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

Chapter 95 Follow till death
When he was in the Taoist Palace Secret Realm, Yang Zhu could suppress the four extreme monks with just a wave of his hand, but now, he can already defeat the powerful dragon cultivators!
Over the past half month, Yang Zhu, while refining his murderous intent, also practiced and mastered all the secret techniques passed down by the Heavenly Court.

Combined with the secret of "Xing", one can come and go without a trace. Every move he makes is filled with endless murderous aura, killing people without being seen.

Although he is not capable of doing this given his strength, he might kill his opponent from behind... It's not a bad idea to think about it!
Yang Zhu waved his hand and a black robe was draped over him. The original white robe gradually faded away until it disappeared completely.

The black robe fluttered, and the Great Emperor's Dao patterns emerged, densely packed, flickering as if alive, and then all disappeared, returning to normal.

This was made by his father himself and it was of great help to him.

When Yang Zhu entered the Four Poles Secret Realm, he became the incarnation of Tao. His every move would trigger the laws and order. Generally speaking, no matter where he went, the void would resonate.

With the black robe, not only can all the Dao patterns be restrained, but they can also be activated more perfectly when needed!
Inside the sarcophagus, the murderous intent was almost completely eliminated, leaving only a pool of blood with a pungent smell.

Yang Zhu raised his hand to close the coffin lid. The three places on the List of Gods, with thousands of thoughts pressing down on him, were suppressed again.

"The Immortal Taoist...it will take some time to completely wipe him out."

He stood on the edge of the Holy Cliff, gazing at the countless black mountains, his eyes unusually firm.

A blazing golden avenue extended from under your feet, across the sky above the Holy Cliff, and led directly to an oasis thousands of miles away.

This road is so dazzling, it looks like the Milky Way falling from the sky and condensing under the feet. It is full of brilliant divine light and overflowing with endless immortal light.

Yang Zhu rode on the divine rainbow, took a step forward, and the stars moved, and in an instant he arrived at the oasis.

A picture of Taoism appeared in front of him. Yang Zhu fiddled with it for a few times and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

Inside Zishan.

Despite being attacked twice by several major forces, Zishan still stands here, as if it has existed forever and will not change.

At this time, the nine dragon veins became much more lively. Some ancient creatures had been awakened and were emitting terrifying auras.

When Yang Zhu returned to Zishan, all the impetuous auras were hidden and dormant.

He was like a god, with overwhelming power and majesty. Wherever he went, all the ancient creatures dared not move at all and retreated to dark places to hide.

"Emperor's son!"

Gu Tianshu happened to be in the empty hall and was very excited to see Yang Zhu.

He then told Yang Zhu in detail what had happened in the past few days, but Yang Zhu was not too moved after listening to it.

"Let them continue to attack. They can't take anything away from here."

After saying that, Yang Zhu walked up to the platform where the chaotic energy was surging, and did not come down until half an hour later.

"Son of the Emperor, I hope to follow your footsteps and never regret it until I die!"

When Yang Zhu was leaving, Gu Tianshu bowed deeply to him, his black eyes were firm and his tone was earnest.

Although Yang Zhu's cultivation was not as good as his for the time being, Gu Tianshu knew that with Yang Zhu's talent, Taoism and background, it was only a matter of time before he became an emperor.

A few hundred years at most, two or three hundred years at least, and he may even surpass his father.

Since Emperor Wu Shi is trapped in a strange world, being able to follow the Emperor's Son is also an option.

Moreover, Gu Tianshu vaguely predicted that in the future, all races will emerge in the world, and by then the human race will be invincible. At that time, a figure of the emperor's son will be needed to stand up and turn the tide.

Facing many powerful enemies, there is a high possibility that an ancient prince will be born. Even ordinary princes will have a hard time resisting. But if it is the prince of the Wu Shi Great Emperor, not only will it be a sure thing, but it can also dominate the contemporary world and beat the ancient clan so hard that they can't raise their heads.

Just thinking about such a feat makes one's blood boil. It is like the Great Emperor Wu Shi again, with unparalleled power and influence from ancient times to the present, who is invincible!

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhu looked back at him, nodded after a long time, and left after briefly explaining some things.

After flying for dozens of miles, Yang Zhu saw a sneaky figure wandering near Zishan Mountain, looking around.

"Master, what do you mean?" Yang Zhu appeared silently behind the fat Taoist priest and patted him gently on the shoulder.

"Damn it! I met a ghost..." Duan De was frightened at first and jumped several meters high. He was relieved after he saw who it was. "It turned out to be Brother Yang. I was scared to death..."

"Master Duan is very skilled. I wonder why you are here?" Yang Zhu joked.

He knew that this guy had definitely set his sights on Zishan. Now that Zishan had reappeared in the world, with Duan De's top-notch knowledge of Feng Shui and tomb burials, he would naturally come to "pay his respects"!
"You are not an outsider, so I will not hide it from you. This Purple Mountain is extraordinary. You can't find a second place like it anywhere in the world..."

The two men had a good relationship, so Duan De did not deliberately hide anything and told them everything he knew without stopping.

"Master, you know a lot."

Yang Zhu sighed that Duan Dezhen had some skills. He had just mentioned a lot of secrets that even the immortal inheritance had not mastered.

"That's right, don't you see who the Taoist is?" Duan De's face flushed and he smiled brightly, then he said in a flattering manner: "How about it, do you want to consider it?"

Duan De was very impressed with Yang Zhu's methods. Whether in Nanling or after returning to Donghuang, he swept his opponents all the way and was very powerful.

"I won't get involved in this matter."

Yang Zhu smiled. He couldn’t say that he was from Zishan. Could he have dug up his own home with his own hands?

"Oh...what a pity, what a pity!" Duan De sighed, feeling deeply regretful.

"By the way, people from the Yin-Yang Cult recently came to the Holy City."

Duan De changed the subject and mentioned the Yin-Yang Sect. He definitely had a purpose when bringing it up at this moment.

"Didn't you kill their Holy Son before? They are probably coming for you."

It turned out that a few days ago, Duan De had been observing Feng Shui near the Holy City and accidentally met a group of people. Many of them looked like elders and were quite powerful.

Duan De hid himself using a secret technique, and later learned from their conversation that he was actually coming for Yang Zhu.

The two parties had already formed a feud when the great demon's tomb was opened. Yang Zhu killed their holy son, which was equivalent to killing their future heir. This hatred could be said to be irreconcilable.

Yang Zhu has been very popular recently and has become invincible among his peers. This has made the Yin Yang Sect unable to sit still any longer, and they have sent out a large number of powerful people in the sect to try to get rid of Yang Zhu.

Due to the threat from Yao Chi, the Yin Yang Sect did not dare to make the matter public and chose to carry it out secretly.

"I didn't go to them, but I brought them to them."

Yang Zhu's eyes turned cold. If that's the case, just kill them all.

"Thank you for telling me, I will leave now."

After Yang Zhu expressed his gratitude, he reminded him before leaving: "There are ancient creatures with the cultivation of saints sealed in the Purple Mountain. You should take care of yourself."

(End of this chapter)