The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 66: A ray of holy power, almost annihilated
"Don't bark, you dead dog! I've already talked to old man Wu Shi about this."

Li Qingxu stretched out his hand and pressed the Black Emperor to the spot.

"Hehe, the emperor is still alive."

The Black Emperor's face suddenly changed, and he smiled, as if he knew it all.

"Damn, this damn dog."

Before, he looked ferocious and seemed like he was going to attack on behalf of Emperor Wu Shi and bite Li Qingxu.

But now, it is smiling like a human, as if the vicious dog before was not it.

"Old Li, why did you take out their coffins?"

"Yes, big brother, that is the coffin of the parents of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, who is invincible in the world."

Even though the huge coffin was lying on the ground and looked like an ordinary copper coffin, several people were standing far away from it.

"What the world doesn't know is that the father of the Great Emperor Wu Shi is a Great Saint!"

“And there is also a sense of connection between the ancient holy bodies, which can be integrated into one.”

Li Qingxu began to explain to them.

"You mean to let Ye Zi enter the body of the Great Saint Body so that he can control the Holy Power of the Great Saint Body?!"

Pangbo asked in disbelief.

That is a great holy body comparable to that of a great emperor, with unparalleled power and majesty, dominating the world.

In the era when the Great Emperor did not appear, looking across the universe, the Great Saint Body had no rivals.

"Ye Zi!" Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan excitedly.

If Ye Fan could really take possession of the body of a great saint, then those who had grudges against him could be destroyed in a snap.

"Ok!"

Ye Fan also nodded excitedly, then looked at Li Qingxu and asked: "I once saw an ancient holy body in the treasure house of King Qing Jiao. Although I can control it, it is not a great holy body. This..."

"Then try it first?"

Li Qingxu was also a little uncertain, so he let go of Heihuang and reached out to touch the coffin lid.

As he placed his hand on the coffin lid, the people around him looked excited.

Such a perfect holy body, who in this day and age can possibly see it?

And at this moment, they will witness the glory of a great holy body.

As Li Qingxu exerted a little force with his arms, the copper lid of the coffin made a dull sound.

There was a small crack in the coffin.

In an instant, chaotic mist filled the air, and a ray of golden divine light that seemed to illuminate the sky burst out.

The golden divine light seemed to have eternal pressure, carrying billions of fairy mists, rushing straight into the dark universe outside the domain.

"puff!"

Almost instantly, one figure after another seemed to have suffered an unknown attack. They all flew backwards, spurting out mouthfuls of blood.

On the wall of the room, there appeared three human-shaped gaps and a dog-shaped hole.

Even though Ye Fan burst out with thousands of feet of light and his Indestructible Golden Body activated autonomously, his body was still retreating step by step.

Only Li Qingxu was still standing calmly beside the coffin, as if he felt nothing.

"Old Li, close the coffin!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and shouted under the terrifying pressure.

And at the corner of his mouth, a trickle of golden blood flowed out.

In the Jiang family mansion in the Holy City.

"About the marriage..."

The peerless God King sat at the top, his hair as white as snow, and there was a beautiful woman beside him.

The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan sat below, motionless, with loose black hair and deep eyes. He had an invisible majesty and was not at all restrained in front of the God King.

"Feng Huang is too willful. She refused to agree and we had no choice. We spoiled her."

The God King in white nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly stood up with a serious expression.

In his eyes, a reflection of somewhere in the holy city seemed to emerge.

"Ancient Holy Body, no, this aura!"

Then the figure flashed and disappeared.

The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan also stood up with a look of horror on his face. His aura was like that of a great emperor ruling the world.

“Could it be?” The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan also headed towards the place where the aura came from.

As the coffin opened a crack, the aura of the Great Saint Body shook the entire Holy City. Countless monks felt the supreme power, as if there was a figure with unparalleled divine power, overlooking the entire Holy City.

“Oh my god, what happened!!”

"Could it be that someone has revived the Extreme Emperor Soldier again?!"

Everyone was terrified. The might of the Supreme Emperor's soldiers half a month ago seemed to have reappeared.

But in an instant, that overwhelming aura of divine power disappeared.

Except for some older people who looked terrified, as if they had felt something unbelievable.

"Woof! You almost killed us all!"

"Old Li, you are so awesome!!"

After Li Qingxu closed the coffin, Pang Bo and the others returned to the house with pale faces.

However, the aura around them was extremely chaotic, as if they had suffered a serious illness.

Especially Tu Fei and Li Heishui, both of them were at a low level and their breath was weak. They could only return to the room with the support of Pang Bo.

Ye Fan wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth and took out some spring water to drink.

Then he fed them some, and a hint of color returned to their snow-white faces.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingxu was also speechless.

He had forgotten that they alone could not resist the pressure of the Great Saint Body.

The main reason was that when he was collecting the emperor's corpse before, he no longer felt the pressure of the emperor's aura, but rather felt very friendly.

Fortunately, the curse within the Great Saint's body was gone, otherwise, they would all have died here.

"What should I do?" Li Qingxu thought silently.

If Ye Fan cannot get close, then he cannot enter the holy body, and that would be useless.

Wait, isn’t there Qinglian?

"Immortal Tears Green Gold?"

Following a surprised voice.

The peerless god king Jiang Taixu, dressed in white, appeared in the room, but the moment he appeared, he was stunned by the coffin in front of him.

This is a coffin made entirely of fairy tear green gold. The only one who can use such fairy gold is the ancient emperor.

"Could it be?"

"You stole the emperor's coffin from Yaochi Holy Land?"

Jiang Taixu didn't know how to describe his feelings. If this news spread out, even if the Yao Chi Holy Land was neutral, it would call out the imperial soldiers to attack and kill.

As divine power spread, the Hengyu Furnace emerged and covered the entire room.

Even the Holy Lord of the Feng Family was isolated outside and couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

"It wasn't us, it was..." Pangbo and the others shook their heads quickly, pointing their fingers here and there, and finally pointed at the coffin and said, "It came out by itself!"

"Eh!"

The God King Jiang Taixu sighed. His eyes were not blurry even though he was old. There was a person standing next to the coffin. Who else could it be except Li Qingxu?

"Don't worry, God King. I have already made arrangements. I am only going to a place with the power of the Great Sacred Body."

Li Qingxu explained that he did greet Emperor Wu Shi.

As for whether Emperor Wu Shi heard it or not, and whether he agreed with it or not, no one knows.

"Okay, be careful and don't let anyone else know about the coffin."

The God King nodded helplessly. The aura really came from the Great Sacred Body. Perhaps it could heal Ye Fan's Sacred Body injuries?"

As for Li Qingxu's words that he had already made arrangements, he didn't believe it at all. If he really told Yao Chi about it, they would have to bring the imperial soldiers to hunt down Li Qingxu.

As the God King left, he dragged the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan outside the house away, and the room became lively again.

"Old Li, let's not go to the Holy Cliff, right?"

"Go ahead. I've brought all the Qingdi soldiers with me."

"Woof, I'm going too!"

The Black Emperor carefully carved the Dao pattern, and a chessboard Dao pattern emerged, ready to take them across the void to the Holy Cliff.

"Wait, are you sure this is going to Holy Cliff?"

(End of this chapter)