Boom! The two collided, and the void suddenly exploded, with ripples. The power of the explosion was like a nuclear bomb explosion. The powerful impact caused the surrounding air to distort, and the sand and stones on the ground were lifted up and flew all over the sky. Everyone retreated, avoiding this powerful force, their eyes filled with shock and fear.

"Jiang Yi? What a familiar name." Someone murmured to himself, trying to search for relevant information about this name from his memory.

"The ninth biggest bandit in the Northern Territory, Jiang Yi!" Finally, someone screamed, his voice full of shock. This name is a household name in the Northern Territory. His notoriety is so great that countless people are terrified. Unexpectedly, he would appear here and participate in the battle for the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"Jiang Zhe? Jiang Yi?" Ye Fan repeated these two names, and after a while he said in surprise: "Master, could this Ninth Bandit be the uncle of Old Man Jiang, and the great uncle of Xiao Tingting?" His eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He didn't expect to meet someone related to Old Man Jiang's family here.

"There is indeed such a relationship." Jiang Han nodded calmly, and looked into the distance again, where another long rainbow passed by. His eyes revealed a trace of thought, as if he was thinking about the connection behind this series of events. In this ever-changing world, every new person and force that appears may change the direction of the situation, and he must always be vigilant and seize every opportunity.

"Brother Jiang, you've already started a fight before I even got here. Has someone mentioned your past again?" A burst of laughter came from far away, and in a flash, a strong man in a black robe with a full beard appeared beside Jiang Yi. His laughter was hearty and heroic, as if it could dispel all the haze.

The black-robed burly man was holding a pottery jar in his hand. It was gray and looked like it had been dug out from a pile of dirt. It was very old. But upon closer inspection, this pottery jar was not an ordinary item. The mouth of the jar was like a black hole, and it seemed to have a strong swallowing power. The surrounding sky was distorted by it, as if it could contain everything. The pottery jar exuded a mysterious aura that made people dare not look directly at it, as if it was hiding endless secrets.

"He is the seventh most powerful bandit in the Northern Territory, Tu Tian!" A cultivator in the field screamed. The appearance of this name once again caused a commotion among the crowd. Tu Tian, ​​the seventh most powerful bandit in the Northern Territory, was a notorious figure like Jiang Yi. Their appearance made the battle for the Bronze Immortal Palace more complicated and dangerous. Everyone was speculating about what changes the arrival of these two great bandits would bring to the battle, and what role they would play in this dispute...

As the forces from all sides continued to gather, the atmosphere around the Bronze Immortal Palace became increasingly tense, like a fully drawn bow that could shoot a fatal arrow at any time. The purple clouds in the sky became increasingly dense, and the outline of the Bronze Immortal Palace was looming in the purple clouds, as if waiting for the right time to officially unveil its mysterious veil. In this tense atmosphere, Jiang Han and others quietly observed the development of the situation. They knew that the real battle had just begun...

As everyone waited eagerly, the outline of the Bronze Fairy Palace became clearer and clearer. The purple clouds seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible hand, revealing the simple and majestic gate of the Fairy Palace. The gate was engraved with mysterious runes, exuding an ancient and powerful aura, as if telling the glory and vicissitudes of the past. At this moment, the Holy Lord Yaoguang took the lead. A flash of light flashed under his feet, and he instantly flew towards the Bronze Fairy Palace. Behind him followed a group of powerful people from the Holy Land of Yaoguang. They were like a dark cloud, pressing towards the Fairy Palace.

Seeing this, the Ji family, Jiang family, Yaochi Holy Land and other forces were not to be outdone and rushed towards the Bronze Immortal Palace. For a moment, the sky was full of light, and the light of various magic weapons intertwined together, forming a gorgeous but dangerous picture. The Peacock King and the Green Dragon King of the demon clan looked at each other, and followed closely with the demon army. They exuded powerful demon power, as if to dye the entire sky into a demonic color.

