Chapter 74 The Emperor's Bed
The actual situation was just as guessed. During the process of entering, Yang Zhu encountered many monks who were retreating. They looked ugly and could not continue fighting.

After going more than ten miles deep, we arrived at the end of the underground palace and the scene changed completely.

The negative energy was swept away, and what appeared before our eyes was a bright and incomparable brightness.

At the end of the underground palace, there is a piece of jade-like building, which is very sacred and peaceful, with rosy clouds everywhere and many exotic flowers and plants growing around it.

It is completely different from the eerie ghostly atmosphere behind him, it is two completely different worlds!

This fairy palace is golden all over, crystal clear, like gold, and very magnificent.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhu wanted to curse. It felt like there were thousands of troops galloping in his heart and he couldn't calm down.

This is not a magnificent palace at all, it's clearly his father's bedroom!

I don’t know which bold guy moved his father’s bedroom to such a damn place.

Yang Zhu stood in front of the sacred Qiong Tower for a long time without saying a word, but he already had an idea in his mind.

This is the deepest part of the underground palace. All the powerful ghost soldiers and generals gather here to fight with the major holy places.

The sound of battle broke through the sky, and people fell down all the time. Although humans outnumbered others, most of them were no match for the ghost soldiers.

There are many ghosts among the corpses on the ground, but most of them are human.

The Golden Palace is divided into several floors. At this moment, the atmosphere deep in the hall is extremely tense.

The geniuses from holy places like Yaoguang, Zifu, Jiang family, Daoyi, and Yaochi are all here, on the verge of a war, all for the two treasures in the hall.

Inside the magnificent hall, there is a suspended altar, which is completely black and has auspicious rays falling down, which is very mysterious.

The most exciting thing is that there is a piece of animal skin placed above the Taoist fetus. Although it looks ordinary, everyone wants it.

Those who can come here are not ordinary people.

They all wanted to get these two treasures, but when they got closer, they found that the black stone platform was unshakable.
The black stone platform was suspended there, emitting rays of auspiciousness, each of which was as heavy as a thousand pounds and did not move at all. Even someone as powerful as Yaoguang could not withstand it.

There is a powerful field near the stone platform, and with every step closer, the pressure on the body increases dramatically.

This was the bed of Emperor Wu Shi in the past. It had a hint of the emperor’s aura on it. How could they shake it?

Even if various magic weapons were used, the holy sword of Dayan Holy Land, Yaoguang's dragon-patterned tripod, and the Jiang family's divine furnace, each of them had powerful power.

Even though they used peerless magic weapons to clear a path, they still found it difficult to get close to the Chaos Stone. In the end, many people were fixed in place by the field and could not move.

Everyone wanted to be the first to get the Chaos Stone, but the field held them all in place, making it difficult for them to move forward.

Later, Ye Fan sacrificed the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things, wrapped his body with the Mother Energy of All Things, and became the only person who was not affected.

When he showed his tripod, many people salivated over it and wanted to snatch it away.

"Do you think you can leave here without leaving this tripod?"

"Shut up! Now that I've revealed my true identity, I'm not afraid of you!"

Unfortunately, they were all frozen and could only stare blankly.

Later, Ye Fan fought with them. Although he could not kill Yaoguang Saint Son and others, he was able to inflict considerable damage on them.

With the protection of the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things, Ye Fan successfully obtained the animal skin. After browsing the contents, his face suddenly changed.

Because he saw a familiar terrain above, it was exactly nine dragon veins arching over a mountain!
“What should I do with this picture?”

This is the topographic map of Purple Mountain, the devil mountain suppressed by the Wu Shi Great Emperor. I didn’t expect it to appear here, so I sent a message to ask Black Emperor.

"Give this map to anyone you don't like."

The Black Emperor shrank to the size of a Shiba Inu and hid in Ye Fan's tripod. After seeing the animal skin clearly, he said affirmatively.

