a Weapon Refiner."
"It can't be wrong. It is rumored that Real God Yu Yang also has the ability to forge weapons. All the weapons here are divine weapons. As long as one can get one, it would be a supreme treasure."
"Seeing a treasure mountain but not being able to get the treasure from it. This is too unbearable."
"As long as I comprehend the God Chains here, I can get the great creation inside. I have to work hard!"
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Tens of thousands of living beings surrounded the Metal Spirit and Ferocious Aura. They all wanted to barge in. The only way was to comprehend the martial arts of the God Chains.
Among these Sages, there were many talented ones. There were even God Sons and Saint Sons from large factions. They started to deduce the martial arts of this place.
In addition, there were some mysterious fellows who took out powerful defensive divine items and barged in step by step. They weren't like the other living beings who died instantly.
Yang Wu also found a place with very few living beings. He observed the surroundings. When he found that no living beings were paying attention to him, he took out the God Decree and slowly walked toward the Metal Spirit.
He didn't open the God Decree. He only opened a corner of it. There was an aura of the same origin that protected him as he slowly walked in.
Yang Wu was already holding the black pot and gave himself a layer of protection. Once the power of the God Chains came over, he still had a chance to survive.
After all, he didn't cultivate the power of gold. It was impossible for him to comprehend the power of the God Chains here. Therefore, he didn't try to comprehend it recklessly.
However, although the lungs were mainly filled with the power of gold, there was also a lot of fire energy. It was obvious that True God experts mainly cultivated the power of fire. The power of gold was just the energy contained in the five viscera.
The middle-aged man with the hooked nose said that this was Yu Yang's younger brother, Yu Yan's Tomb. He was a blacksmith. Naturally, he mainly cultivated fire Xuan Qi. It was inevitable that there would be fire energy in the Metal Lungs.
Yang Wu didn't dare to let Lan Xiaoji absorb the fire energy. He carefully walked in.
When the Metal Spirit approached him, it didn't directly kill him. Instead, it gently brushed past him. It was obvious that the God Decree was working.
"This God Decree seems to be true. No wonder that guy was able to determine that this was Yu Yan's Tomb. "Yang Wu thought to himself.
With the protection of the God Decree, he quickly walked into the depths of the God Palace.
Soon, he discovered that this place was filled with the shadows of rudimentary weapons. These were not real divine weapons. Everything was an illusion. No, they should be the shapes formed by the divine chains here.
"Looks like he really is a blacksmith. If Little Fan was here, he would definitely be able to comprehend the power of the God Chains here. What a pity." Yang Wu sighed. He opened his Soul Eye and started to look for good things.
Soon, he found a pile of materials not far away. His three eyes instantly lit up.
"That's Golden Sky Divine Stone, Fire God Steel Sand, and Black God Iron … My God, I'm rich!" Yang Wu exclaimed.
Also, he found that there were dozens of God Weapons next to these God Weapons. Every God Weapon was arranged in a different position. They seemed to be protecting the God Weapon in the middle. This God Weapon hadn't been born yet, but it contained an extraordinary aura. It was like the king of God Weapons. It stood there and could make all the other God Weapons bow their heads.
It was a spearman. Its shape was very similar to Yang Wu's original Double-Edged Three-Dragon Spear. The only difference was that this one was more perfect and more domineering.
This spearman was stuck in a pool of spring water. It was a God's Pool of Weapon Crafting. It was still boiling.
Yang Wu's breathing became a bit heavy.
"Everything here belongs to me, the Son of God. Those who are not important, scram." A voice rang out not far away.
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