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

Chapter 162 The Treasure in the Coffin
There were seven bronze lamps above the Qingshan Old Demon’s head. A ray of candlelight was lit in the lamps, which then reflected a soft halo.

He stepped onto the steps of the platform, and suddenly the field surged, like a raging flood, pressing towards him.

At this moment, the candlelight wick flickered, and the soft halo rippled like water waves, which dissipated a lot of that power.

But the power of that field was very special and difficult to resist with magic weapons. Most of it still fell on the man, who felt as if a mountain was falling on him, as heavy as a thousand pounds!

He raised his foot and stepped onto the stairs, but with every step he took, the force on his body suddenly increased, making it more and more difficult.

"It's really not simple."

The Taoist's terror far exceeded Qingshan Old Demon's imagination. He thought that with the help of the Seven-Star Bronze Lamp, he could barely open the sarcophagus. But now, after taking only a dozen steps, he felt as if his skin was about to break.

"Kakaka!"

The Seven Star Lamp swayed and a subtle sound was heard. Under the surprised gaze of everyone, cracks began to appear on the treasure refined by the saint, and the cracks were constantly expanding!

"I don't believe it!"

The old demon Qingshan roared, and his skinny skin became more lustrous, with blue veins constantly bulging out like wriggling little dragons, exuding a terrifying aura.

He rose up like an ancient wild beast, with infinite power surging in his body, shaking the void as if it was about to break.

"The old generation of strong men are indeed extraordinary."

Everyone was shocked and stepped back for a distance, fearing that they would be affected.

"Buzz!"

Unexpectedly, the sarcophagus trembled slightly, and suddenly a mighty pressure like the sea poured down, endless and extremely terrifying, which could even cut off the mountains and crush them into powder!
clack clack...

A crisp sound came from the body of the Qingshan Old Demon; it was the sound of bones being squeezed and broken.

At the same time, it was as if a mountain was pressing down on him. Fine beads of bright red blood oozed out from the pores all over his body. The piercing pain made him gasp for breath continuously.

At this moment, he had turned into a bloody man, covered in blood. He was extremely shocked. The horror of the sarcophagus was far beyond his imagination.

boom!
The next moment, all the seven-star bronze lamps exploded, and a huge force came crashing down, instantly knocking the Qingshan Old Demon off the platform.

"Forget it. It seems that the treasure in the coffin is not for me."

After all, he had lived for many years, so the old demon Qingshan was very open-minded. He sighed and left, heading deeper into the cave.

"No wonder even the people from the four great dynasties gave up."

Some people said that even the older generation couldn’t open it, so how could they be the ones to do so?

"What treasure is inside? Is it worth opening?" The big black dog came up to Yang Zhu and asked.

"A holy weapon is a gourd."

Now, Yang Zhu's mastery of the Beginningless Sutra is becoming more and more terrifying. When he opens his divine eyes, he can be comparable to illusion, and can spy on the past and present. It is even more terrifying than the Source Heaven Divine Eye.

The origin of the Source Book of Heaven is mysterious, and it is said to be from the hands of the Hades. Although he is the founder of the underworld, he is ultimately no less powerful than the Great Emperor.

Whether the completed version of Yuan Tianshi can be compared with the Great Emperor of ancient and modern times is not the point, not to mention that the current version is only a fragment.

The Emperor Wu Shi is the most powerful emperor in ancient times. He overlooks the vast universe, strikes the nine heavens above and explores the nine underworlds below. He is invincible in the world.

In his era, even the forbidden areas of life lay dormant and did not dare to become its enemy.

He has the confidence and the strength to say that the Eternal Sutra is not inferior to any ancient scripture of the great emperor!
Not to mention the Source Heaven Divine Eyes cultivated from the fragments, even the complete Source Heaven Book and the Beginningless Sutra are not inferior in any way!

(Emperor Wu Shi: Don’t accept? If you don’t accept, I will come through the light gate and kill you.)
"Holy Soldiers?" Hearing these two words, Hei Huang's eyes lit up and he was very excited: "Emperor's son, Xiao Hei wants it!"

"What did you call him?" Duan De, who was still thinking about how to get close to the sarcophagus, seemed to faintly hear the word "Emperor". He turned around suddenly and looked at the big black dog with an almost scrutinizing look.

"Um... I said... Yang Zhu has the potential to be an emperor, and he will definitely be able to open the sarcophagus!"

Hei Huang knew that he had accidentally let the cat out of the bag, and was speechless for a moment, stammering and making up an excuse.

"Is this true? Don't try to fool me."

Duan De tilted his head. In fact, he didn't hear clearly and was confused for a moment.

"Fatty, don't you think Yang Zhu has the qualities to be an emperor?" The big black dog was very smart and changed the subject immediately.

Hearing this, Wuliang Taoist nodded, and then turned to a flattering face: "Brother Yang naturally has the appearance of a great emperor. I am always very accurate in judging people!"

"Stop messing around, both of you. Take the gourd and continue to go deeper."

Yang Zhu glanced at Hei Huang and without saying anything, he walked towards the platform, instantly attracting all the attention present.

"My god, where does this guy come from? His strength is so terrifying!"

"I... why do I feel that he is stronger than the Emperor of Zhong? When did such a genius appear in Zhongzhou?"

After seeing Yang Zhu clearly, they were all shocked by his temperament and appearance and praised him one after another.

Yang Zhu was wearing a fluttering black robe and had a handsome appearance without a single flaw. Even the most beautiful women would pale in comparison to him.

At the same time, there was chaotic mist surrounding his body, and every move he made was in harmony with the Tao, as if he were the master of heaven and earth.

He walked up the steps to the platform, and each step was full of the charm of the Tao, like a heavenly drum sounding in everyone's hearts, making their heartbeats beat along with it.

The majesty emanated from the sarcophagus, but when it approached Yang Zhu, it was dissolved by an invisible force and could not resist him at all.

Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Yang Zhu strolled leisurely and easily came to the sarcophagus. He opened the lid and took out a pitch-black gourd.

"This... this is a perfect holy weapon!"

People stared at this scene with wide eyes in disbelief. Facing a perfect holy weapon, no one could remain calm!
But facing Yang Zhu, they couldn't help but tremble. They were all intimidated by his temperament and didn't dare to snatch it.

"Let's play with it."

After Yang Zhu came down from the Taoist platform, he gave the perfect holy weapon to the big black dog. Now, it is difficult for him to be interested in weapons below the imperial weapon.

"Ouch! This belongs to me!"

The big black dog's eyes turned green. He hugged the black gourd tightly, drooling, and his mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

"What... You actually gave the holy weapon to a dog? Isn't this a waste of holy objects?!"

When others saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they were filled with envy and jealousy. How could a dog spirit possess a perfect holy weapon?
"Damn it, what right does a dog have? After all, it's just a beast that has just become intelligent!"

Even the general first-rate forces may not possess a complete holy weapon, but now... those who see this are so angry that their lungs are about to explode!

Even a black dog demon can possess holy weapons, how terrifying must his background and resources be?
"Woof! Shut your dog mouths! If you say another word, I will start a massacre!"

When Heihuang saw someone calling him a "dog spirit", he was very dissatisfied. He bared his teeth at everyone with a fierce look on his face.

"You are the one who insulted this emperor?"

The Black Emperor locked onto a man and raised his hand to strike him with a claw. That man was only at the second level of the Four Extremes. How could he withstand such a terrifying attack?
"boom!"

The man was slapped and flew dozens of feet away. His chest was instantly smashed, his internal organs were all shattered, blood mixed with flesh kept spurting out, and he became dying.

(End of this chapter)