I was chased at the beginning, and I got the first quick sword

Chapter 503 Martial Emperor's Divine Technique

Chapter 503 Martial Emperor's Divine Technique
"Alliance Leader...Alliance Leader!?"

The shepherd boy gently shook Chu Qing, but found that he didn't move at all.

My heart skipped a beat.

This is broken.

This place is extremely dangerous and treacherous. Not far away are a Ghost Emperor and a monster. If either of them were to free up their hands, without Chu Qing's protection, they would surely die.

Unfortunately, Chu Qing bumped into the blank stele, causing it to shatter. Now it's like a piece of wood, completely still.

What should I do?
She checked Chu Qing's breathing and pulse, doing so furtively, afraid of being discovered by the Ghost Emperor.

However, Chu Qing's pulse and breathing were both normal.

He possessed profound internal strength, and his breathing was light, slow, and orderly, much slower than that of ordinary people.

The pulse was strong and healthy, without any problems.

But why does it feel like someone has acupunctured it?
This matter must be caused by the blank stele!

What kind of greatest opportunity in the world is this? It's a complete scam that will kill you!

"Child, what's wrong? I can't turn back now. What exploded?"

The voice of the Ghost Emperor rang out at this moment:
"But that kid is injured?"

The shepherd boy snorted:
"Nonsense, he won't be hurt even if you die."

"He was inspired by the blank stele, and his divine skill improved again!!"

At this point, the shepherd girl had absolutely no idea whether her words could fool anyone, but she could only stubbornly deny it.

The Ghost Emperor pondered for a moment before smiling and saying:

"I see... It seems this young friend is indeed blessed with good fortune."

"However, why do I feel that you are deceiving me, boy?"
"Your Majesty, rise!"

The Tomb King!?

The shepherd boy's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly peeked out. Sure enough, he saw a disheveled figure slowly standing up in a corner of the hall.

However, his condition is not good right now; he is covered in injuries, and a section of his chest has caved in.

Blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, and both arms were completely useless.

His arms were injured from the earlier struggle between the Ghost Emperor and the ghostly thing in the pool. The other injuries on his body, large and small, were caused by the Ghost Emperor shattering the pool with a single palm strike, and were also caught in the aftershocks of the exchange between Chu Qing and the Ghost Emperor. So, these injuries were to be expected.

However, the Tomb King was affected by the [Heavenly Demon Mind Control Technique], so he felt no joy, anger, or pain. Despite his broken body, he was still able to move.

The shepherd boy was initially terrified when he heard the name "Grandpa Tomb," but after seeing it, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Given his dilapidated state, what good would it do to bring him here?"

"He's like this, even I can't beat him."

The Ghost Emperor ignored the shepherd boy and asked softly:

"How's that kid doing?"

The Tomb King then spoke in that still decaying yet inexplicably grand voice:
"His body remained motionless, as if he had been struck by a pressure point."

Where is the wordless stele?

"No trace of them."

"Child, could that boy's change be related to that blank stele?"

The Ghost Emperor changed the subject and went directly to ask the shepherd boy.

The shepherd boy sneered:
"What does it have to do with you?"

"That's certainly true... It seems he really is blessed with extraordinary talent, but unfortunately, he's still slightly inferior to me."

The Ghost Emperor's voice was also sinister, further enhancing the eerie atmosphere of the surrounding environment.

"What do you want to do?"

The shepherd boy's face darkened, and he immediately took out a dagger from his waist.

"My child, do not be anxious. I will not take advantage of your misfortune."

The Ghost Emperor's voice also carried the pride of a master, and then he said softly:

"Your Majesty, use the poison in the dripping water to dissolve what's behind me."

"Yes."

The Tomb King immediately walked towards the Ghost Emperor.

"Poison from a drop of water?"

The shepherd girl was slightly taken aback, then suddenly remembered that when she went to see You Zong, she saw that the Yin-Yang Hermit was studying something.

Ask the hermit's apprentice, and he will find out that it is poison from a drop of water.

The Yin-Yang Hermit has been trying to find an antidote for the poison in the drop of water, but unfortunately, he has not succeeded so far.

Shepherd Boy wasn't particularly interested in these things at the time, nor did he delve into them... but he never expected that the Tomb King would have this drop of water poison on his body.

Seeing the Tomb King walking towards that ghostly thing, the shepherd boy became really anxious.

The Tomb King himself was severely injured, his body was broken and his arms were useless, making it difficult for him to walk. He had no strength to fight at all. He would never succeed in killing Chu Qing with me by his side.

