Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 317 Robbery of the Emperor’s Phoenix Blood Red Gold Book and Bright Heavenly Sword
(Dear readers, this chapter is a large chapter of 4,000 words. It was originally only about 2,000 words. When I revised the draft, it was revised and changed to about 4,000 words.)
Gudaoya quickly recognized the Holy Prince and paid homage to him.

The Holy Prince is the son of the Holy Emperor Douzhan, who is the last Ancient Emperor in the ancient era.

Gu Dao Ya, who had the supreme status among the ancient creatures and had always been somewhat arrogant, immediately knelt down and paid homage. He was even meaner than a dog meeting its master.

After Gudao Ya left, the Queen Mother of the West said that the Yaochi Holy Land would protect Ye Fan's safety, and the tragedy of Wanlong's Nest should not be blamed on him.

The storm passed just like that, and then the stone appreciation meeting began. At this stone appreciation conference, each major holy place can display their own strange stones, and they can even be sold here.

According to the memory in his heart, Yang Xingchen went directly to the strange stone pile in Wanchu Holy Land and spent 10,000 kilograms of pure source to take away a piece of stone.

All the stones here have already been marked with prices, and you can take them away as long as you leave the source.

However, the rules here are the same as in the Holy City, and they must be cut on the spot.

Yang Xingchen cut it open smoothly, and the aroma inside flowed out. The older people gathered around it, their eyes extremely warm.

This is a mature Human Yuan Fruit, which is almost turning into the Earth Life Fruit. This is a priceless immortal treasure that can at least extend the life of the most powerful person for a hundred years.

The faces of the people in Wanchu Holy Land turned green all of a sudden. This priceless treasure was sold for just ten thousand kilograms of pure source.

Some people sighed secretly, while some people had envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Then Yang Xingchen came to the pile of stones in the Four Elephants Holy Land. After some exploration, he spent 30,000 kilograms of pure source to buy a stone.

It was cut open in front of everyone, and there were thousands of divine lights inside. It was a divine source the size of a washbasin, suspended in the sky, like a small sun, illuminating the palace.

Yang Xingchen ignored the frantic Sixiang Holy Land personnel and turned around to leave.

Then Yang Xingchen came to Jiuxiao Holy Land, where he cut out the ancient elixir worth at least 500,000 kilograms of pure source.

Yang Xingchen then cut out the divine source the size of a human head and the divine source the size of a washbasin one after another from the piles of stones in major holy places.

"A fairy flower!" the crowd of onlookers exclaimed.

Yang Xingchen wandered around the piles of strange rocks in various holy places, and finally found the fairy flower.

This is a strange flower from ancient times. It is said that it can make people stay young forever and keep their appearance forever.

This is not very attractive to male practitioners, but for women, this is undoubtedly the most precious treasure.

This immediately caused a sensation and many people gathered around.

This is a fairy flower with two stems and two flowers on it.

Once this kind of strange flower is cut out, it must be consumed immediately and cannot be stored for a long time. Unfortunately, Fangfang is not around now, and Yang Xingchen does not want to waste it.

After thinking about it, he gave the fairy flower to the Saint of Zi Mansion and Jiang Tingting who were practicing in the Black Gourd Space.

Soon Yang Xingchen gained some more divine sources. Looking at the murderous eyes of the major holy places, Yang Xingchen decided that enough was enough. He had other things to do.

Then the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Queen Mother of the West led everyone to visit their strange stones. The most magical thing is naturally the strange stone that holds the Emperor's Prince.

That stone looks very strange, colorful, dazzling, and has powerful life fluctuations.

Yang Xingchen opened his eyes and observed carefully. There was a snow-white and crystal-clear egg inside, which was extremely mysterious.

"Sure enough, this is the egg that sealed the Emperor's son." Yang Xingchen was convinced.

"This Stone King is becoming more and more active. He almost traveled through the void several times. If it weren't for the suppression of the West Emperor Tower, he would have escaped long ago." The Saint of Yaochi said.

Soon, the Emperor, who seized the opportunity, sent a signal to the outside world.

Not long after, the Taigu Ancestor King came to the door and exchanged two divine sources for the Emperor's son.

Then Yang Xingchen quietly left the Yaochi Holy Land and followed the ancient ancestor king all the way.

Then he killed those ancient creatures, killed the ancient ancestor king, and took away his origin, essence, blood, and bones.

In the original text, when the Emperor was killed, the Immortal Emperor showed no reaction, so Yang Xingchen decided to rob the Emperor.

The origin of the Heavenly Prince was so powerful that Yang Xingchen did not intend to give it to the children, but planned to let Wang Bo devour it.

If the Immortal Emperor really wants to settle accounts at that time, let Wang Bo carry the thunder.

