I want to embrace the moon for nine days

It was a miracle that the Qin Dynasty had twelve Mysterious Emperors and Wild Gods as national treasures in the late Middle Ages when the catastrophe had destroyed the world for a long time and was just coming to an end.

But also because the Qin Dynasty plundered too harshly and had too many resources, they were lost in the chaos of the late Qin Dynasty.

By the time the Great Chu was established, it was impossible to have the scale of twelve Mysterious Emperors and Wilderness Gods to refine national treasures. With the assistance of the Tiandu Immortal Palace, only four national treasures were finally created.

The Purple-Green Tushita Divine Fire is the most special one among the four national treasures.

For no other reason than that it can be taken apart.

In the period other than the great catastrophe, the ninth-order power is not tolerated in the world. The purple-green Tushita divine fire is essentially the power of the ninth-order.

But it can usually be split into two fire seeds, purple and blue, and used as trump cards respectively, so as not to touch the limit of heaven.

For five hundred years, the purple fire had been in the hands of Grand Master Fan, while the green fire had changed hands several times before being given to General Shenwei.

During the prior discussion and planning of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, Grand Master Fan mentioned to Zhang Yannian that this was a suitable opportunity to combine the Purple and Blue Fire and bring the Purple and Blue Tushita Divine Fire back to the world! !

They were also afraid that the fire had been separated for too long, and that when it was just merged, its power would not be able to recover. Therefore, as soon as they entered the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, they set their sights on the sun in the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor.

This sun is related to the forbidden techniques in the entire Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. It is important enough, and dangerous enough. Even the two hall masters of Buzhou Palace have not directly set their sights on that aspect.

Only Grand Tutor Fan and Zhang Yannian, relying on the two fire sources to protect themselves, were able to sneak in early. In addition, after the Qin Emperor's palace was revealed, the central responsibility of the entire Qin Emperor's Mausoleum naturally fell on this palace, and the importance of the sun decreased.

Finally, they used the day of the Emperor's Mausoleum to fuel their own sacred fire and dragged the sun down.

The series of calculations, the grasp of timing, and the various preparations made to infiltrate the Sun Forbidden Law required so much effort that it is really difficult to describe, but all the preparations were completed silently, and when he appeared in front of people, he had already reached the last step.

This is why a good warrior has no glorious achievements. This shows the shrewd methods of Grand Tutor Fan, who assisted Xiang Ji in pacifying the world and was the first strategist of the Great Chu.

Buzz boom!!!

At this moment, all the powerful void warriors who were fighting in the melee had their vision filled with the brilliant light of the purple-green Tushita Divine Fire. The shadow of the sun remained in any observing senses and could not be erased.

At the moment when their hearts were beating wildly and their minds were shaking, they all had such an estimate in their minds.

If the falling of the purple-blue divine sun occurred in the outside world, it would be enough to turn thousands of miles of mountains into ashes, and the hot wind would sweep thousands of miles away, destroying countless lives in an instant.

But in the next moment, all their scattered sensations and wild thoughts were gathered together by a strange force.

It was as if a shadow exactly like themselves was condensed and peeled off from them.

It's not just these people, but also the earth, mountains, rivers, sky, clouds and moon.

It turned out that the vast mountains and rivers were all covered with a layer of shadow and shrunk.

It turned out that the phantom of Emperor Qin Yingxiang had already thrown a punch, and the fist had hit the bottom of the purple-blue divine sun.

The epitome of the vast mountains and rivers was concentrated towards the place where the fist and the purple-blue divine sun collided.

When these two earth-shaking forces collided, no destructive waves leaked out.

Instead, time and again, miniatures of the mountains, rivers, and earth came rushing over and fell into the position where they collided.

In fact, this is precisely because the destructiveness of "Honghuang Explosion" is too extreme. The Purple-Green Tushita Divine Fire is an extremely refined divine fire. When confronting the enemy, no residue is left, so that the point where they collided creates a world-level loophole.