But now he has to use the Poison of Drops of Water to deal with that ghostly thing. This Poison of Drops of Water is extraordinary. If he succeeds, the Ghost Emperor will surely be freed.

Even if I had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough to kill me.

Thinking of this, she placed her hand on her waist, where a hook was wrapped.

If I act quickly enough, I might be able to use this to neutralize his poison and thwart his scheme.

If that doesn't work... I'll just carry Chu Qing and run away.

Anyway, that thing has quite a history. Even if a drop of poison can neutralize it, it will still take time... While we're at it, let's take Chu Qing and run into the heavily guarded First Martial Emperor's Tomb. If we give Chu Qing some time, he might wake up eventually.

At that time, we can naturally turn danger into safety.

I made up my mind and reassured myself more than ten times.

Just waiting to strike...

At the same time, the Tomb King had already arrived behind the ghostly thing, and then with his broken arm, he reached into his sleeve... pulled it out, and the shepherd boy was about to make a move, but suddenly froze, the Tomb King's hand was empty.

The Tomb King seemed to pause for a moment, then reached out with his other hand and rummaged in another sleeve, only to find it empty.

He seemed unwilling to give up, and reached into his robes again.

But when it was taken out, it was still empty.

And so... the Tomb King fell into deep thought.

"What's going on? Why aren't you doing anything?"

The Ghost Emperor's voice rang out, his tone still calm and steady.

The Tomb King clasped his hands and said:
"Ghost Emperor, you are wise! The poison in that drop of water... vanished without a trace."

……

……

Meanwhile, the battle between good and evil within the hill is nearing its end.

Wu Qianhuan and the others have already followed Chu Qing's path and are searching outwards.

But everywhere was empty. Wu Qianhuan looked around, her face showing a hint of anxiety... It had been a long time since she had heard Chu Qing's movements through the Heavenly Voice Transmission.

Looking back at Wenrou, she saw her squatting on the ground, doing something mysterious.

He suddenly became gentle, and holding a small bottle in his hand, he waved it at her.

Wu Qianhuan couldn't help but ask:

"what?"

"Even a drop of water can be poisonous." She answered gently and softly.

"Sister Wu, you don't know, this is the most potent poison in the world, which was made by the people of the Heavenly Evil Sect in Ghost God Gorge using countless corpses and the poisonous miasma in Ghost God Gorge."

"It is said that a single drop of this poison can take a person's life, and even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors could not withstand it."

This is also because Wenrou has now achieved success in cultivating the [Unchanging Heavenly Book], and her tone of voice is coherent and her emotions are quite full when she speaks.

Otherwise, it would be quite difficult for her to explain so much in one go.

"what?"

Wu Qianhuan was speechless with astonishment:
"This... if it's such a powerful thing, how do you have it?"

"I just picked it up."

She said gently:

“I smelled the scent of Third Brother and the others from that tomb chamber, mixed with the unique fragrance of this poison.”

"When I first came here, the fragrance suddenly stopped, so I guessed that the item must be nearby. After searching for a while, I found it."

"Perhaps they lost this drop of poison while fighting here?"

"...The Heavenly Evil Sect is indeed full of talented people. They can even throw things like this around everywhere? And, Little Rou Rou, you're too amazing! You can even find something like this?"

Wu Qianhuan felt that the world was somewhat upside down.

However, if Chu Qing were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the place where he stole the communication bell from the Tomb King.

It's easy to guess that... this drop of poison was accidentally brought out when he stole the communication bell... and that's why it was lost here.

She said gently, "I'll bring this to Third Brother later; he'll definitely find it very useful."

"That Ghost Emperor is an enemy, not a friend. If we can inflict this poison on him during our fight, it will surely have a miraculous effect."

Wu Qianhuan also agreed with Wenrou's idea.

He immediately led his men to continue searching in the direction where Chu Qing's scent had disappeared.

And in the tomb of the First Martial Emperor...

"Disappeared without a trace? What does that mean?"

The Ghost Emperor couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Ghost Emperor, you don't even understand this? Let me explain it to you... He means that the poison in the drop of water has been lost."

Although the shepherd girl didn't know why people could cause such a big disaster, it didn't stop her from gloating.

The Ghost Emperor's face was ashen, but unfortunately, he had his back to the shepherd boy and the others, so his expression was not visible.

However, the tremor in his voice still revealed his inner turmoil; he spoke through gritted teeth:
"They can even throw away something like this... The Twelve Holy Kings are indeed all useless."

"Since the poison in the water has vanished, then kill this monster!!"

"Yes."

The Tomb King immediately agreed, and then, with both hands, he used his broken arms to strike the ghostly thing hard on the back.

