Simultaneously traverse through the heavens, using the equipment slots to conquer all realms.

He obtained the aura of the Azure Emperor's origin, but it had almost dissipated by the time he refined the Great Emperor's origin contained in the Great Emperor's Holy Heart. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been difficult to find the place where Yan Ruyu was hiding by using that aura.

In the original story, Ye Fan wandered around in the primitive ruins and ended up on the stone mountain that Yan Ruyu had set up. He Lang planned to borrow Ye Fan's energy to use.

Although Ye Fan was a little puzzled as to why He Lang would ask him this question, he glanced around the primitive ruins and pointed to a stone mountain.

"That rocky mountain! I feel a more peaceful atmosphere there, a sense of vitality."

Following Ye Fan's gaze, He Lang discovered that the stone mountain was indeed extraordinary. Unlike the primitive and wild atmosphere of the ruins, it had a peaceful and tranquil feel, far removed from conflict.

Those who search for treasure in the primitive ruins rarely pass through there, but it is neither far nor near the Demon Emperor's tomb.

"Alright! Let's go there and take a look. As long as that old demon who possessed Pang Bo's body hasn't left, we should be able to find his trail."

As He Lang spoke, he glanced at Duan De, who was chasing the Spirit Weapon in the sky and calling him "Infinite Heavenly Venerable" repeatedly, and chuckled.

Duan De's background is terrifying. In the ancient times, he was known as the Underworld Emperor. He founded the Underworld lineage, was an expert in the Reincarnation Seal, and went very far on the path of proving the Dao with corpses. The Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Technique he created is even more mysterious. He has struggled in the mortal world life after life, and now he has condensed four or five Reincarnation Seals in his body.

In this life, Duan De is only about thirty years old, and his current cultivation level is only around the second level of the Dao Palace. It is the perfect time to suppress Duan De!

The reason why He Lang dared to make a move against him was due to the unique characteristics of Duan De's cultivation of the Tribulation Transcending Heavenly Art. Each of his rebirths was a complete beginning, and his previous life's Emperor-level physical body would be destroyed by the Tribulation Transcending Heavenly Art, completely erasing the Dao Fruit of his past life.

Duan De, who was at the Great Emperor level, turned and left, while Duan De, who was at the second level of the Dao Palace, launched a powerful attack!

"Achoo!"

Duan De, who was riding the divine rainbow in the sky in pursuit of the spirit weapon, suddenly sneezed. This startled Duan De, whose face was ruddy, and he looked around with some suspicion.

"Amitabha! Who is plotting against me, this Daoist master?"

His intuition told him that if he stayed any longer, something bad would happen.

Duan De took out a tortoise shell from his bosom. The tortoise shell was covered with cracks. He poured divine power into the tortoise shell, which made the cracks on the tortoise shell widen a bit and also added a few more marks.

Seeing the marks on the tortoise shell, Duan De breathed a sigh of relief. There was no danger to his life; on the contrary, there was an opportunity!

"Amitabha Buddha, the Demon Emperor's tomb has a deep connection with this humble Taoist!"

Duan Dexi beamed with joy as he rode the divine rainbow straight into the sky.

"What a keen sense of perception!"

He Lang led Ye Fan to the stone mountain and followed Ye Fan to a stone wall. The view from there was wide open, and they could see the ancient palace of the Demon Emperor floating in the distant sky. The elders of the Ji family and the Yao Guang Holy Land were fighting in the ancient palace.

He noticed Duan De's movements with a wisp of his divine sense, and his heart skipped a beat. This fat man really had a lot of good stuff on him. It seemed that he had dug up a lot of big tombs in this life.

"Once we get our hands on Duan De's source, we need to find a way to learn some burial techniques from him, which we can use in the future."

He Lang's eyes lit up at this thought.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Art requires the collection of various physical origins to transform into a Chaos Body. Some physical constitutions are easy to find, appearing in the universe every ten thousand years, while others may not appear for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. In such cases, only archaeology can be used as a path.

