Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 791 Ten Thousand Dragon Balls

Chapter 791 Ten Thousand Dragon Balls

The battlefield was as quiet as if a mute button had been cast; even the battle on Zhang Qingcang's side had stopped.

Obviously, Su Jie's act of killing Fu Yunhan instantly brought an unparalleled psychological shock to everyone present.

A powerful cultivator from a foreign land was completely unable to fight back in front of Su Jie.

Su Jie shook off the blood on his hands, his eyes as calm as if he had just killed a chicken.

With Su Jie's current realm, not only has he reached the late Purple Mansion stage and cultivated the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace, he has also refined 30% of the moon, and his innate divine body has undergone a significant transformation.

To put it in simple terms, Su Jie's current state can barely be called half a step into the void.

For Su Jie, who is at such a level, the battle against other late Purple Mansion cultivators would appear to be very simple and rough, and he could sweep away any enemy with just force.

"What are you looking at? Be quiet and I'm telling you guys what to do."

When Ning Xinyue saw Su Jie displaying his power, she immediately started to tremble and shouted at Li Daozhong and the others.

Li Daozhong frowned and retreated hesitantly after seeing Fu Yunhan's fate.

Su Jie glanced at the other person, ignored him, and walked to the edge of the lake.

There were also several Purple Mansion monks who participated in the destruction of the Dali Dragon Vein.

The dragon vein composed of clouds rolled from time to time, and a long vibration between the roar of a dragon and the ringing of a bell sounded deep underground.

"roll!"

Su Jie glanced at them coldly, with a murderous aura surging out, causing the faces of several foreign cultivators to change slightly. They jumped out of the lake cautiously. They had seen Fu Yunhan's fate just now, and they did not dare to easily offend Su Jie again.

"Su Jie, are you trying to help the Dali Dynasty? The destruction of this dragon vein will benefit everyone. As long as the Dali Dynasty falls, your Guiling Palace will have a hope of ruling the world."

When Li Daozhong saw that Su Jie wanted to protect the Dali Dragon Vein, he suddenly became a little anxious, worried that he would not be able to complete the task of Meng Leize, the Son of the Nine Skies.

When Wei Yushuang heard this, her almond eyes were filled with anger, and she said coldly, "Li Daozhong, you noble families have received the emperor's grace for so long, but you don't think about repaying the court. Instead, you work like slaves for foreign cultivators and act as accomplices to the tigers. You are simply unworthy of being a son."

Li Daozhong ignored her and just said, "Princess Wei, the way for our family to survive is to seek benefits and avoid harm. If you want to blame someone, blame your royal family. If you don't have enough strength, don't occupy this beautiful land.

Master Su, I apologize for offending you just now. Actually, our family can submit to you. As long as we cut off the Dali Dragon Vein, the power of the Dali royal family will decline to the extreme. In the future, the world will be in chaos, and we can support you to become the emperor of the world."

Li Daozhong bowed to Su Jie repeatedly, showing his adaptability.

Seeing that Su Jie was powerful, he thought about surrendering to Su Jie first. As long as the Dali Dragon Vein was destroyed, this Cang Gu Continent would eventually belong to the Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Even if Su Jie becomes emperor at that time, he will have to obey the Jiuxiao Holy Land and compromise with their families.

Using the aristocratic family as a bargaining chip, Li Daozhong didn't believe that Su Jie would not be tempted. This was a possibility of becoming an emperor and advancing to the Dongxu realm!

With the assistance of these local aristocratic families, the hope of becoming emperor will be greatly increased, and everyone will be tempted.

"What an idiot! Even if the Dali dragon vein is not cut off, I can still rule the world."

Hearing Li Daozhong's instigation, Su Jie just found it funny.

Su Jie has regarded the Dali Dynasty as his own. Strength is Su Jie's greatest confidence. Why does he need the assistance of these aristocratic families, let alone cut off the Dali dragon vein?

The Dali Dragon Vein is related to all natural things within the Dali Dynasty.

Once it is cut off, all kinds of natural disasters will occur throughout the entire Dali Dynasty. In addition, the "Dragon-Suppressing Heavenly Luo Divine Canon" practiced by the Dali royal family is bound to the dragon vein. When the Dali dragon vein is broken, the royal family will suffer backlash and their strength will be seriously reduced.

For those powerful Purple Mansion men who attempt to rule the world, the more chaotic the situation is, the easier it is for them to thrive.

But Su Jie doesn't need it. He doesn't want to end up with a ruined country. Since he already has enough strength, it is not his brain to make the country that he is destined to control in the future suffer from constant natural disasters and man-made calamities.

Only those Purple Mansion cultivators who are not strong enough would do such a thing.

Wei Yushuang was in a very complicated mood. She was glad that Su Jie protected the Dali Dragon Vein, but she was also frightened by Su Jie's ambition.

