The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 115: The Emperor's Corpse Appears by Accident
"Let me ask you a question. What is your relationship with Qingdi, the great emperor of my demon clan?" Taoist Baijie couldn't help but ask.

Wang Zizai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that a great sage like him would take the initiative to ask to be his protector. It turned out that he had seen through something.

Thinking about his respect for the Demon King's mark, it seemed that he still owed the Green Emperor a favor, and he immediately revealed a ray of the aura of Chaos Green Lotus to him.

If Wang Zizai didn't want to, others could only see that he had a demonic aura, but would not be able to see through the true nature of the Chaos Green Lotus.

"Are you the son of the Green Emperor?!" Such a terrifying Chaos Green Lotus bloodline, as if the Green Emperor were alive, shocked Baijie Taoist.

"I am not the son of the Green Emperor," Wang Zizai explained.

"By the way, you said before that you were a human!" Taoist Baijie didn't know what he was thinking of, and his donkey eyes flickered.

"Don't worry, it's not that he has taken over the body of the Green Emperor's son. The Green Emperor's descendants are still multiplying in Beidou, and the Green Emperor's son has passed away long ago." Wang Zizai said with a smile.

"Besides, who can break through the blood power of the Great Emperor and take over the body of the Emperor's son? I just have some fate with the Green Emperor. You will know the details in the future!"

"That's right!" Taoist Baijie reacted and realized that he was overthinking, but he was still curious about the relationship between Wang Zizai and Qingdi.

"Let me help you obtain the dragon horse's energy first!"

Wang Zizai used his peerless killing sword to unleash the sharp and boundless sword intent of Zhuxian. A dark red sword light flew out, as if it could cut through everything in this world.

Chi!
A crack appeared in the void, like a time and space channel. The sacred mountain that seemed to exist in the endless sky now seemed to be right in front of us when we looked through the crack.

brush!
Taoist Baijie seized the opportunity, flashed through the gap and entered the sacred mountain.

Seeing this, some people also wanted to follow in, but the next moment, the gap closed up, and they immediately regretted it.

The Demon King's Tomb was like a world with mountains and rivers, lakes and seas, vast and boundless. But now it was in chaos, with people fighting everywhere.

When someone found a herb, many people rushed to grab it and a fierce battle ensued. From time to time, large armies of evil spirits rushed out from the Yellow Springs and fought with the strong men of various races.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Holy Spirit Stone Man missed the target while fighting with the main god of the God Organization, and accidentally found the real burial place of the Demon King.

There was a majestic imperial aura ahead, and a dark dragon's lair appeared with violent shaking. A dragon rushed out, it was a real snow-white dragon with a supreme aura!
Everyone was trembling with fear. The saints were trembling with fear. The great saints who were in the front were forced to kneel down, their faces pale. This dragon had the power of an ancient emperor.

"This is... the Demon King. He gained enlightenment from a snow rabbit, and constantly refined his blood essence, and evolved into a real silver dragon!" The Bull Demon King was horrified.

This is a silver dragon. It really has the aura of a great emperor, and it is a flesh and blood body, not an illusory shadow. It is simply shocking!
"I'm so glad to see the emperor's body!" said a demon saint tremblingly.

"puff"

Several saints were too close and originally wanted to seize the opportunity and rush into the emperor's cave. At this time, they exploded under the breath of the emperor, and the saints' bones and blood splattered everywhere.

The dark dragon cave is on the edge of a cliff. At the entrance of the cave, there are more than one ancient medicinal king plants that are hundreds of thousands of years old, emitting amazing fragrance.

There are also some withered plants, which have obviously been there for too long. They have turned into medicinal mud and rotted on the ground, and their seeds have become ancient medicinal kings.

A silver dragon lies across the sky, towering like an endless snow-capped mountain range, vast and boundless, with its majestic dragon head held high, its huge pair of horns flowing with crystal, its scales crystal clear and shining, chanting throughout the heavens.