Therefore, the sense of existence of all things in the world will automatically be shared to fill that gap.

After all, Grand Tutor Fan and Zhang Yannian made use of the divine fire and the Emperor's Mausoleum Day to fuel the attack.

The shadow of Emperor Qin directly met the attack with his fist.

It is hard to imagine that his phantom arm could still maintain its intact outline in this situation.

Su Hanshan felt the shadow of Emperor Qin at this moment, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

It was not similar to something from long ago, but something that was very recent, or even something that was just beside him, it was... that coffin!!!
Master Fan is not in the coffin. Does that mean the coffin is empty?
"Even though Yingxiang is dead, he is still so strong. He can actually use the Supreme Seal to such an extent that the two of us don't have any spare energy to interfere with the affairs in the palace."

Master Fan's voice spread slowly, carrying with it a strange sense of nostalgia.

It was like an old man in the sunset, curled up beside an old tree and taking a nap, reminiscing about his youth.

He is not necessarily weaker than when he was younger, but he always feels that he was better back then.

Was it because of Emperor Qin? Was it because of the passion to resist such an Emperor Qin?

Or something else...

"Nine-layer coffin, please open it!"

Master Fan's voice was heard from far away.

The black donkey shuddered and rolled on the ground. It was his innate magical power of escape. He had used all his strength to break away from the car and escape very far away.

The coffin on the car deck suddenly stood up, and the entire frame suffered unimaginable pressure and shattered into nothingness.

The coffin lid flipped to the side, and another coffin spurted out of the coffin, standing upright in front.

Strangely, the second coffin was taller than the first, and then the third coffin was taller than the second one.

Boom boom boom boom!!!

Nine coffins were placed in a line forward, each one taller than the other, suppressing the void.

The sound that had been blocked in the Nine-Layered Sky Coffin for hundreds of years finally reached the outside world.

"My strength is as great as that of a mountain, and my spirit is as great as that of the world..."

From the ninth coffin came a slightly hoarse voice, weathered but not old, which sounded like chanting or singing.

Except for the shadow of Emperor Qin, whose fist was slowly exerting force upwards as if to straighten up, and the purple-blue sun with flickering flames, everything around had stopped.

The powerful void masters could hardly move, and all the magical powers they released remained at the moment they had just been released. The secret realm within their bodies also fell into stillness.

They can still think, but they can't do anything else.

The lid of the ninth coffin, like thick smoke, gradually faded away and dissipated, and the flying smoke and flowing light could not be followed.

A tall figure walked out from the coffin.

His hair was a mixture of black and white. He had no crown on his head, only an old red rope tied behind his head to hold most of his hair together.

But his hair was too thick, so there were still many strands of hair hanging down from his forehead, temples, ears, and neck.

He had thick eyebrows like swords, with slightly white ends, heroic and bright eyes, fine lines at the corners of his eyes, double pupils in his eyes, a messy short beard under his chin, and wore a gray and white robe with black boots with white soles.

The brightest color on this man is in his left hand.

It was a long sword with a scabbard. The handle was pure black, but the scabbard was wrapped with a lot of messy red cloth. The cloth strips hung randomly and were blown by the wind. The color was as bright as fire, as thick as blood, and flying like clouds.

Black knife with red sheath, the blade of the King of Chu.

The figure of the founding emperor of Chu stood tall in the sky, with the entire Qin Emperor's palace reflected in his eyes, as well as the sun and the Qin Emperor's shadow on the square.

It also reflects the palace behind the Black Jade Square.

The magical casting materials and the mysterious forbidden techniques were all seen through in his eyes, and the deep and vast space inside the hall was also presented in full view.

Deep in the ground of the hall, there are two blue blood pools. Two majestic figures of the Black Emperor and the God of Wilderness are sitting in each of the blood pools, with only their heads vaguely exposed above the water.

