We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 137 Fight
Buzz!
Unexpectedly, after Lu Heng put away the two stone scriptures, the formation pattern behind him shook violently, and a young and powerful man with a murderous aura forced his way into the purple palace.

Yin Tiande arrived, faster than expected. He entered the test of Bajing Palace one step later, but broke out almost at the same time.

At this moment, Yin Tiande was standing there, his cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Holy Lord, and he was only one step away from being promoted to the King of the Way of Slaying. His divine power was vast, his magic power was boundless, and he had an alluring fighting aura.

This is the energy gained from surviving hundreds of battles, defeating the saints of all religions, and sweeping across the Ziwei star, which is the embryonic form of the invincible spirit.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking around the palace and seeing nothing there, his eyes fell on Lu Heng, and a great majesty enveloped him.

Yin Tiande said indifferently: "Hand over the things and I will spare your life."

Lu Heng felt extremely dangerous, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric creature. There was nothing to say, and without hesitation he activated the dragon-patterned black gold tripod in his body.

A towering and heavy black cauldron appeared. It was an important ritual vessel for sacrifice. It was as big as an ancient sacred mountain. It contained the supreme, high, and holy might of the supreme God. It transformed into a beam of black and gold light and rushed over fiercely.

Rumble!
The tripod rumbled across the world, like a resurrected great emperor, accompanied by black dragons, with vast immortal power, shattering the vacuum and tearing apart the heaven and earth.

"Imperial Soldier?!"

Seeing this, Yin Tiande's face changed drastically in an instant, his figure turned into a light, and flew backwards. A holy weapon bloomed in his body, and a Guanghan Palace rose up, infused with endless magic power. Behind him was an Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel, which transformed into the phantoms of eight supreme saints.

He tried his best and stepped into the divine forbidden area at the critical moment of life and death. With the combined efforts of nine peak saints, he actually revived a small part of the power of the Holy Soldier Guanghan Palace. With the holy power lingering, a celestial being gathered in the center of the palace, who was the Holy Soldier deity.

Boom! The unstoppable power of the dragon-patterned black gold tripod fell, and the Guanghan Palace shook violently. The goddesses inside became a little ethereal, and the laws of the holy way were erased.

The moment the two collided, endless brilliant light illuminated a large area, setting off an overwhelming and violent energy tide. The entire Bajing Palace shook violently, and dense quasi-emperor formation patterns were activated, protecting this area and resisting the murderous intent of destroying the world.

The Guanghan Holy Soldiers flew backwards, the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheels dimmed, and the phantoms of the eight supreme saints collapsed on the spot. Fortunately, this secret treasure was not destroyed, and the phantoms of the saints continued to appear.

Yin Tiande's crystal clear skin was cracking, his whole body was like broken porcelain, with countless shocking injuries showing on it, red blood spurting out, and the supreme physique that he had cultivated until now could not withstand it at all.

He groaned, without looking back, and rushed out of Bajing Palace, trying to escape.

"Guanghan Holy Soldiers? Yin Tiande has already gone to Guanghan Sect to propose marriage? You support him so much that you even lent him two treasures that are the guardians of the sect."

Buzz buzz buzz! Lu Heng was dressed in purple, his eyes were deep, and a black-gold tripod with dragon patterns was suspended above his head, and the energy flowing down from it merged with his own momentum.

He had just urged the imperial weapon to launch an attack, and the vast magic power in his body showed signs of drying up.

Then Lu Heng tore through the void, and the black gold tripod with dragon pattern moved at the same time, chasing after him. Yin Tiande was a formidable enemy, and he had to be killed if possible.

Outside the Taiqing Holy Land, Yin Tiande's figure soared into the sky, with a Moon Palace Holy Soldier on his head, shining with brilliant holy light to protect his body, and a chilling cold air dropped like a waterfall from the sky.

Most of the leaders and heroes from the outside world had not yet retreated, and were all waiting for the result of Laozi's inheritance. Seeing this scene, they could not help but be surprised: "Yin Tiande has come out, has he really obtained the inheritance?"

