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Chapter 338: The Treasure House of Changming Immortal Dynasty, Gods of the Old Times

"Is this the place where the Great Emperor Changming passed away?"

Lu Mingyuan searched the bronze hall, trying to find relevant evidence.

"I didn't expect that besides me, someone else could find this place."

Until I heard the voice of a young man with a faint smile coming from behind me.

Yun Qinghe turned around first, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

"It's you."

Lu Mingyuan also recognized the young man's identity at a glance.

The Emperor Changming, whom I had met once before.

Emperor Changming naturally possesses a domineering and self-righteous temperament. He is also extremely handsome. Just standing there, people would not want to be his enemy.

Emperor Changming glanced at the two of them, staring at Yun Qinghe for a second longer, and said in a slightly playful tone: "I let you go before because I really just woke up. Do you think you can still escape from here now?"

Lu Mingyuan raised his sword and pointed it at the ground, his posture was straight, and he said lightly: "You can give it a try."

"Haha, I'm as domineering as I was when I was young."

Emperor Changming chuckled and took out a green token in the shape of an eyeball from his sleeve.

Just a slight shake.

A large number of black shadows emerged from the mud on the ground, standing up, holding guns and shields, and wrapped in airtight armor.

Each shadow is a fully armed skeleton soldier.

Among them there are four tall, three-meter-high skeletons that look like generals, exuding a powerful aura of the top third rank. When they were alive, they were all brave generals who conquered the world for the empire, and their strength was not inferior to that of the Martial Saint.

Green fire lit up in the eye sockets of the tall golden skeleton. Holding the weapons he used in his previous life, he stood up again after ten thousand years.

"Emperor Changming's order."

Yun Qinghe saw the token and said solemnly.

Emperor Changming showed a surprised look, smiled slightly and said:

"You're quite knowledgeable."

Yun Qinghe continued, "It is said that the Changming Emperor's Order was made from the Eye of the ancient mythical beast Fengli. After the Changming Emperor established the first Mandate of Heaven Dynasty of the human race, he merged his body with the Eye of Fengli. Even after his death, with only a remnant soul left, he could still command thousands of soldiers of the Changming Empire."

"As long as the wind of heaven and earth is still flowing, there will be a day of resurrection."

"It is listed as one of the three great treasures of the ancient human race, along with the Martial Arts Classics of the Emperors and the Divine Artifact of Heaven, the Human Emperor Cauldron."

After listening to Yun Qinghe's explanation, Lu Mingyuan showed no fear at all. He held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, rubbing his fingers over the dark blue blade, and muttered something in a rhythmic manner:

"There can only be one emperor in this world!"

"Since you are dead, you should lie in the grave!"

After he finished speaking, Lu Mingyuan swung his sword, carrying a tremendous sword energy.

Ripples appeared in the void.

The hundreds of skeleton soldiers in front of him were all wiped out.

A fierce skeleton holding a halberd and standing on a flaming bone horse also slashed out a halberd light, which collided with the sword energy.

The ground shook.

"How dare a mere undead be so presumptuous?"

Lu Mingyuan's body of the Martial Saint began to burn, and the gluttonous fire spread over every inch of his skin. The cracked fire patterns revealed the terrifying holy power.

He struck with all his might.

A pair of huge scarlet eyes as bright as stars appeared in the image of the soul behind him.

With one move, the sea of ​​fire in the sky turned into a gluttonous image and swallowed up the four skeleton generals of different shapes.

Washed away in bits and pieces.

However, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Changming's mouth: "It's useless. The generals under my command are all immortal."

He just finished speaking.

These scattered golden bones condensed again, and the light emitted by the golden lines made them look even more sacred.

The four generals stood up again.

As he said.

If there is no way to kill Emperor Changming head-on, these undead souls will not truly die, but he will die of exhaustion instead.

Lu Mingyuan clenched his sword tightly, squinted his eyes and looked around, looking for a way to break the spell.

suddenly.

He observed that Emperor Changming was always guarding the throne and never left.

