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

Chapter 171 Ancient Emperor Mountain Alliance

A few days passed quickly.

Before the Ancient Emperor Mountain Alliance began, all the major holy places had gathered there. Not only were there extremely powerful forces like the Ji family, Yaoguang, and the Great Xia Dynasty, but also major human sects like the Taixuan Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Five Elements Palace.

Lu Heng was arranged to come forward to welcome the Lord of all Saints. Today, he has reached a high level of cultivation and unparalleled combat power, and is qualified to be an equal coach to any Saint Lord.

All the great immortals were shocked and did not dare to regard him as a junior. They all praised him.

"Prince Heng defeated the three ancient princes in one battle, and promoted the prestige of our human race."

Hearing this, Lu Heng smiled slightly and exchanged a few words with the saints of various religions. When dozens of holy places and major sects had gathered, he looked around and saw that all of them had the cultivation level of Immortal Level 2. There was not even a king of Immortal Level 3. The gap compared to the ancient clan was indeed huge.

He didn't think so. He believed that it was because Beidou had not revived, not that the human race was inferior to the ancient races. In the future, the lord of the holy land would be embarrassed to go out without the cultivation level of a great sage, and there would be no shortage of quasi-emperors.

When they arrived at the holy land, a group of geniuses also arrived, including Saint Son Yaoguang, Ji Haoyue, Jiang Yifei, Yan Ruyu, and even the Central Emperor of Zhongzhou, the Southern Demon of the Southern Region, and the Western Bodhisattva of the Western Desert. All of them have reached the second level of immortal realm and are also ranked among the top in Beidou.

Yan Ruyu nodded from a distance, smiled and said: "Brother Lu defeated the ancient prince by a huge margin, and shocked the Beidou with his might. It's amazing."

Lu Heng said politely: "It's not worth mentioning. Thank you for your help, Princess."

Immediately, he glanced at the crowd of heroes and was shocked to see a young man with an ordinary face sitting quietly in the corner. If Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue had not frequently cast their gazes at him, no one would have noticed him.

"Could it be Ji Zi? The biological son of the Void Emperor, definitely the son of the Emperor."

Lu Heng was secretly frightened. He walked around the banquet, said a few polite words, and then immediately returned to the depths of Zishan Mountain to convene a small meeting of the extreme forces.

At this moment, the Wu Shi Emperor Bell awakened. The bell was tall and majestic, shining brightly, and emanating a terrifying aura that suppressed the crystal divine sources below one after another. The ancient creatures inside solidified, and several ancient kings looked angry and terrified.

The Ji family's Holy Lord and others had complicated expressions, thinking about how they had gathered the emperor's soldiers to attack Zishan in the past. They were really stubborn and almost ruined the emperor's back-up plan. Fortunately, the other party did not care.

The Wu Shi Bell is a far superior imperial weapon and brings a full sense of security.

In addition, there was a thick stone scripture. All the saints present saw it and knew it was the legendary Beginningless Sutra, but no one dared to think about it anymore.

Because, next to the Wu Shi Emperor Bell, an old man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged. He followed the laws of nature and was unfathomable. He was Gu Tianshu, a sage of the human race seventy thousand years ago, and he was suspected to have reached the level of a great sage.

The God King Jiang Taixu arrived early and respected Gu Tianshu very much. He was once trapped in Zishan Mountain, and it was this old saint who protected him and helped him survive through hard training.

Gu Tianshu was kind and said with a smile, "It is unprecedented for a saint to achieve enlightenment in the Dharma Ending Age. I didn't expect you to live a second life. I'm afraid you have the hope of becoming an emperor."

On the other side, Lu Heng asked the Holy Master of the Ji Family and others, "Are all the imperial soldiers ready?"

The Holy Lord of the Ji Family nodded calmly, unable to hide his inner fluctuations, and said: "A large amount of divine energy has been collected, and a large formation has been used to sacrifice soldiers. We can revive the extreme way at any time and deliver an invincible attack."

The Great Xia Emperor said murderously: "My ancestor is nearby with the Great Emperor Sword. Let's start with this group of ancient people to settle accounts with the Immortal Emperor."

Hearing this, Lu Heng was speechless. Could it be the old Great Sage, the sixth-generation grandson of the Taihuang? His cultivation was extremely high, and not much weaker than the Great Sage Qianlun and others of the ancient clan. If he calculated carefully, leaving aside the imperial soldiers, the combat power of the high-level human race did not seem to be weaker than all the ancient clans combined.

The Saint Lord of Yao Chi, the Emperor Lord of Jiuli, the Thirteen Great Bandits, and the Taoist Red Dragon of the Demon Clan all expressed their opinions.

