The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 469: The Emperor's Mausoleum Collapses

The Demon King was furious and even destroyed the dragon's cave where his most precious things were buried. The cliff fell into the abyss, and only a jade box was floating in the air. It was only one foot long and crystal clear. It had not faded for tens of millions of years and had divine light flowing in it.

"Fortunately, we have taken away the King of Medicine next to the dragon's cave, otherwise the Demon King would be angry and all these treasures would be destroyed." Jin Hou said thankfully.

A silver dragon lay across the front of the jade box, and everyone's scalp tingled. Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, so how could a demon king appear again? They all said that he had died on the road to becoming an immortal, but what was the final outcome?

This was clearly a real dragon, a true emperor, who had reappeared on earth. This had a strong impact on people's hearts, and they almost thought they were dreaming. Even the Great Sage was stunned.

"puff"

A Saint King was blown to pieces, with blood and bones splattering everywhere. It was a horrifying sight, all because he was too close to the dragon's lair. This made everyone terrified and their hair stood on end.

"Greetings to the Demon King!" Taoist Baijie was shaking with excitement. He knocked his head to the ground and kowtowed with every step. This was a sincere sign of respect.

In the sky, the silver dragon’s scales were covered in snow-white, sparkling light. In its eyes, there were disillusionments of the starry sky and all kinds of terrifying scenes of the evolution of the universe.

It clearly had a powerful life fluctuation, but it turned a deaf ear to the words of Taoist Baijie. It coiled in the sky, looking down at the vast universe, in a trance.

"No, this is not the Demon King, he has long lost his soul. This is the emperor's corpse, a body of an emperor with some marks." Taoist Qinghuang's turbid eyes shot out two rays of light, and he saw the true and false of this silver real dragon.

"Quick, kill the people from the underworld and drive them away from here, don't let them get close!" shouted a human protector.

The main god of the divine organization had already taken action, attacking the black-robed demon god and launching the most fierce attack.

"hey-hey……"

The Great Sage of the Underworld, wearing a black robe and battle suit, smiled grimly and whistled. Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, all with a surging corpse aura, gathered here.

The stone man, the Bull Demon King, and several evil gods also changed color and together blocked more than ten thousand Yin soldiers. It is said that Yin soldiers are lethal to corpses and once they get close, they will be assimilated.

It would be unimaginable if an emperor's corpse were allowed to enter the underworld!
This place became an Asura Hell in the blink of an eye. Even if there were more than ten thousand Yin soldiers, they were not enough to kill them all. Once the Great Sage made a move, everything would turn into smoke, and ashes would spread across the universe.

However, there were many visitors from the underworld, the Yin drums were beating, the Senluo Hell emerged, large bone ships and Yin palaces appeared in the void, and more Yin soldiers fell down.

One hundred thousand ghost soldiers!

Each of them is powerful, and all were selected from the ancient tombs of various ancient star fields in the universe. Gathered together, this is a force that makes all the heavens and the worlds tremble.

They were not seeking death, nor did they attack the Great Sage. Instead, they sat cross-legged in the void and chanted a sutra. This was the corpse-calling sutra from the underworld, and they wanted to turn the emperor's corpse into one of their own.

"No!"

Everyone screamed in shock. If the Demon King’s body really fell into their hands, it would be unimaginable. The entire universe would change drastically.

Ji Hongjing sent a message to Taoist Qinghuang, and the old man suddenly quieted down and gave the order to retreat.

Baijie Taoist, Bull Demon King and other great saints all retreated, only the main god of the god organization was still fighting hard.

"Does the divine organization have a deep feud with the underworld?" Ji Hongjing pondered. If so, this organization might be able to be won over.

An ancient bronze coffin flew in from the depths of the universe, mottled with green rust, as if it had existed for tens or millions of years. The coffin lid suddenly opened, emitting the sound of chanting and all kinds of light.

It is approaching, trying to summon the emperor's corpse away.

"Do we really not need to stop it?" The Bull Demon King was anxious. If the underworld really got this real silver dragon, it would definitely be a catastrophe.

"Watch quietly." Taoist Qinghuang only said this one sentence. He has a very high prestige in the ancient road.

"Even if the Demon King is dead, not everyone can touch him, not even someone from the underworld!" Taoist Baijie sneered hatefully.

"boom!"

The main god of the divine organization flew away, leaving only the army of the underworld and the sound of the heavens chanting scriptures. The ancient coffin and the black-robed god and demon sat cross-legged in the void, summoning the emperor's corpse. The 100,000 heavenly soldiers were emitting yin energy all over their bodies, and some saints who approached this place were directly shattered, leaving behind an empty shell.