Jiang Han looked at the chaotic scene, and a trace of calmness flashed in his eyes. He knew that it was not a wise move to rush into the Bronze Immortal Palace at this moment, as there must be countless dangers and unknowns hidden inside. So, he turned to look at Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue and Duan De, and said, "Let's not be anxious. After they go in, we will look for opportunities." Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue nodded. They knew that Jiang Han's decisions were often correct. Although Duan De was a little anxious, he did not dare to disobey Jiang Han's orders and could only watch everyone rush into the Bronze Immortal Palace.

As the various forces entered the Bronze Immortal Palace one after another, the atmosphere around it gradually calmed down, but this calmness made people feel more depressed, like the calm before the storm. Jiang Han and others waited quietly, their eyes fixed on the gate of the Bronze Immortal Palace, ready to enter at the right time.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the Bronze Palace, followed by a powerful light that shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire sky. Everyone was shocked, not knowing what was going on inside. Jiang Han's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, he knew that this might be the beginning of the danger in the Bronze Palace, or someone might have triggered some powerful restriction.

"Let's go!" Jiang Han said decisively, and then took Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue and Duan De to fly towards the Bronze Immortal Palace. When they arrived at the gate of the Bronze Immortal Palace, they found that the gate had been opened by a powerful force, and there was a mysterious atmosphere inside. Jiang Han walked into the Immortal Palace carefully, his eyes vigilantly scanning the surroundings, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

After entering the fairy palace, they found that it was a huge space. The walls were engraved with all kinds of strange patterns and runes. On the ground were some ancient artifacts, emitting a mysterious light. In the center of the fairy palace, there was a huge stone platform. On the stone platform was a box emitting golden light. The box was also engraved with runes, as if guarding the things inside.

"Could it be the mother energy of all things?" Ji Ziyue pointed at the box on the stone platform and said excitedly. Jiang Han did not answer, his eyes were full of vigilance, because he felt that there seemed to be some powerful restrictions hidden around the box. At this moment, a group of figures suddenly emerged from all directions. They were the various forces that had entered the Bronze Immortal Palace before. They also stared at the box on the stone platform, with greed flashing in their eyes.

"I found this box first, all of you retreat!" Saint Yaoguang spoke first, his voice full of unquestionable majesty. However, other forces would obviously not obey his orders easily. The head of the Ji family snorted coldly and said, "Why should we retreat just because you say so? We all came into this bronze fairy palace together, and the things inside are naturally for those who are capable."

For a time, the forces of all parties were on the verge of a fight, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. Jiang Han stood quietly aside, observing the development of the situation. He knew that a fierce battle was about to break out, and he must find an opportunity in this battle to obtain the mother energy of all things and complete the system's tasks... In the vast northern region, this land is like a mysterious treasure land, with the five largest source mines in the entire East Wilderness. These source mines are like bright pearls, emitting an alluring light. They are treasures among cultivation resources and contain immeasurable energy. For practitioners, owning source mines is equivalent to having a powerful helper to move towards a higher realm. Because of this, these source mines are firmly occupied by the top forces, becoming an important support and symbol of their strength.

However, driven by interests, some bandits have emerged in this land. These bandits are outside the rules, relying on their own strength and ferocity to do whatever they want in this land. Among these bandits, there are thirteen who are powerful. They are notorious in the North Territory and even the entire East Desert, and are called the Thirteen Great Bandits. Their existence is like a tumor, bringing more chaos and unrest to this land that is already full of disputes.

Among the thirteen major bandits, Jiang Yi and Tu Tian were prominently listed. Jiang Yi, the middle-aged man in gray riding on a Suanni beast, wearing shining iron armor and holding three blood-red flags, was known to everyone in the Northern Territory for his ferocity and brutality. Tu Tian, ​​the black-robed muscular man with a full beard and holding a gray pottery jar, was also a terrifying figure. In addition, the Green Dragon King of the demon race was also one of the major bandits. His powerful demon power and fierce methods made countless human practitioners shudder at the mention of him.