Among them, the Holy Lord Yaoguang walked closer, with a heroic figure, shrouded in 108 layers of divine rings, looking sacred and solemn. He handed an ancient black and white mirror to Lu Heng.

Buzz!
As soon as Lu Heng thought of it, the small Yin-Yang Mirror began to tremble, and the immortal power fell, and the surging holy light poured down. Forty-nine layers of restrictions were intertwined inside, and it actually reached the level of [Sacred Weapon]. Obviously, it was successfully promoted under the tempering of the Life and Death Gate of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

At this point, the three magic weapons he obtained from Blue Star, the Mirage, the Dayan Taoist Palace, and the Small Yin-Yang Mirror, have all turned into holy weapons, and the three magic formulas engraved inside have also been mastered by him extremely well.

"Not bad." Lu Heng said happily, "Three holy weapons can improve the cultivation of three great powers. There are three more 'human saints'. This wave of advantages is mine."

Dangdang Dangdang!
At this time, the Wu Shi Emperor Bell shook, causing layers of golden ripples that contained tremendous power. The surging waves swept across a red-haired monster, causing it to scream in pain, with the red-haired evil energy on its body burning inch by inch.

Gradually, the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin's eyes became clear. He recalled the past, looked around, and understood everything.

Lu Heng and Ye Fan hurried forward and said solemnly: "Greetings, Grandmaster."

Zhang Lin smiled bitterly with a hint of loneliness and said, "It turned out to be you. Thank you for saving me."

At the same time, Yang Yi, the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi who was sealed in the divine source, was awakened. She had a beautiful look on her face, and seemed both happy and angry when she saw Zhang Lin.

The two looked at each other in silence.

The contemporary Queen Mother of the West sighed when she saw this scene, and the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was quite emotional and couldn't help but shed tears secretly.

Everyone made room for this divine couple to talk.

After a while, Zhang Lin stepped out with a firm gaze and a heroic figure, and said: "The ancient race will revive. I have understood my mission. Let me fight the last battle for the human race and end it in glory."

Buzz!
Then, he stretched out his hand, and the Earth Emperor Seal, which had been hidden in the void and embedded in this supreme terrain, appeared and trembled as it fell. This silver immortal seal glowed brightly, as if breathing with the world.

Zhang Lin stroked the Earth Emperor Seal gently, liking it very much, and said to Lu Heng: "Your chance is really extraordinary. This is a supreme secret treasure that was born to belong to the lineage of Yuan Tianshi. It's a pity that if I had this secret treasure back then, maybe I could resist the bad luck in my old age."

"Well, I will pour all my life's attainments into polishing this seal. From now on, it will be passed down from generation to generation as a token of the Yuantian lineage. As it is polished through the ages, it will surely become a stunning immortal weapon."

Although Gai Jiuyou is unrivalled in Taoism, comparable to the great emperors and ancient kings, and can refine the Earth Emperor Seal to the supreme level, he is slightly inferior to Yuan Tianshi in his specialized field.

Now that Zhang Lin holds the Earth Emperor Seal, the atmosphere is very different. His every move shakes the Purple Mountain terrain, as if he wants to open up a chaotic universe.

Rumble!
The Purple Mountain shook, and the Huangzhong Dalü sound of the Wu Shi Emperor's bell came out. The melodious bell sound seemed to come through time and space, brushing over the Purple Mountain, sweeping across the entire Eastern Wilderness, and hundreds of millions of human beings heard it.

Everyone was in a trance, looking towards the direction of Purple Mountain with anxiety: "The Ten Thousand Races Alliance has been convened, but I wonder what the result will be?"

The Taigu Clan also heard about it, and many of them looked very different. They had already heard that the Ancient Emperor Mountain, which was once the holy land of all races, was occupied by an incredible human emperor. They could not help but wonder, "The Wu Shi Emperor is still alive?!"

The pro-war factions such as the Golden Great Sage, the Flame Kirin Great Sage, the Qianlun Great Sage, and the Kunzhou Great Sage were full of confidence. They sneered and said, "Go with confidence. No Ancient Emperor can live that long."

"Now the ancient tribe has revived and has sufficient weapons and armor. We should reward and lead the other tribes to pacify the Eastern Wasteland, revive the ancient tribe, and return to the old capital!"

Only the Great Sage Qianlun felt somewhat uneasy, thinking of the ancient human-demon who walked out of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest several years ago, and the existence of the 'true dragon descendant'. The great emperor would indeed turn into a handful of earth, but what about the true immortal?

The Great Sage of the Primitive Lake has always been silent, and no one knows what he is thinking.

(End of this chapter)