The Heavenly Prince's origin is very strong. After absorbing the Source Eye of Creation and cultivating countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his origin is not weaker than that of the Chaos Body. Even if it is a little bit different, it is not much different.

The egg of the Heavenly Prince is sealed in the extremely precious Immortal Source. The Immortal Source is a source more precious than the Divine Source. It can be sealed for a longer period of time and can also seal the Dark Supreme.

If you glance slightly into the eggshell, you can see the tide of divine flames inside. The divine light burns like a flame, exuding a mysterious aura, and various avenues of divine patterns appear from time to time.

It transforms into various kinds of divine light and constantly absorbs innate essence. The imprint left by it is very similar to that of the legendary immortal phoenix bird.

The people of Yaochi thought he was a divine egg left by a real dragon, phoenix and other fairies, and they even thought of cultivating him into a mountain-protecting beast.

It was a five-color phoenix, and the blood in its body was also five-color blood that shone with divine light. It exuded a mysterious aura, as if it had come from the long river of ancient time.

It seemed that he felt Yang Xingchen's evil intentions. It was shaking violently, nine divine lights were flashing, and there were mysterious imprints on it. He was trying to resurrect again, sending out terrifying energy fluctuations, trying to imprint it into the void. .

Fortunately, Hei Gourd's heavy suppression prevented him from running away in Hei Gourd's small world. His mysterious aura and the powerful energy fluctuations that could penetrate Xiaohan were all suppressed by Shengsheng.

Thousands of colorful divine lights shot out from the eggshell of the Prince of Heaven, and his inheritance brand appeared on the eggshell, which was extremely gorgeous and mysterious.

Yang Xingchen remembered that the second son of the Emperor, the younger brother of the Emperor, seemed to have enjoyed five creation source eyes, which were surprisingly rich.

Yang Xingchen activated the power of the black gourd and broke the stone almost instantly, firmly suppressing the divine egg.

Obviously, the Emperor was unwilling to sit still and wait for death. A mysterious aura came out of the eggshell, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

The eggshell shattered, emitting bright five-color divine light, and he actually wanted to get rid of the suppression of the black gourd.

He turned into a five-color little phoenix. The wings that shone with colorful divine light were fanning desperately, and the void was shaking, creating dark cracks, as if they wanted to break through the air.

His angry eyes were like blazing flames, staring at Yang Xingchen. His eyes turned red and emitted a terrible red light, like a wild beast struggling to fight.

Suddenly, a bright fire flew past, and Yang Xingchen felt his consciousness sting.

Yang Xingchen opened his divine eyes, and it turned out to be a heavenly book made of phoenix blood red gold.

There are several large characters on it, including the Sutra of the Immortal Emperor, and it exudes wisps of the power of the Ultimate Way. Five-colored divine light falls down, protecting the Emperor's son.

That book is extremely sacred, extremely bright, and shines with a dreamlike red light. "I didn't expect this book to be made of phoenix blood red gold." Yang Xingchen marveled.

Yang Xingchen remembered that the Emperor Tian still had the core of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment and an ancient tea branch of Enlightenment with three thousand leaves.

He also has the Emperor Talisman that can be resurrected, and a thick embryo of the ultimate weapon, the Tomb of Light.

There is also a chessboard that can be used to hone and train future generations. It can evolve into a young immortal emperor and fight against each other at the same level.

Yang Xingchen looked at this thick phoenix blood red gold book, determined to win it.

Even if you don't count the Immortal Emperor scripture imprinted on it, such a large piece of phoenix blood red gold is at least equivalent to a piece of phoenix blood red gold the size of a human head, and its value is astonishing.

This red gold book of phoenix blood, which exuded the power of the Supreme Dao and the aura of the Immortal Emperor's Way, cut holes in the void with a single stroke.

The Prince of Heaven was overjoyed, and his body shook and was about to sink into the void.

It's a pity that he was happy too early.

Waves of invisible ripples emitted from the crack in the void, and the crack closed almost instantly.

The Emperor was kicked out of the space in embarrassment.

This is the home ground of Yaochi Black Gourd. No matter how powerful the Immortal Emperor is, no matter how many back-ups he leaves behind, he never thought that one day he would be suppressed by a living Yakuza weapon.

How could Yang Xingchen let the Emperor, who only had Xian Er, escape.

This phoenix blood red gold book is one of the life-saving cards left to the emperor. The imperial aura remaining on it has been lost after hundreds of millions of years. Now it is being continuously consumed, and the dao pattern on it persists. It won't be long.

As time goes by, the imperial aura left on the Phoenix Blood Red Gold Book becomes weaker and weaker.