The Lord of Tianzhou Hall and the Lord of Weizhong Hall were each sitting cross-legged on top of a wild god at this time, making hand seals, relaxing their minds, and muttering to themselves.

"Pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth, the Wuji Sect, the Emperor Xuan forged the A-class Wild God!"

Four bronze Taotie were running at high speed in the air, forming a halo, from which countless elixirs, crystals, jade juice, spiritual fruits, and immortal medicines were projected, making the pool water thicker and seeping into the body of the God of Wilderness.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the twelve Xuan Emperors and wild gods, who were said to be the guardians of the country, were destroyed one after another.

By the time Emperor Qin Yingxiang faked his death, there were only four wild gods left guarding the Middle-earth, and they were still intact. He left all four wild gods to his prince.

However, few people know that there were two statues of the wild gods that were not too badly damaged. When the Qin Emperor pretended to die, they were transported into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum and repaired.

Looking down from above, the two circular pools have a slight overlap at their borders, which looks like a unique symbol "∞".

This symbol looks like a horizontal gourd.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the ancestors of mankind encountered a flood that destroyed the world. Countless monsters roamed in the flood. It was by hiding in a large gourd that they were able to overcome the endless disasters and rebuild their homes.

A mere gourd can resist countless floods and disasters, so the gourd is given a special meaning and is believed to contain infinite vitality.

Ten thousand years ago, during a certain period in ancient times, this symbol, which contained the meaning of infinity, was used specifically to refer to the powerful beings of the ninth level.

The Qin Empire's most precious national treasure, the Emperor Xuanhuang God, is said to be able to contend with a powerful ninth-level being as long as two complete gods of wilderness work together and are controlled by a powerful void master.

Therefore, when these two pools were built, the symbol of the ancient "Gourd of Infinity" was used.

In addition to what can be seen on a macro level, there are also countless such marks on the micro level inside the pool water, which constitute forbidden spells. Only the powerful void warriors who belong to the Buzhou Palace can gain recognition from these forbidden spells, enter the pool, and try to make the Wild God recognize them as their master.

"Hahaha, it seems I'm still one step faster!"

The Lord of Weizhong Hall had been traveling in the three western continents for many years, showing off his power to the people. He had also been secretly active in other continents. He had an entire arm of the Black Emperor Wild God, which he had repaired by himself and refined to be as good as new. After coming here, he installed his Wild God arm on one of the armless Wild Gods, which immediately aroused the whole Wild God's response. His progress was remarkable, and he had already been recognized as the Lord.

His wild god gradually stood up from the pool, and the water level dropped rapidly.

"I will go outside to take charge of the situation first, in case there are any changes before you get the Wild God to recognize you as your master."

The master of Tianzhou Palace was originally responsible for smelting mechanical armor, and his attainments were astonishing. The spiritual stones and medicinal materials projected from the Wuji Gate were all the objects he usually used for sacrifice. He used his unique secret method to gain the recognition of Emperor Xuanhuang and the God of Desolation, and his progress was only slightly slow.

"I will be at most five breaths slower than you. If you go out now, it will alert both of them. If they use all their backup plans and attack you together, they will trap you and prevent us from joining forces. That will be troublesome."

The master of Tianzhou Palace had a deep thought, "Just wait a few more breaths, you and I will join forces to activate the "Emperor's Heart Pointing to the Sky Nine Dragons Great Forbidden Technique" directly in this palace."

"With the power of the two great gods of wilderness, we can activate the highest forbidden method of the imperial mausoleum. No matter what tricks they have, they will never be able to turn the tables. Isn't that great? Why would we need to go out and meet them again?"

The Lord of the Weizhong Palace laughed loudly: "As disciples of the Buzhou Palace, what fun is there if we don't show off our power and majesty in front of those who are truly qualified? It's a waste of all my hard work and practice for so many years, and I even sit on the position of Lord of the Palace!"

When he pronounced the words "take the seat of Palace Master" through his mind, he suddenly found that his voice was too low to be heard.

