The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 1 Telling a Myth

"what?"

"My dears, I am here."

When he caught a glimpse of the black coffin in the center of the tomb, Duan De's heart became hot again.

At this moment, the coffin slowly opened, and a hand slowly stretched out and gently placed on Duan De's chubby hand.

"what?"

"what!"

Then, a surprised sound and a scream were heard.

In the center of the empty tomb, a sound like thunder exploded.

"Sir, spare my life!"

"Xiaodao, I won't dare to do that again, ever again!"

Duan De looked cautiously at the figure slowly crawling out of the coffin in the distance. He saw that the figure had a childish face and looked no more than twenty years old.

A pair of black eyes, like the starry sky, deep and indescribable, the face is as beautiful as jade, the skin is glowing and flawless.

Seeing this, Duan De, who was under the protection of Hei Gai, began to tremble in his legs. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a figure wearing a bronze mask in the chaos.

That familiar feeling was almost identical to the black cap on his head.

It seems that the two objects were originally one.

"wrong!"

At this moment, Duan De seemed to have thought of something terrible.

Suddenly, the immortal sound filled the air again, and the black cover that had been quietly above Duan De's head began to tremble. Immortal lights bloomed one after another, as if a peerless figure was about to cross time and come.

The terrifying imperial aura converged, causing the void to explode and chaos to surge.

At this moment, the black lid was glowing, and a ghost face appeared on it, seeming to be smiling but not smiling, and crying but not crying.

The next moment, a black jar flew out from the ancient coffin behind the young man in blue.

Immediately, the black lid flew into the sky by itself, merged with the jar, and turned into a magic jar.

It emitted an aura that made the sun, moon and stars tremble. It floated in the air, dropping wisps of black light. The sky was pitch black, like a bottomless black hole that was about to swallow up everything in the sky.

The body of the jar was plain, like ceramic, with some of the carvings on it having graceful lines, as if the slender body of a young girl was imprinted on it, emitting a terrifying aura that could collapse the heavens and scare away all the heroes.

"This, this, this, this"

Duan De was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

Because he recognized the thing in the sky—the Sky-Devouring Demonic Jar!
This is the ultimate imperial weapon forged by the ruthless emperor with his own body. It is one of the most terrifying imperial weapons, capable of swallowing up the heavens and the earth, and can refine everything.

And it is a complete Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar!

The young man in blue looked at Fatty Duan who was standing there in a daze, at a loss, then looked at the jar floating in the air and waved at it.

The Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot trembled slightly, as if it sensed the familiar aura from the young man in green.

call out!
The plain jar shrank into a pocket-sized jar the size of a bowl and fell into the hands of the young man in blue.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for sending the weapons back home today. Mo Fan is very grateful!"

(End of this chapter)