This position is his own corpse. Could it be that this dead body has some other use?
Thinking of this, he decided to give it a try and immediately sent a message to Yun Qinghe:

"I will attract the attention of Emperor Changming and the four skeleton generals later. You will head towards the throne. It would be best if you can destroy the barrier inside."

After hearing this, Yun Qinghe nodded slightly.

Lu Mingyuan once again took out a narrow knife as black as ink from his acupoint.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a rainbow light, rising ten feet high, dazzling and brilliant.

The famous sword is Yang Su.

Holding the two swords again, Lu Mingyuan input holy energy of different attributes into the two swords.

One is the power of purple thunder, with a crackling sound of electric current and astonishing destructive power.

Another power of the Taotie divine fire, the flames choose people to devour, and the heat wave is very oppressive.

"Give me--"

Lu Mingyuan soared into the air, and with a loud shout, the divine fire of thunder and lightning shone brightly on the surface of his body like a rune:
"cut!"

Another powerful attack.

With terrifying power, he easily cut all the undead souls in half.

This time, even some of the golden skeletons were chopped into pieces.

"It's quite powerful. Your strength should have reached the level of Martial Saint, right? Throughout history, it is rare to have an emperor with your talent. I'm afraid only the five emperors of the ancient times can be compared with you."

He was already very surprised at the strength displayed by Lu Mingyuan, and Emperor Changming did not hesitate to give him any praise.

"However, if you want to end this chaotic world with this strength, it is still not enough."

Emperor Changming once again took out a small and exquisite bronze tripod from his sleeves, which was engraved with various inscriptions.

"It's time for you to see the power of the Human Emperor Cauldron."

Emperor Changming threw the bronze tripod away.

In an instant, the bronze tripod became as big as a mountain, emitting divine light and suppressing Lu Mingyuan's sword intent field.

Tons of chaotic water gushed out from the cauldron, instantly submerging the hall.

Until a rainbow light flashed across the void, attracting the attention of Emperor Changming.

He immediately sent out a stream of green light.

Unexpectedly, it was caught by a sharp sword light.

"This place is protected by an ancient magic circle. You want to do something with my corpse. Isn't that a bit too crazy?"

Who knows the next second.

A faint ray of immortal power emanated from the sword of the white-haired woman in front of him.

The magic circle was shaking constantly, and there were signs that it was about to break.

The main reason is that the magic circle has stood for tens of thousands of years, and its power is no longer as strong as before.

"Is it a magical sword?!"

Even the Changming Emperor had panic in his eyes. When he saw Yun Qinghe approaching a green blood bead next to the corpse, he immediately shouted, "Don't get close to it!"

But the more he shouted, the harder Yun Qinghe chopped.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

The moment the magic circle was broken.

boom!
A terrifying pressure loomed, as if an ancient god was looking down on them, making people tremble from the bottom of their souls, but Yun Qinghe didn't care about it and continued to move forward.

The will of the innate god revived, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to cut through the void and stare into the middle!
hum!
She went in under tremendous pressure.

It was not known whether this was the pressure left behind by the body of the god of this cave after his death, or the power of Emperor Changming himself. It was as if a breath of air was enough to crush the sky.

Even Lu Mingyuan felt this ancient pressure.

"Emperor Orange Fate - Exiled Immortal from Heaven, the degree of refining increased to 80%"

"Emperor Cheng's horoscope (immortal in the sky): In the white jade capital in the sky, on the twelfth floor of the five cities, the immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to receive immortality. I look like a god, my heart is like glass, and I have a transcendent identity. I will live forever."

"Advanced Fate Traits - Transcendence (Advanced)"

"Transcendence (Advanced): Transcend the mundane world, and become the only immortal. Feel no fear, and all pressure will have no effect on the owner. Moreover, under pressure, the heart of Taoism will become more stable."

"Advanced Fate Traits - Glazed Heart (Advanced)"

"Glass Heart (Advanced): You are born with a pure glass heart, free from all seven emotions and six desires, free from inner demons and obstructive thoughts. It is impossible for you to breed inner demons and evil thoughts."

(End of this chapter)