Not to mention the Lord of Tianzhou Palace in the other pool, even the Emperor Xuanhuang God, who had a telepathic connection with him, could not sense these words in his senses.

Because a kind of song, a chanting voice that transcends heaven and earth and is vaster than the ocean, has come in, crushing all the noise.

Make time and space silent, just to let this voice spread better.

That was the sound that had been echoing inside the Nine-Layered Heaven Coffin for four hundred years. It was the song that Xiang Ji sang when his time was up and he was about to die.

"My strength can move mountains and my courage can overwhelm the world. I can even confuse ghosts and gods and break the will of heaven!"

The first fourteen words, although grand in scale, are filled with incomparable melancholy and a lingering sigh.

"The time is not right, what can I do?"

When the sigh reaches the end, the tone changes, the meaning changes, it asks and answers itself, rises from the ruins, and is reborn from silence.

"The swan flies against the wind! The wind blows across the four seas!!"

"Supreme Emperor Ling Xiao Xi! The sun and the moon are back again!!"

Although the two hall masters could not move, there was an extremely obvious change in their eyes.

Because they all know the song.

The first person to have his body shattered, his secret realm destroyed, and his spiritual light damaged in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, had been recuperating in the Tiandu Immortal Palace for seventeen years. He was full of old age and as soon as he stepped out of Tiandu, it seemed as if he would die at the next moment.

I sang the first half of the song.

He summoned his few former subordinates, and on August 15 of the same year, he blasted through the Qin army's encirclement and suppression of the rebels, and only after a life-and-death duel with the rebel king did he finish singing the second half of the verse.

From then on, this song with no lyrics and no tune became the nightmare of those who were vying for the throne.

The throne of the supreme ruler of the world is still undecided, but everyone seems to know that someone has already sat in that position.

Over the past five hundred years, countless people have known and sung this song.

However, there is probably only one person who can sing this song with such momentum, pass it into Emperor Qin's palace, and suppress the powerful ones in the void.

This song is sung by Xiang Ji!
The two hall masters both looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They didn't care at all whether there would be a backlash from the fact that one of the wild gods had not yet fully recognized their master. The two of them had already tried their best to drive the two wild gods and try to attack together.

The wild god of the Weizhong Palace Master raised his right arm with a click, moved with difficulty in the stagnant time and space, turned his body slightly, and stretched his arm towards another pool.

The wild god of the Tianzhou Palace Lord also slowly raised his left arm.

The wild god of the Weizhong Palace Master, during the process of the two sides touching each other, covered more than 70% of the distance, and actually met another wild god in the sound of the song!
The radiance of the great supernatural power of Emperor Xuan watching the tide emanated.

The void origin tide, which is countless times larger than the same magical power used by Su Hanshan at the beginning, is surging and can be used to escape or blast out.

It was at this moment that the hall seemed to no longer exist.

The two hall masters clearly saw the figure in the sky in the distance draw his sword.

The purple-black sword light suddenly floated to an extremely high place, above all things, transcending the sky and the way.

The sword light was like a purple-black star, rushing to the extremely high place, triggering endless purple electric light in the sky, filling the sky.

The eternal thunder and the true scripture of the way of cutting!
When the knife light fell downwards, the purple lightning in the sky disappeared completely.

It seems as if it has flowed from the ancient times to today. The purple lightning that was once as bright as the laws of the sky has taken on a brand new form and turned into the most ordinary things in the world.

Only that gleam of the knife remains unchanged, regardless of ancient or modern times.

This sword will not kill the two hall masters, nor will it kill a single wild god. It will cut down the strongest point of the two wild gods combined.

The brilliance of the great supernatural power was like a small bubble, which was broken by the scorching blade.

The vast tide collapsed and scattered in an instant, and all the original quanta returned to their respective homes.

The figures of the two palace masters were merely affected by the aftermath and flew backwards, breaking through the remaining palace walls and falling into a palace farther behind.