This is a magic array from the underworld that can trap and kill the Great Sage. It is eerie and terrifying. Ordinary people are not allowed to approach it, otherwise they will be killed by evil spirits and their souls will be taken away.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the black-robed demon god's body tore apart, black blood appeared all over his body, and he began to tremble all over, and then his body suddenly exploded.

Then, the ancient coffin also shook violently, the chanting sound stopped abruptly, and it exploded in the void, with metal fragments flying everywhere.

Then, a hundred thousand ghost soldiers turned to ashes, as if a god had slapped them, turning them into dust in an instant, erasing them from the world and no longer existing.

The Great Saint of the Underworld was like a chicken or a dog, and he blew himself up in the process of summoning corpses. What a terrible scene! He hadn't really made contact yet, and he wanted to use the 100,000 heavenly soldiers as a medium to be far enough away, but he still suffered a backlash and was destroyed in both body and soul.

Boom!

The dragon cave exudes an aura of eternity and is mysterious and unpredictable. At this moment, it completely cracks open, and wisps of dragon energy rush in all directions.

This place is about to be destroyed. The entire Demon King's mausoleum is cracking. Amid the rumbling sound, mountains and rivers are collapsing. The magnificent emperor's tomb suspended in the universe is collapsing and will no longer exist.

boom!
Suddenly, the silver dragon in the sky also disintegrated, its scales disappeared, its life energy became powerful, and it turned into a pool of imperial blood, revealing its origin.

"This... is not a complete emperor's corpse, but just a pool of blood. However, it is different from the others. It contains the Demon King's immortal obsession, guarding here!" Taoist Baijie screamed. He felt a fluctuation of emotions, empathized with him, and felt sad.

The big tomb disintegrated, the abyss cracked open, the Demon King Cave on the cliff broke into pieces, and the jade box appeared.

Everyone was excited and couldn't help but rush forward, wanting to snatch this last treasure.

However, the pool of blood contained obsession, which turned into crystal light and moved forward, wrapping around the jade box that was about a foot long, refusing to separate and guarding it there. For a moment, everyone stopped and dared not move.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the jade box cracked and emitted a soft light, and everyone's heart trembled.

A bunch of dried flowers appeared, without any luster, having withered long ago. However, after the Demon King cast a spell, it did not turn into dust and was preserved as it was.

Anyone can see that this bouquet of flowers is not a magical medicine, nor is it an exotic ancient herb. It has no value at all. However, it has been preserved by the Demon King until now. Is this his most beloved object?
Picture after picture emerged. Those were scenes from the past. The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing's most cherished woman had transformed into a being, leaving only this ordinary flower. Even for the emperor, it was only a regret.

In the four-broken emperor's tomb, people were stunned and finally understood why the Demon Emperor was only accompanied by a bunch of dried flowers. In his heart, this was the most precious thing.

Even if one is invincible, there are times when he feels powerless. He reached the pinnacle of glory, but when he looked back, he found that the simplest and most ordinary things were the truth!

boom!
Suddenly, the pool of bright red blood emitted a blinding light. All the great saints trembled and fell to their knees, unable to resist this imperial aura!

In the bloody light, there seemed to be a figure in white emerging, glancing at everyone coldly. That was the Demon King's undying obsession, and it was precisely because of his existence that this place was filled with so many different scenes.

There was a lingering obsession in his blood, guarding the withered flowers. At this moment, he seemed to be revived, entwined around the dried flowers, and transformed into the brightest fairy light, rushing into the depths of the universe.

With a loud bang, the sky collapsed, the earth sank, and the universe collapsed. The emperor's blood filled with obsession wrapped around the withered flowers and sank into the depths of the dark universe, disappearing forever.

"Could that be the location where the emperor's corpse is?" Ji Hongjing stared blankly at the direction where the emperor's blood disappeared. The more he saw, the more he understood that the ancient emperors would not die easily. Maybe Xue Yueqing was really dead, but his emperor's corpse was probably waiting for an opportunity. When the opportunity came, he would be able to communicate with spirits like Huangdi and others.

The imperial mausoleum has collapsed, and Ji Hongjing left with the younger generations. Standing in the starry sky, they can see this ancient domain called Xingxu. More than a dozen continents have disintegrated one after another and turned into cosmic dust. Those are all false tombs, and now they are collapsing along with the main tomb.

Faintly, one can see more than a dozen dragon-shaped spirits rising into the sky and sinking into the real ancient mausoleum, like nine dragons being reborn in the nirvana, merging into a bead, blooming with endless auspicious colors.

This was a powerful and incomparable vitality, as if the ancient emperor had been resurrected. It then transformed into a stream of light, following the Demon King's obsessive footsteps, sinking into the depths of the universe and disappearing in the same direction.

"The great emperors of ancient times..." Ji Hongjing sighed. None of the beings who have reached the pinnacle of the highest order have a simple life!

(End of this chapter)