He was trying hard to put the Chaos Stone into the cauldron, and he was so tired that he almost kicked his legs, but he couldn't move it.

Just as they were getting anxious, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

Ye Fan and the others looked back and saw Yang Zhu slowly walking towards them. The originally noisy hall suddenly became silent.

"Yang Zhu..."

Only a few people recognized him, and most people had never seen him.

The Northern Territory didn't care. At that time, the battle only attracted a few thousand cultivators to watch. Compared with all the cultivators in the Northern Territory, they were as insignificant as a cow hair.

As soon as Yang Zhu came in, he was attracted by the Chaos Stone. Isn’t this his father’s bed?
"Boy, with your Dao Palace cultivation, you also want to snatch the Chaos Stone?"

The golden-winged Peng King's eyes were sharp, shooting out like two bolts of lightning.

He was still as wild as ever, but he did not notice that the Holy Son of Yaoguang, who was stronger than him, was silent at this moment.

The other powerful monsters and the grandsons of the thirteen bandits saw that Yang Zhu was extraordinary, and tacitly chose to wait and see.

"Who are you?"

Yang Zhu glanced at him and thought that this man had a strong energy and was quite powerful.

"Listen carefully, I am the Golden Winged Little Peng King. If you dare to point your finger at the Ranshitai, I will smash you to pieces with one palm!"

He is very conceited and doesn't take anyone seriously.

"How dare you speak to me like that."

Hearing this, Yang Zhu stepped forward and raised his arm, and slapped down with a golden palm, which was much stronger than Ye Fan’s previous attack.

With a puff, the face of the Golden-winged Little Peng King suddenly changed. He flew backwards, then spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground!
With a series of muffled crackling sounds, his bones and muscles were broken, and golden blood flowed out from his seven orifices, wetting his golden hair and forming clumps.

"There are few people in this era who can rival the Holy Son of Yaoguang, but he was seriously injured by a single blow?"

"The Jinpeng clan is famous for its strong physique. How terrifying is that man? The power of his palm is so terrifying!"

All the geniuses present gasped in shock, this divine power was simply monstrous!
Although the Golden-Winged Peng King was immobilized by the stone platform, the strength of his body was obvious. Even as strong as Ye Fan was, he only made the corners of his mouth bleed even after he continuously struck him with more than ten palm strikes.

But Yang Zhu's blow almost killed him...

Dayan, Daoyi and other saints were extremely fearful and kept guessing the identity of the visitor.

Yang Zhu and Ye Fan looked at each other, and the latter tacitly used the Fire Road, and in a few moves he subdued the Holy Son Yaoguang, Yaoxi and the Golden-winged Little Peng King into the cauldron.

"Master Duan, how long are you going to hide?"

Yang Zhu said something to the void, and the next moment a bloated Taoist priest emerged, his face flushed and smiling brightly.

"It turns out to be Brother Yang Zhu. It has been a long time since we last met and I miss you very much!"

Duan De smiled awkwardly, almost in a flattering manner. He had seen Yang Zhu's strength and would not dare to do that to others.

"Yang Zhu? Is he the Holy Body Dao Fetus who killed the Ji family's divine body last month?!"

"I didn't expect him to come too. He is indeed as powerful as the news said!"

After hearing this, everyone here suddenly realized that if it was Yang Zhu, everything would make sense.

The Ji family's divine bodies were all defeated by him, so it would be difficult for him to be an opponent in Donghuang.

Soon, they felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. It seemed that they had nothing to do now that Yang Zhu was here.

"Little black."

As Yang Zhu finished speaking, a black light shot out from Ye Fan's cauldron.

"Hehe, here we come!"

The big black dog's mouth was stretched to his ears, and his eyes were almost narrowed into slits. Now that Yang Zhu is here, does he still need to hide?

It’s good enough that he doesn’t walk sideways!
The Black Emperor instantly looked at the three heroes of the Qingjiao small world, his eyes emitting a faint green light, which made them feel scared.

(End of this chapter)

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