But before they landed on the ground, they let out heart-wrenching roars.

That was definitely not because of injury. With the cultivation and intelligence of the two hall masters, no matter how much they were tortured, they would not be able to make such a shrill sound.

That was because when they were flying backwards, they saw with their own eyes that the two majestic wild gods suddenly lost all their luster, disintegrated on the spot, and broke into pieces all over the sky.

"My Great Wilderness Bronze Hand has just been put together!"

"My wild god!!!"

All the four Xuan Emperors and Wild Gods that Emperor Yingxiang of Qin left to the prince were destroyed by Xiang Ji. It should be noted that at that time, he had not yet condensed the supreme status.

Therefore, the world suspected that he had created a sword technique specifically designed to defeat the Emperor Xuan and the God of the Wilderness, and that it could restrain all the mechanical war puppets in the world.

But later on, no one in the Great Chu had ever displayed such skills, which could only be attributed to the unique sword skills attainment of Emperor Xiang.

The disciples of Buzhou Palace have always regarded Emperor Xuan Huangshen as the highest masterpiece of mechanical engineering and are proud of it. They are extremely dissatisfied with the rumors about the sword technique. For more than 500 years, they have been hoping to reproduce the original sword technique, witness it with their own eyes, and crack the mystery behind it.

Today, the two hall masters among the eight main halls finally witnessed such a sword strike!

But they really regretted it.

If the wishes in their hearts were really effective, they would now wish they could go back to the past and beat their former selves unconscious. They would knock them unconscious as many times as they thought about it, and never think about witnessing this knife for the rest of their lives.

This single blow destroyed their most desired reward for entering the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, the treasure that was of the most extraordinary significance to the Buzhou Palace!
The parts were clearly still intact, but their senses had disappeared, and they had obviously suffered damage that they did not understand.

After Xiang Ji in the sky slashed with the sword, his figure became much fainter, but he no longer paid attention to the situation here.

His song was still echoing, there seemed to be a smile on his face, and the second sword was swung out.

Because at the same time, the purple-blue divine sun trembled violently, shrank exponentially, and flew high into the sky.

The shadow of Emperor Qin turned around and punched into the air.

Knife and fist, silent contact.

The Emperor of Qin and the Emperor of Chu met across generations. There were no words, only a look.

In that one look, the most mature minds and thoughts of the Qin Emperor over 500 years ago and the Chu Emperor over 400 years ago seemed to come alive.

Whether it is the Supreme Seal or the Supreme Coffin, they are just dead objects after all.

Such a powerful force can be exerted because the Qin Emperor met the enemy here in the past, his will distorted time and space, and left traces that have not been erased to this day.

It is also because, when Xiang Huang was lying in the coffin, he still had a feeling of regret, so heavy that it made time sink, and it has remained to this day.

When the Primordial Fist and the Eternal Sword met, the figures of the two supreme beings in the world also disappeared at the same time.

Their battle became a part of the world, yet it also transcended it, confronting each other at a level that was difficult to fathom.

The still space and time have returned to normal.

All the powerful void masters could only feel that the immortal magical powers they possessed seemed to produce irregular and sporadic turbulence from the source.

Fortunately, the Emperor of Qin and the Emperor of Chu met their rivals. Both of them were only residual marks. During the confrontation, the amplitude of this turbulence was rapidly decreasing.

Otherwise, their secret realm would be in danger of collapse.

The Lord of Tianzhou Palace was only slightly injured. He held back a mouthful of blood, shook his body after landing, and was about to use his spatial magical power to take away all the parts of the God of Wilderness first.

Unexpectedly, when he took a look, the blood he had just held back spurted out directly.

Su Hanshan, who was originally in the middle of a chaotic battle in the distance and was even the focus of the battlefield and even farther away from the Wilderness God components, had actually appeared in the ruined hall.

This kid's eyes lit up, and he waved his sleeves. The stars in his sleeves started to move, and all the parts were put into them!
(End of this chapter)