"not good……"

With a thought, the shepherd boy reached out and hoisted Chu Qing onto his shoulder.

Just as he was about to turn and run, he discovered that after striking out, the Tomb King's arm stopped on the back of that ghostly thing.

His smooth back was bruised and swollen from the blow, the flesh piled up around the edge of his palm as if it had sunk into the skin.

The next moment, a piercing wail, emanating from the very soul, came from the tomb king's mouth.

He was under the influence of the [Heavenly Demon Mind Control Technique], so theoretically he shouldn't have any thoughts of fear. The only thing that could control him was the Ghost Emperor's orders.

But the shrill, terrified sound now is definitely not fake.

Even the shepherd boy didn't think he could make such a sharp sound.

Unable to resist turning around to look, they saw that the Tomb King's entire body was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Streams of qi surged, but before they could spread, they all merged into the ghostly thing's body.

In the blink of an eye, the Tomb King, one of the twelve holy kings, turned into a handful of yellow earth.

"not good!!"

Although the Ghost Emperor could not see what was happening behind him, he could feel that the strange power emanating from the ghostly thing's palm was growing stronger.

It is clear that the tomb king's rash move backfired.

At this moment, there's no time to hide one's talents anymore.

He raised both palms together, forming a hand seal with each palm facing upside down, and then the two palms joined together. Although they were facing forward and backward, they merged perfectly into one.

hum! ! !
The previously suppressed demonic form instantly soared into the air, directly repelling the ghostly thing's hand.

Immediately afterward, the Ghost Emperor turned around and attacked simultaneously with his magic, unleashing a powerful palm strike that sent the ghostly thing flying backward.

Its figure was like an arrow released from a bow, and it looked like it was about to shatter the Martial Emperor Pavilion and fall into the mechanism of the First Martial Emperor's tomb.

His figure suddenly turned in mid-air and floated in mid-air.

His face, which had previously appeared as smooth as melted wax, suddenly became clear. His gaze swept across the surroundings, and then his expression changed, and he spoke in human language:

"What about the wordless stele?"
"Where did the blank stele left by that old ghost go?"

The shepherd boy, struck by a sudden inspiration, pointed at the Ghost Emperor:
"He broke it!!"

The Ghost Emperor was taken aback, then gritted his teeth and laughed:
"Shepherd boy, are you courting death?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck the shepherd boy with his palm.

"It's you!?"

The ghostly thing glanced down at the palm print on its chest, then looked at the Ghost Emperor's palm strike, and immediately sneered, pressing down with a single palm:
"【Martial Emperor's Divine Technique】, 【Dragon-Searching Palm】!!"

The shadow of the Azure Dragon suddenly appeared behind that ghostly thing. However, his move should have been grand and domineering, but for some reason, when he unleashed it, it appeared sinister, dark, and ferocious, like a demonic dragon from the abyss.

An aura of dominance is chilling to the bone.

The dragon claw grabbed, but not to save the shepherd boy; instead, it struck directly at the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor suddenly looked up. The power of this move, the Dragon Probing Palm, was not to be underestimated. If he insisted on killing the shepherd boy first, he would probably be seriously injured himself.

In the blink of an eye, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only meet the [Dragon Probing Palm] with a backhand.

With a tremor of both palms, one sounded like the wailing of a vengeful ghost, and the other like a soaring dragon in the sky.

With a sudden impact, the Ghost Emperor's body trembled slightly, and the ghostly thing in mid-air was also sent flying backward.

He retreated four or five zhang in mid-air before regaining his footing.

I was slightly taken aback:
"Who are you? How do you possess such power?"

The Ghost Emperor looked at his hands, then raised his head, a cold smile appearing on his face:
"The First Martial Emperor is nothing more than this."

"...The First Martial Emperor?"

The figure in mid-air let out a cold laugh:
"If it were truly that old ghost who made the move, you would have already perished... Unfortunately, that old ghost is dead, dying in the spirit pool I personally created for him, with his grand dream of becoming an immortal."

"You're not the First Martial Emperor?"

The shepherd boy looked up:
"So, who are you?"

"You dare ask my name? You smooth-talking, deceitful woman... you should be contributing to my eternal reign... Die!!"

The azure dragon roams the sky, its roar shaking the earth.

Then the figure reached out with one hand, aiming straight for the shepherd boy.

The shepherd boy wanted to run, but he felt as if he were stuck in a swamp, unable to escape. He was on the verge of tears.
"You damned Chu Qing... You've really ruined me this time."

At that moment, Chu Qing, who had remained silent and motionless, suddenly raised his head.

(End of this chapter)

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