Can the Dali royal family really stop such an enemy?
Li Daozhong gritted his teeth and said, "Master Su, cutting off the Dali Dragon Vein is of great importance. As long as this is accomplished, our family can fully assist Guiling Palace, help Guiling Palace quell the rebellious armies everywhere, govern the people of the world, and return a bright and clear world to you, so that the new dynasty can get out of the predicament as quickly as possible. It will also allow Master Su to prepare for the breakthrough to the Void Realm with peace of mind, and we can take care of the trivial matters of the court and the country for you."

"Tsk tsk, your plan has hit me in the face. You have a nice idea. I have already made a decision about the arrangement for your family. Each of you is my money bag, not someone who manages my money bag for me. Remember your status and rank."

Su Jie sneered. These noble families still wanted to bet on him and win the honor of following the dragon, but they didn't know that Su Jie had already arranged their fate clearly.

Currently, the only wonder built by Su Jie is the Thirty-Three-Story Heaven Palace, and there is no money to build the other three wonders.

A heavenly wonder is worth hundreds of billions of spirit stones. With a gap of hundreds of billions of spirit stones, who could be a better target than these thousand-year-old families?

"Arrogant..."

Li Daozhong's face turned pale and blue, just like a big dye vat. He was very angry at Su Jie's words.

What Su Jie did to the Cui family, he actually wanted to do to the whole world.

If Su Jie is allowed to become emperor, it will cut off the roots of all the noble families in the world! There will be no way for them to survive.

Su Jie didn't care what Li Daozhong thought. He walked to the edge of the lake and looked down with sharp eyes.

Deep in the lake, perhaps because of the impact of the previous attack on the dragon vein, muffled thunder sounds were heard from deep in the underground rock strata.

Rumble!
The next moment, the unclear cloud lake at the bottom of the lake condensed into liquid water waves, and scaly ripples appeared first. The sea of ​​clouds surged up and down, as if a living thing was turning over in the rocks and soil.

This sudden scene instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.

Buzz!

Then, a vivid mist-like dragon appeared out of the sea of ​​clouds.

A real dragon is a thousand meters long, its scales shine with golden light, its claws are sharp enough to split mountains, and its horns are majestic and unparalleled, almost exactly the same as a real dragon.

And in the sea of ​​clouds where the real dragon was coiled, as the clouds dispersed a lot, a palm-sized golden bead slowly revealed its true appearance.

Once it appeared, the void was shattered, black space cracks spread across the underground sky, patches of light rain turned into spiritual energy tides, and a boundless and vast force that overturned the sky and the earth emerged, as if endless chaos was collapsing. Many Purple Mansion cultivators present only felt difficulty breathing, and their hearts were about to explode.

"Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, they are the Taoist treasure Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls."

It was also at this moment that everyone's eyes became extremely hot, and the legendary Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, the most precious treasure carried by Emperor Tianwu, appeared.

"Ten thousand dragon balls..."

Wei Yushuang's eyes were dull, she had seen the portrait of the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl, this Taoist treasure disappeared with the accidental death of Emperor Tianwu, not even the descendants of the royal family could get their hands on it.

This was the first time that Wei Yushuang had truly seen the most precious treasure belonging to his ancestors.

Emperor Tianwu once used this pearl to dominate the world, causing all nations to come to the Dali Dynasty to pay tribute, and also making the Jiuxiao Holy Land dare not set foot on the Canggu Continent.

Ning Xinyue leaned tightly against Su Jie to offset the pressure from the Wanlongzhu's aura. Her eyes lit up as she stared at the Taoist treasure, Wanlongzhu, without blinking, her eyes almost turning into the shape of $$.

However, she knew that it was definitely not an easy task to obtain such a legendary Taoist treasure.

There were many Purple Mansion cultivators present, but not all of them had such a clear understanding. When they saw the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl appear, a foreign cultivator couldn't hold back his inner greed. He ignored Su Jie's existence and didn't think about whether he could escape from the wolves even if he got the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl. He rushed into the lake and grabbed the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl.

"The Ten Thousand Dragon Balls are mine..."

This Purple Mansion cultivator could no longer help but fantasize about obtaining the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, refining them, and becoming the Great Emperor Dongxu.

But at this moment, as the Purple Mansion cultivator approached, the pressure he felt from the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls became increasingly greater.

When it was still hundreds of meters away from the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl, a wisp of chaotic aura emerged from the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl, forming a dozen illusory dragon shadows.

An invisible force field enveloped the surroundings, and each dragon shadow was like a real dragon, entwining and entangling, with terrifying power.

The face of this Purple Mansion monk changed drastically. As soon as he set foot in this area, his bones broke one by one under the pressure, and his flesh began to melt layer by layer. His whole body was disintegrating at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

"No!"

