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

Chapter 93 Heavenly Scepter
Each of the Nine Secrets represents the ultimate in a field. When the nine secrets are combined into one, one will be invincible. This saying has been passed down since ancient times.

It is not easy for ordinary people to master it. Tu Fei and Li Heishui are both talented geniuses, but even though they devoted themselves to it, they only memorized two or three diagrams.

Whether or not one can master it is another matter.

The old madman was an ancient sage and was not comparable to the two of them. His eyes were deep and there seemed to be traces of Tao evolving in his eyes.

Ye Fan and Hei Huang were not idle either. They took this opportunity to study the nine Taoist diagrams carefully and gained a lot from them.

In just half a minute, the Dao diagram disappeared. How much one can remember depends entirely on one's personal talent.

"It's a pity that the nine secrets are so difficult to practice even though they are right in front of us." Li Heishui muttered.

"Woof! This emperor has a different mindset!"

The big black dog was so excited that he put on a pair of big flowered shorts, then supported himself with his two legs and started running wildly, as fast as the wind.

"Damn it, even this dead dog has learned it. Could it be that my talent is not as good as a dog's?" Li Heishui couldn't accept it and cursed.

"Woof! How can your talent, a nigger, compare with that of this emperor?"

The Black Emperor would not tolerate him. He opened his mouth and bit him hard. Li Heishui grimaced in pain. Just as he was about to fight back, the big black dog ran away several hundred meters.

"You damned dog, you're such a ruthless bitch!"

Li Heishui looked at his thighs covered with bruises and stomped his feet in anger, but he could do nothing about it.

"Isn't there a corpse of a great saint in there?"

Ye Fan asked worriedly. The moment Yang Zhu opened a corner of the coffin lid, a strong smell of blood hit his nose, so strong that he almost suffocated. It was hard to imagine what was in the sarcophagus.

"The body of the Great Saint is indeed in the sarcophagus, but it has been so long that it has already mutated."

Yang Zhu walked forward, walked around the sarcophagus, and observed it carefully.

Li Heishui felt something soft under his feet and thought it was moss, but when he looked down, he found that it was actually long green hair.

"Hiss, these are actually... all green-haired!"

Green hair spread out from the sarcophagus, bringing with it an ominous aura, which scared Li Heishui so much that he jumped two meters high on the spot and almost fainted.

"Damn it, they won't come to me, will they?" The big black dog also got scared and backed away repeatedly.

After Yang Zhu had looked around for a while, he signaled them to step back. Then he cut off all the green hair with one hand, slapped his palm hard, and the coffin lid was immediately opened.

boom!
The coffin lid fell heavily to the ground, and the ancient coffin shook violently. An absolute murderous intent overflowed, as if a vast expanse of ice, invading the bone marrow with a chilling chill.

Deep in the holy cliff, dozens of black mountains stood side by side. At this moment, they were all shaking, as if they were about to collapse. Horrible cracks appeared one after another, and huge pieces of rubble kept rolling down.

Especially the cliff under his feet. If it weren't for the formation patterns carved by Emperor Wu Shi, it would have collapsed long ago.

The great emperor's array pattern appeared, and millions of silk threads gathered around and bound the top of the sarcophagus.

"Everyone, stay back!"

The old madman knew that something was wrong, so he waved his arm and a whirlwind swept up Ye Fan and the others, taking them back several hundred meters.

Yang Zhu was still not afraid. He jumped onto the edge of the sarcophagus in one step and scanned the inside of the coffin with his terrifying eyes. Suddenly, all the murderous intent and all the ominous auras were dormant and receded like the tide.

"You're still not honest even though you've been sealed?"

He whispered to himself, and the List of Gods on the mountain fell down as he spoke, a golden glow sprinkled in and poured into the blood in the coffin. Ah!
It was like the shrill wail of a thousand-year-old ghost, vicious and hoarse, which made people terrified. Then a pool of black blood floated up from the bottom of the coffin, emitting a disgusting stench.

There was a corpse floating in a pool of blood in the hall. He was holding a golden scepter in his hand, and Yang Zhu grabbed it.

"If you don't behave yourself, I'll tear your skeleton apart."

As for the corpse, Yang Zhu stretched out a big golden hand to grab it, and with the other big hand, he slapped it hard, smashing it to the edge of the ancient coffin.

boom!
It was like two pieces of metal colliding together. The sound was very crisp. Even though the old saint had passed away for many years, his body was still intact. After a thud, it fell back into a pool of blood without any change.

"Brother Yang... please don't do this. I'm really scared."

The old madman and his men surrounded them. Seeing this, Li Heishui spoke in an earnest tone, and his eyes couldn't stop twitching. He was really afraid that something might happen, and with his abilities, he had no ability to resist.

"I am also afraid..."

The big black dog didn't laugh at him. He was also frightened and trembling. Then he was attracted by the thing in Yang Zhu's hand.

"This seems to be the scepter of the ancient heaven. I didn't expect it to be here... This is a holy object that can unleash endless murderous intent, but it can only be used when one reaches the level of a saint."

The supreme scepter of heaven was cold and intimidating, stained with the blood of countless lives. At this moment, it was emitting ray after ray of light, as if it had opened the door to Hell.

"Something is about to come out. Why don't you leave? I will meet him." Yang Zhu put away the Heavenly Scepter temporarily.

"Okay, take care."

After hearing this, Ye Fan and the others thought for a moment and then nodded. There were no treasures left here, and all that was waiting for them was endless danger.

"Take care of yourself."

The old madman did not hesitate, took everyone away and turned away. He had long seen that Yang Zhu was extraordinary, and his methods were even not inferior to his, so he was not too worried.

As for the big black dog, he was even less worried. In his words, there was no place in this world that Yang Zhu could not go.

They walked slowly toward the outside of the Holy Cliff along the same route they had come, taking every step carefully and not daring to be careless.

Yang Zhu was not in a hurry. He waited there for a long time, all the while looking at the List of Gods.

"Father……"

The Investiture of the Gods felt his call and flashed with dazzling golden light. The vast imperial power became exceptionally soft and transformed into a large piece of golden cloud, covering the surface of Yang Zhu's body.

After waiting for half a day, Yang Zhu guessed that the old madman and the others had almost left, so he returned to the top of the sarcophagus.

There is another thing in this coffin that is worth his effort, and that is the corpse of the Great Saint Body.

The Great Saint Body is comparable to that of a great emperor, so his physical body is naturally extremely strong. Any holy weapon is nothing in front of him and can be easily shattered.

Yang Zhu took out a black stone platform, which was his father’s bed. It was stained with a trace of imperial power and shared the same origin with him, which could help him improve quickly.

Moreover, the layer of hazy mist outside Yang Zhu's body was the chaotic energy. Once it was dispersed by others, it would be difficult for others to get close to it.

The Sutra of the Beginningless involves the realm of time, the natural flow of yin and yang forces, and yin and yang will give rise to chaos.

The Daotai Holy Body is already one of the best physiques in the universe, and now it is tainted by chaos, making it even more unsolvable.

Yang Zhu sat on the Chaos Stone, his breath gradually becoming longer.

(End of this chapter)