"He Lang, why don't you try your luck? Those spirit weapons that the Demon Emperor placed in his tomb must be incredibly powerful."

Seeing that He Lang had no intention of participating in the treasure hunt, Ye Fan asked curiously, "If he were strong enough, he would definitely want to get a few spirit weapons."

"There's no need. Look at the Ji family and the big shots in my Yao Guang Holy Land, they haven't made a move at all! These divine weapons are powerful, but that's about it."

He Lang looked towards the direction of the Demon Emperor's Ancient Palace and said.

The Demon Emperor's Ancient Palace floated high in the sky, where several important figures from the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family were attacking. Their powerful divine senses crisscrossed the void, probing something.

"Why has the most precious treasure of my Eastern Wilderness race disappeared?"

"Where are the Taoist scriptures that were fragmented ten thousand years ago?!"

"Why hasn't the Demon Emperor's imperial weapon appeared yet?"

Sounds resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and vast waves of divine power swept across the eight directions.

"What is this supreme treasure of the Eastern Wilderness human race that they're talking about? How powerful is the Demon Emperor's imperial weapon?" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the Dao Scripture; that thing was right on his person!

This is definitely a treasure, and anything mentioned alongside this treasure must also be a treasure.

"The human race's supreme treasure is the Desolate Tower, which is said to have killed an immortal. The Demon Emperor's Imperial Weapon is the same as the Imperial Weapons of the major extreme forces."

Ye Fan listened with rapt attention and his heart was filled with excitement.

"Whoosh!"

Not long after the two arrived, a green light flew from afar and pierced the stone wall behind them.

"It's a magical weapon!"

Ye Fan stepped forward and channeled his divine power, golden threads appearing between his fingers. He sliced ​​open the rock wall and pulled out a half-foot-long cyan dagger. This dagger was extremely sharp, emitting a crisp metallic tremor when swung, surrounded by azure light and exuding a chilling aura, carving cracks in the void.

"Good baby!" Ye Fan rarely smiled.

"He Lang, do you want some?"

"You can keep it."

As He Lang spoke, he secretly kept an eye on Duan De and sure enough, he saw a divine rainbow flying towards them. Clearly, Duan De had seen the dagger flying this way earlier.

"Haha... Little friend, the weapon in your hand is a murder weapon. You can't suppress it. Come, hand it over to me, the Daoist, to subdue it."

Duan De arrived riding the divine rainbow, glanced at He Lang and Ye Fan in front of the stone wall, and then the smile in his eyes widened. It was indeed an opportunity!

Two little brats actually obtained a magical weapon! How can they possibly handle it? Let this humble Taoist sacrifice himself to subdue the demon.

As Duan De spoke, he stretched out his large hand and grabbed the dagger in Ye Fan's hand. Ye Fan looked at the fat Taoist priest who had suddenly appeared and knew that he had encountered a bad guy!

Seeing Duan De's large hand reach out, he immediately dodged backward while quickly moving closer to He Lang.

"Child, you have been blinded by the weapon! Turn back now!"

Before he could even get close, Duan De nimbly approached him, grabbed the spirit-summoning dagger, and said with a gleaming smile, his face glowing.

"Master, I think it's you who should turn back!"

He Lang appeared silently behind Duan De and said something that sent a chill down Duan De's spine, who was in the midst of his joy.

It's that ordinary kid!

Duan De instinctively tried to activate his divine power, but it was too late.

A heavy blow came from the back of his head, and Duan De felt his consciousness go blank, losing all feeling in his body.

"Thump!"

Duan De's bloated body collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and his legs twitched unconsciously a few times.

He Lang looked at Duan De lying on the ground with a satisfied expression. In his hand was a bronze coffin the size of a brick. At this moment, the bronze coffin was shimmering with golden light, and the sounds of sacrificial rites and chanting could be faintly heard.

He Lang channeled divine power into the bronze coffin in his hand, and the coffin instantly expanded to a size of over ten meters, opening a crack to collect Duan De and suppress him.

He Lang was relieved after taking the bronze coffin into his sea of ​​consciousness.