Someone noticed something was wrong and asked suspiciously, "No, he's in such a hurry and in such a mess, how come he looks like he's running away?"

Boom!

The next moment, Lu Heng's figure followed closely behind, with flying black hair and murderous intent. On his head was a black gold tripod with dragon pattern. A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and rolling dragon energy filled the air. Thousands of black dragons flew out from the mouth of the tripod, with countless scales flashing coldly and their bodies filled with explosive power.

A supreme and unrivaled imperial power that swept across the heavens roared up, as if it ran through the past and present, breaking through the sky and soaring up to 90,000 miles. The entire Ziwei star was trembling, and the leader present was shocked by this great pressure and almost knelt down to worship.

They looked horrified and pale, they had not seen the power of an emperor for many years. The supreme imperial weapon was a thing of countless years ago, and even Emperor Hengyu did not achieve enlightenment on Ziwei Star.

"Is this the legendary supreme imperial weapon?!"

"What is the origin of this young cultivator? He actually holds the Supreme Emperor Cauldron. Did he inherit Laozi's legacy?"

"Does anyone know which ancient emperor forged this imperial tripod?"

"No wonder Yin Tiande ran away. Anyone who runs into him will be in trouble. He suffered a great loss this time."

Boom!

Lu Hengyu's tripod blasted down, and Yin Tiande was thrown out of the domain gate in time, spanning tens of millions of miles. The void passage left behind was hit by the black gold tripod, and it collapsed inch by inch, sweeping up a tsunami-like space storm.

"The response was pretty quick."

He muttered to himself that Yin Tiande was also known as a universal enemy in Ziwei Star. He killed all the major forces along the way and made them speechless. He was also as proficient in various escape techniques as Ye Fan.

But Lu Heng also had a way. He sat cross-legged and practiced the Dayan Reflection Technique to capture the trajectory of the end of the void. He immediately activated the Dayan Dao Palace, broke through the void channel and chased after it.

But when he arrived in an unfamiliar wilderness, there was only a burning array on the spot, which turned into an endless killing array and attacked him. Yin Tiande's figure had long disappeared.

The black gold tripod with dragon pattern above Lu Heng's head shook slightly, and all the burning murderous intent was calmed down, and it once again tried to capture the direction of the opponent's escape.

Buzz!
The two men, one chasing and the other fleeing, crossed the void seven or eight times in a row. Each time the remaining coordinates were erased a little, until finally Yin Tiande activated the Eight Virtues Wheel, transforming into eight phantoms, disguising themselves as his real bodies, and fleeing in eight directions.

After repeating this several times, Lu Heng finally lost track of her.

In a magnificent landscape, Lu Heng's eyes were leisurely, with a black and gold dragon pattern floating on his head, and a ray of fairy light dropped, killing a peerless saint on the spot. The vast landscape was razed to the ground, and Yin Tiande's shadow dissipated into wisps of light.

He couldn't help but sigh: "It's fake."

Lu Heng was not surprised. Yin Tiande still had some means and luck. If it were not for his poor cultivation, he would have been eager to have a fair fight with him.

Yin Tiande on the other side was probably cursing, saying that he was not a human being and used the imperial army as soon as he came up.

He could only say that he had little experience. Beidou had used imperial troops from the four poles on the way, and at most they could sink Zhongzhou.

At the same time, Lu Heng was chasing Yin Tiande. The entire Ziwei star was shocked. The holy places of the major divine dynasties were horrified. Possessing the imperial weapon would make one invincible. Even if a great king brought the holy weapon, he would not be able to do so and would be killed, unless a saint took action.

All the major sects realized one thing: Lu Heng was most likely invincible.

"It must be someone from outside the region. I knew this day would come. The golden age is about to come..."

Lu Heng failed in his pursuit and returned to the Bajing Palace with regret. He refined the control of the Quasi-Emperor Formation, hid the Taiqing Holy Land in the void, sat cross-legged in the treasure pavilion, comprehended the Taoist scriptures, and practiced in seclusion.

(End of this chapter)