"Is this true?!" Everyone trembled, unable to believe this fact. A real dragon appeared in the world, it seemed like a fairy tale.

The aura of the ancient great emperor was pervasive, shocking the eternal sky. Groups of ancient saints prostrated themselves, worshipping involuntarily. It was a throbbing of the soul, and they kowtowed forward.

The legs of all the heroes were weak and they could not stand at all. The monks who were close to the cliffs were torn into pieces, their bones were broken, and they became a ball of blood mud. This was the pressure of the ancient emperor, and even the saints could not bear it. It was like an ant looking up at a dragon, or a mantis trying to fight against the sky. The gap was too big.

The Emperor Sword in Wang Zizai's hand and the formation diagram in the immortal platform automatically protected their master, emitting a dark red light and protecting him.

Most people cannot avoid it. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you are in this mausoleum world, you cannot withstand this kind of pressure.

"The Eternal Demon Emperor, the Supreme Being of this generation, we have no intention of offending you, so we pay our respects and kowtow to you here."

All the great saints were no exception and knelt on the ground. No one could resist the aura emanating from the silver dragon.

The silver dragon raised its head, rushed into the sky, circled, and then landed, like an almighty god, radiating silver light all over its body, suppressing the past, present and future.

It possesses a vitality as vast as the sea, and its blood and energy are overwhelming, like a living emperor, making all living beings tremble.

Even the stone man who was only half a step away from entering the quasi-emperor realm knelt down and trembled there, which was enough to explain everything.

With a loud bang, the cliff cracked and half of the stone mountain collapsed, falling into the endless abyss below.

The dragon energy was rolling, and next to the pitch-black dragon cave, dozens of medicinal plants were swaying, shining brightly, and exuding a fragrance that made people feel like they were about to ascend to heaven.

All the saints were stunned, but no one dared to move.

The shocking changes continued, even the dragon's lair was cracked. Several medicinal plants fell off with the rocks and fell into the abyss, being wasted.

"puff"

A Saint King was blown to pieces, blood and bones splattered, it was shocking, just because he was too close to the dragon's lair. This made everyone shudder, and their hair stood on end.

Wang Zizai was already far enough away, but even hundreds of miles away he still felt a sense of oppression. If it weren't for the protection of the Emperor Sword, he would have exploded and died by now.

"This is the emperor's corpse. Be careful of the people from the underworld and don't let them get close!" Taoist Qinghuang seemed to remember something and suddenly shouted.

"Hey hey hey..."

The Great Sage of the Underworld, wearing a black robe and battle suit, was hiding somewhere unknown, laughing grimly. With a clear whistle, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, all with a surging corpse aura, gathered here.

The Stone Man, Bull Demon King and others also changed color and together they blocked tens of thousands of Yin soldiers. It was said that Yin soldiers were lethal to corpses and once they got close, they would be assimilated.

It would be unimaginable if an emperor's corpse were allowed to enter the underworld!
The main god of the divine organization had already taken action. The two families had never gotten along well, so it was naturally impossible for them to watch them succeed.

This place instantly became an Asura hell. Even if there were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, they were not enough to kill them all. Everything would turn into smoke once the Great Sage made a move.

However, there were many visitors from the underworld, the Yin drums were beating, the Senluo Hell emerged, large bone ships and Yin palaces appeared in the void, and more Yin soldiers fell down.

One hundred thousand ghost soldiers! All of them were selected from the ancient tombs of the ghosts in various ancient star regions.

They were not seeking death, nor did they attack the Great Sage. Instead, they sat cross-legged in the void and chanted a sutra. This was the corpse-calling sutra from the underworld, and they wanted to turn the emperor's corpse into one of their own.

"No!"

Everyone screamed in shock. If the Demon King’s body really fell into their hands, it would be unimaginable. The entire universe would change drastically.

Wang Zizai was only focused on finding the hiding place of the Great Sage in the underworld and ignored these ghost soldiers. They could not succeed because this was not the real corpse of the Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)