The Purple Mansion monk wanted to turn around and flee, but it was too late.

As soon as he finished turning around, he was completely crushed into a pool of blood and mud, and even his soul was annihilated by the aura of the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls.

A ray of power from the Taoist treasure was enough to kill a Purple Mansion cultivator, which greatly shocked the entire audience.

Daobao, a great weapon, is too terrifying for a Purple Mansion cultivator. What's more, the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl is the weapon of the Tianwu Emperor. It was forged from the essence of thousands of dragon veins in the Canggu Continent collected by the Tianwu Emperor. It is also the inherited artifact that the Tianwu Emperor intends to use to refine the Canggu Continent into a cave heaven.

Legend has it that when the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl is thrown out, it has the power to create ten thousand dragons that split the sky. Even among all the Taoist treasures, the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl is one of the best.

Looking closely at the chaotic airflow around the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl, it was obvious that it had broken the barrier between reality and the Great River. It just stood there quietly, and without anyone urging it, it had already opened up the Great River. This kind of thing was simply unheard of, and even Su Jie was amazed.

"Look over there."

At this time, someone discovered new movements. The tragic death of the Purple Mansion monk just now caused the sea of ​​clouds to disperse a little.

I saw a figure wearing a crown standing in front of the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl. His back was covered by the sea of ​​clouds. He was in the chaotic cracks of the long river of the road that was broken by the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl. He looked very blurry, as if he was standing at the end of heaven and earth.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, the figure slowly turned around, stepped onto the stars in the long river of the avenue, and led the chaos in the sky, which came from far away and was so terrifying that time and space were shaking. It seemed that the entire world could not contain his real body, and he walked out with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

"Heaven...Emperor Tianwu."

With a loud bang, the scene seemed like boiling water. Everyone was stunned. Those foreign monks were trembling all over and could not stop retreating.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow. Emperor Tianwu, the recognized king of Dongxu, is known as the number one person in Dongxu realm in millions of years. He has an impressive record of defeating three Dongxu emperors in a one-on-three battle.

When these foreign monks who broke into the mausoleum saw the legendary Emperor Tianwu, their hearts were instantly filled with fear.

"Taizu, Taizu, is that you?"

Wei Yushuang was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. Could it be that Taizu was not dead, but had been in seclusion here?

Emperor Tianwu glanced at Wei Yushuang. Just a glance, a faint golden light disappeared into the air, and a melancholy voice said: "My bloodline needs to bear too much."

Ning Xinyue was like a kitten seeing a tiger, so scared that her fur stood on end. She took two steps at a time and ran out without saying a word.

Mom!
The great Emperor Tianwu has resurrected from the dead, and his group of people are still trying to rob his tomb. If they don’t run away, they will die!
However, Ning Xinyue ran two steps and saw Su Jie still standing there indifferent. She could not help but run back and grabbed Su Jie's arm, anxiously saying: "Su Jie, run! What are you still standing there for? Are you trying to save your life?"

Su Jie did not move. He rubbed Ning Xinyue's head as if he was petting a cat, shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid. This is a time obsession from the past. It does not really exist."

As soon as Su Jie finished speaking, he saw the figure of Emperor Tianwu approaching becoming increasingly blurred, with only a pair of golden eyes becoming brighter and brighter, as if two bright moons were embedded in them.

"This kind of luck is really amazing!"

Emperor Tianwu's gaze moved, and Su Jie felt that when Emperor Tianwu spoke, his eyes were always looking in his direction, and there seemed to be relief, surprise and speechlessness in his eyes.

Su Jie felt like he was being singled out for no reason, and guessed it was the destiny of the blue star above his head that was causing trouble.

"However, I am not alone in my path. There will be people who will follow me and break the prison of heaven and resume my immortality."

The voice of Emperor Tianwu was like a loud bell, but later it became increasingly intermittent and unclear.

Finally, Emperor Tianwu turned around and let out a long whistle: "Little girl, I'm leaving."

From the deep space of the sea of ​​clouds, a faint response came: "Goodbye, old man, have a safe journey."

Emperor Tianwu laughed, his gaze finally fixed on the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl, and finally his figure completely disintegrated, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But Su Jie knew that the time and space inside the long river of the Great Dao were in disorder. This was definitely an obsession that Emperor Tianwu once had, because the mark of time remained to this day.

But obsession is just obsession after all, not the differentiation of soul and yang god. The real Emperor Tianwu is already dead, otherwise, with Emperor Tianwu's temper, all these foreign cultivators present would have been smashed to pieces with a single slap.

call!
All the Purple Mansion cultivators in the audience breathed a sigh of relief. These overlords in their respective continents were frightened and trembled with fear and sweated profusely in front of the incarnation of Emperor Tianwu's obsession.

(End of this chapter)

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