Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 110 Jidao Emperor Weapon
Although Duan De looks fat, his movements are very agile, his speed is astonishingly fast, and his momentum is not weak at all.

"Roar!"

Unexpectedly, the ancient royal family with six arms glanced at the unscrupulous Taoist priest, opened his mouth and let out a shrill roar, and the powerful murderous intent caused the Bagua mirror to explode immediately!

A terrifying aura rushed towards him, and Duan De's body was about to break, and his soul was almost shattered. For a moment, he was fixed in mid-air and could not move.

boom!
The ancient royal family showed disdain, took advantage of a gap in the fight, swept their arms, and instantly knocked Duan De away like a ball.

"oops……"

It was like a mountain falling down, so fast that Duan De hit the ground and was blown away for hundreds of meters. Half of his body was broken and cracked with terrible marks.

His bones were broken and he lay on the ground like a dead dog. His gorgeous Taoist robe was shredded by the hurricane and most of it was damaged. The remaining tattered robe was stained red with blood.

"hiss……"

The intense pain made Duan De gasp for air. His liver was shattered and he didn't even have the strength to speak. His whole body was like a puddle of mud, dying.

If the "broken bowl" had not blocked some of his attacks at the critical moment, he might have been smashed to pieces and died on the spot.

Yang Zhu: ...

Yaochi Saint: ...

Ancient Royal Family: ...

"Damn it, what are you doing here, fat guy?"

In the end, the big black dog cursed, rushed out with a broken stone order on its head, grabbed Duan De's arm, and dragged him back to the Chaos Pool.

He has the blood of the ancient royal family, and is at a higher realm than Duan De. If it weren't for his strong luck, anyone else would have died ten times.

"Ahem... yes... I was careless. I almost couldn't come back..."

Duan De's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. He coughed as he spoke, and blood mixed with broken internal organs stained his Taoist robe on his chest red.

It was only after the big black dog gave him a large bottle of magic spring that his injuries were barely stabilized.

Yang Zhu's eyes turned cold as he looked at the six-armed ancient royal family. He used the Wu Shi Sutra and suppressed him with one palm, instantly turning half of his body into bloody foam.

Then he threw it into the chaos pool like picking up a chicken, and it was completely refined in a few moments.

Yang Zhu's purple-gold blood surged, and after repelling the remaining six people, he returned to the Chaos Pool and looked at Duan De helplessly: "Didn't I tell you not to run around..."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his hand, and spiritual power containing vigorous life breath covered the surface of Duan De's body, healed his wounds almost instantly.

Afterwards, Yang Zhu left a Dragon Source Fruit to allow him to recover slowly, and then he went out to fight again.

"Let's see how long you can hold out?"

After dozens of rounds, both sides had suffered a lot of losses. Wanlongchao wanted to wear Yang Zhu out, but they underestimated Yang Zhu.

"is it?"

With the physique of a holy Taoist fetus, and the unparalleled recovery ability of the secret character, Yang Zhu's pores dilated, and the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles was instantly drained.

In just a few breaths, he recovered to his best condition, even stronger than before!
In the battle just now, Yang Zhu deliberately did not use the user's secret character to recover and consume, in order to have a good fight!
Now that the fight is almost over, it's time to end it. After all, this place is under the nose of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, and it is easy for something unexpected to happen if the stalemate lasts too long.

The seal of beginninglessness!
The chaotic energy behind him was hazy, presenting a profound Taoist picture, which evolved into a world on its own, as if he had arrived at the beginning of the universe.

The Seal of the Beginning was not very bright. The moment it appeared, the entire void could not bear it and collapsed into terrifying black holes, with black light bursting out from them.

The palm print disappeared, and in the blink of an eye it appeared above the ancient creature, and slapped it down in an instant. Boom!

The Seal of Beginninglessness exudes a vast and powerful pressure, as raging as a tsunami, endless and surging, with a faint trace of imperial power permeating within it.

"You...you are Wushi..."

Among them, there was a member of the ancient royal family with horror in his eyes, as if he recognized what it was. Before he could say anything, he was wiped out by the Seal of Beginninglessness!

The Beginningless Seal was unstoppable and could destroy everything in its path. The six ancient creatures had already been almost consumed, and now under the peerless magical power of the Beginningless Emperor, four of them died in an instant.

Although the last two men managed to survive, they were severely injured and dying. Most of their bodies were crushed into a bloody mist, and even the traces of the Dao were erased and could not be repaired.

"It's time to finish."

Yang Zhu rushed forward, and without much effort, he threw the remaining two people into the Chaos Pool like dead dogs, refining them one by one.

He killed more than ten ancient royals in a row. Yang Zhu's black hair was flying, his eyes were like cold lightning, and there was no blood on his body. He looked ethereal like a fairy.

Yang Zhu stood outside the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, like the master of heaven and earth, quietly looking down at the divine source blocks floating and sinking in countless ancient caves.

Ong!
After a moment's silence, the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest seemed to be angered by his actions, as if a terrifying creature was slowly reviving.

"Oh no! This is a being more powerful than the Holy Lord. Yang Zhu, retreat quickly!"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was shocked, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of panic, and she hurriedly spoke out to remind him.

The heart-pounding waves overflowed, and even though it was several miles away, it made the big black dog's heart and liver burst. That aura was probably not weaker than that of the old madman!
"Emperor...Yang Zhu, let's retreat quickly!"

Hei Huang was also very anxious and almost let his mouth out by mistake. He quickly summoned the Divine Light Platform and escaped as soon as Yang Zhu arrived.

The aura from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was slowly awakening and about to break the seal and come out!

"Look, he's in a hurry."

Yang Zhu pretended not to hear and spoke softly to Wanlongchao with a casual tone.

The next moment, an extremely bright golden light flashed out from Yang Zhu's body.

In an instant, the imperial power filled the air, as if a peerless vicious weapon had been born. An endless sea of ​​blood gushed out, dyeing the entire world red.

At this time, Yang Zhu had a golden spear in his hand, which was crystal clear and shining with divine light. It seemed to be stained with the blood of countless creatures, and the smell of blood was extremely strong!
"This is... the supreme imperial power!"

Duan De and his companions felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, as if they had arrived at the Yama Hell. They could not help but tremble under the supreme power of the emperor.

The purple-gold blood energy overflowed and seeped into the golden spear, and this supreme imperial power was instantly activated.

This is his grandfather’s ultimate weapon—the golden spear!
It was created by a great saint, and is comparable to a great emperor. With the help of Queen Mother of the West during the ritual, it is no different from an ordinary imperial weapon, and is even stronger!

Yang Zhu held a golden spear in his hand, like a resurrected emperor, looking down upon the world and all living beings, like a god of death descending to the earth!
Unlike others, Yang Zhu does not need to consume terrifying amounts of energy or a long enough time to activate the imperial weapon.

Yang Zhu and the golden spear share the same origin and can be activated to the extreme in an instant. Not only will they not be consumed, the imperial weapon will also provide feedback to him.

A ray of imperial power filled the air, and the entire Ten Thousand Dragons Nest and the hundreds of miles of snow-capped mountains above were shaking and trembling violently, as if they would collapse at any time.

"How can there be an imperial power? Could it be that an imperial soldier has awakened nearby?!"

"Whose force is this? What happened that even the imperial soldiers were used?"

All living beings within a thousand miles could sense the emperor's might and were trembling with fear, almost falling to their knees.

(End of this chapter)