It finally couldn't hold on anymore. The glow from the black gourd wiped out the last ray of Ji Dao aura on it. With a roll of divine light, the red gold of phoenix blood flew into Yang Xingchen's hand.

Yang Xingchen quickly put it away.

At this time, the Heavenly Prince had transformed into a human form. His face was angry and twisted, and he was roaring at Yang Xingchen.

"Who are you? How dare you use this method to me? Do you know who I am?
The Emperor's black hair shawls, his face is as beautiful as a woman's, his skin is crystal clear, snow-white, and delicate, which can be described as perfect. His body exudes colorful divine light, and he can be said to be a peerless handsome man.

"If you can surrender to me and let me go, I can clear up this matter, let you understand the ancient scriptures of the gods, and give you the treasures of heaven and earth to help you practice faster."

The Emperor first threatened and intimidated him, and then began to lure Yang Xingchen.

It's a pity that when he met Yang Xingchen, he didn't accept this trick at all.

"Millions and tens of millions of years have passed. The Immortal Emperor has long since decayed. His eight divine generals and the traces he left behind have all decayed and declined. They cannot protect you."

"Your so-called Eight Divine Generals and their descendants, as far as I know, they were all branded like slaves by the Immortal Emperor. Once they receive news of the war, they must fight with their bodies. Not only must they fight to the death, but their descendants must also fight to the death.”

"Your father treated them like slaves. Do you think if they heard that you were still alive, would they feel as disgusted as eating dead flies? If the Immortal Emperor and all his descendants died, wouldn't this brand of slaves be the same? Is it useless to them? Will they all be happy, singing and dancing?"

Yang Xingchen said this calmly.

The Emperor's expression was stagnant. He was not a fool. After being mentioned by Yang Xingchen, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Although these words sound very heartbreaking, I am afraid that the reality is exactly what Yang Xingchen said.

The Immortal Emperor was extremely domineering at the time. Even the emperor dared to sneak attack, which caused the glorious human race to fall for a time.

Not only does he hate the human race, he also treats other living beings as if they were nothing.

His father came from the Immortal Realm and looked down upon the natives here, treating them as mere dogs.

The Emperor, who was in a daze, suddenly let out a scream.

Yang Xingchen stretched out his big hand, inserted it into the body of the Emperor, and took out a bright sword from his secret realm of the wheel.

The dazzling white divine light shot out, the brilliance was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, it was as blazing as a scorching sun.

Although it is white gold, it is also made up of thousands of auspicious colors and rainbows. It is as bright as the white sun, and the brilliance of the touch radiates out.

It's dazzling and enchanting, its beauty is intoxicating, and its sparkle flows through it, making it impossible to look directly at it.

You can vaguely see mysterious lines flowing on it, mysterious and beautiful.

He is like a white light, not like a tangible substance, but as if it is the fusion of the most sacred and brightest light sources in the world.

The aura it exudes is so mysterious that one can't help but get close to it. Yang Xingchen touched the Bright Heavenly Sword with his hand, and a sacred breath came from his hand, which made him feel comfortable, like a spring breeze, warm, and his body seemed to have been baptized.

This is a heavenly sword made of bright white gold. Bright white gold actually has incredible magical effects. Among the nine divine golds, each kind of divine gold has incredible secrets.

And this heavenly sword made of bright white gold actually possessed incredible divine power. After touching it for a while, Yang Xingchen felt that his body was lighter and his energy and blood were stronger.

"It's such a divine thing. No wonder so many people are vying for the divine gold. It's not just because it can be used to make extreme weapons. It seems that each kind of divine gold has a unique and magical use."

This is the rough embryo of a Ji Dao weapon. It is full of weight and very heavy. It is obviously immortal. It was produced by the Emperor and must be a treasure.

This is definitely a priceless treasure, no matter how much you give it, you won't change it.

Yang Xingchen, with the help of the power of the black gourd, quickly erased the mark on it, planning to refine it into his own weapon of enlightenment in the future.

His Eternal Blue Gold Cauldron only used half a head-sized amount of divine gold, which was too small to refine a supreme weapon.

At least half a cube is needed.

And this bright sword was obtained by the Immortal Emperor from all over the world. It can be said that it is very heavy, at least one cube of bright white gold was used.

If Yang Xingchen refines his own weapon of enlightenment, he will be able to refine it into an immortal weapon in the future.

"Ah..." The Emperor screamed again.

Yang Xingchen took out a chessboard from his body.

This stone chessboard is very rough and has no luster. The crisscrossing vertical lines on it are full of mottled traces of time. It looks very simple and has nothing special about it.

But upon closer inspection, this chessboard is like an ancient battlefield, full of murderous intent and containing shocking killing potential, as if an ancient war has reappeared in the world.

(End of this chapter)