"Have you seen the pottery jar in Tu Tian's hand? That's an ultimate weapon! This is also the fundamental reason why he can be among the thirteen great bandits. With this ultimate weapon, almost no one can kill him. With the ultimate weapon, he is invincible." In the crowd, an experienced old man stared at the pottery jar in Tu Tian's hand, and with a hint of awe and amazement in his voice, he introduced the extraordinaryness of this mysterious weapon to the people around him. His words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up thousands of waves and triggering heated discussions among the crowd.

"What is an extreme weapon? Is it so powerful?" A young practitioner was puzzled, with curiosity flashing in his eyes. In his understanding, the power of weapons certainly varies, but he has never heard of such a magical weapon that can make people almost invincible.

"Only weapons made by ancient emperors can be called ultimate weapons. If their true power can be unleashed, it is simply unimaginable. Those holy places and ancient families should also have ultimate weapons. After all, they are all inherited from the ancient times and have given birth to emperors." The old man explained patiently, his eyes revealing a deep awe of ultimate weapons. In this world of cultivation, the reputation of the ancient emperors is well-known, and the weapons they made are naturally endowed with extraordinary power.

"There is a record about the Tutian pottery jar. It is about a great emperor in ancient times. When he was about to die, he used his soul as fire, his flesh and blood as clay, and the legendary infinite divine materials to burn his body into a pottery jar, thus leaving a supreme weapon for his descendants." The old man continued to narrate the origin of the pottery jar. His voice was low and mysterious, as if he was telling an ancient and legendary story. Everyone was fascinated by it, and the picture of the great emperor forging this artifact with supreme power at the end of his life emerged in their minds.

"It's a pity that the pottery jar is missing the cap and is not complete, otherwise he could have roamed the Eastern Wasteland with this jar alone. But even if it's only half, as long as he has enough divine power to support it, it will be impossible for anyone present to take him down!" The old man sighed slightly, his words full of regret. His words made everyone realize more deeply the power of this pottery jar, and also gave them a more intuitive feeling of Tu Tian's strength.

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Everyone in the field began to focus their attention on the gray pottery jar in Tu Tian's hand, and they talked about it. Their eyes were filled with awe or greed. This seemingly ordinary pottery jar became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Baby, a real treasure! If I can get it and combine the two, I will be really rich!" Duan De stared at the pottery jar, his eyes shining. His greedy eyes seemed to want to swallow the pottery jar alive, and his saliva almost flowed out. In his mind, this pottery jar was simply a treasure he had always dreamed of. If he could get it, he would soar to the sky.

"Master, is that jar really as mysterious as they say?" Ye Fan looked at Jiang Han and asked. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Although he listened to everyone's discussion, he believed in Jiang Han's judgment more. In his heart, Jiang Han was like a towering mountain, knowing everything and being omnipotent.

"This pottery jar is called the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and it is the flesh of a great emperor." Jiang Han smiled calmly, with a complicated look in his eyes. His voice was calm and steady, as if he was talking about something that was very ordinary. However, he knew in his heart that this seemingly simple pottery jar actually contained a thrilling history. It was the flesh of the ruthless emperor in his first life.

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At this moment, the purple clouds in the distant sky suddenly surged, and a terrifying breath that made people's hearts palpitate surged from top to bottom. The breath seemed to come from the ancient abyss, bringing an endless sense of oppression, making everyone present feel short of breath and their heartbeats accelerated. Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with fear and expectation.

"Is the Bronze Immortal Palace coming out?" Someone murmured to himself, with a tremor in his voice. The Bronze Immortal Palace, a mysterious existence that appears once every three thousand years, has always been full of legends. It is like a huge mystery, attracting countless practitioners to try to uncover its mysterious veil.

"It appears once every three thousand years, and the records of the Immortal Palace are still in ancient books. No matter if I get the chance this time, as long as I can see it with my own eyes, I will have no regrets." (End of this chapter)

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