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

Chapter 97 Only the Emperor's Soldiers Remain

"Did you see that? The demon prince actually wanted to drive us all out of here!"

"He really wants to take the coffin of the immortal tree left by the emperor for himself."

Someone was secretly transmitting messages, trying to arouse the resonance of the people around them so that everyone could work together to resist Li Qingxu who possessed extremely powerful weapons.

"Yes, it is true."

"You are from the demon race after all, and this place is the tomb of the emperor of our human race."

Several voices expressed their agreement.

But when they looked at the group of people from the Great Xia Dynasty, they found that they were not anxious at all, as if they didn't care at all.

"Why, have you discussed it?"

Li Qingxu's calm voice sounded, as if he didn't care at all.

However, the next moment.

An extremely powerful force burst out instantly, as if a huge fairy lotus that could occupy the entire space actually enveloped them all.

"Demon Clan Emperor, do what you want to do?"

"Are you going to kill us here? Even the Great Xia royal family wouldn't dare to do that!"

"The Emperor of Daxia!"

Some people shouted loudly, and some people yelled angrily at the royal family of Daxia.

However, no one paid any attention to them.

Even the eyes of the Great Xia Emperor flashed with a smile.

Li Qingxu's actions perfectly matched what they had in mind, and did not even cause any harm to their interests.

The next moment, the shadows of small green lotuses appeared out of thin air.

It was actually floating above the heads of everyone present.

The green and crisp lotus flowers seem to be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

However, those wisps of breath that seemed to be able to create the world made everyone present terrified.

"Let me go!"

In an instant, some people could no longer withstand the oppression of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers and chose to leave.

With the first person taking the lead, voices of people wanting to leave were heard one after another.

There is no way, they simply don’t dare to gamble.

If Li Qingxu really displayed his ultimate power, they would really die here.

Gradually, there were only about ten people here.

Apart from Li Qingxu, there were only Da Xia's group, Ye Fan and his group, and the Western Desert Divine Monk and his group.

As well as the forces of the two immortal divine dynasties in Zhongzhou, the Xiling War King, the Demon King and others.

The rest of the forces all left.

Even some of the most powerful sects were forced to give up.

When facing the Supreme Emperor's Soldiers, only those who also possess the power of the Supreme Emperor's Soldiers can face it calmly.

"I only want the piece with the seal of the ancestor."

The Emperor of Daxia was the first to put forward his own demands.

"can."

The people present nodded and agreed. After all, this was a magical treasure left by the Great Emperor.

"I'll take the two pieces on the side."

Li Qingxu glanced at them and spoke without questioning.

The green lotus was still floating above his head, and in the wisps of chaotic mist, a hint of extreme power flashed. Even if the people present were unwilling, no one dared to disagree.

After all, even if the forces behind them also had advanced weapons, they did not carry them this time.

"We want the coffin lid of the immortal tree."

Ye Fan also spoke calmly.

As his words fell, some people present immediately looked at them with unfriendly expressions.

They had never heard of this group of people, but now they wanted such a big piece.

But the next moment, Duan De instantly offered up a small bowl, which stunned everyone.

Half of the supreme imperial weapon was hazy and seemed to have life. The ghost face mark and tear marks on it were actually flowing.

Everyone felt their hair stand on end. It was said that the lid of this magic jar was made from the head of the ruthless emperor, and it was the essence of the emperor's weapon.

Some people say that the ghost face mark was drawn when the great emperor was young. That was his or her happiest time. From then on, he or she became the enemy of the world and was very unhappy and sad.

Even though he or she is invincible in the world, what he or she remembers most is the brief childhood memory, which has become his or her unique mark and is imprinted on the magic cover.

"Damn it, come over here and help me, this lid is sucking me dry."

Duan De transmitted the message.

Ye Fan and Dongfang Ye stepped forward and sent him a stream of divine power.

The old blind man said in a voice transmission: "Don't be so arrogant. The imperial army has consumed a huge amount of resources. It is enough for us to protect ourselves. Those people are the masters of this land. It is impossible to suppress them all."

"Qiang!"

Not far away, a set of golden battle suit emerged, flashing a light that reached the sky, and appeared beside Emperor Guhua.

It is in human form, holding a golden holy sword in hand and carrying a golden divine bow on its back, and it actually has life fluctuations.

The peerless divine robe is spiritual, a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation, made with divine objects, and can last forever!

It is shaped like a human, with brilliant golden light, as if it is a living ancient god. It makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts and can't help but want to kneel down.

"boom!"

The divine power is surging and the vitality is vigorous!
A sun and a moon appeared beside the Nanling Demon Lord, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

The movement of the sun was like a dragon roaring in the sky, dazzling and illuminating everything.

When the moon moves, it is like a phoenix singing in the underworld. Its light is as clear as water, overflowing the heaven and earth. The sun and moon wheels are like the real sun and moon in the sky.

This is also an immortal holy weapon passed down from generation to generation. It has already had life fluctuations. It was left by a peerless saint of the Southern Demon lineage 150,000 years ago. It is rarely seen in the world.

"brush!"

On the other side, Buddha's light shot up into the sky. Above the head of a divine monk in the Western Desert, a more than one-meter-high pagoda appeared. It had seven floors and was built of rock, but it could suppress everything in the world.

This is a weapon used by a Bodhisattva to attain enlightenment. Not only is the tower body made of the immortal stone, it is also a rare divine object.

Moreover, the Bodhisattva left behind seven relics after his death, which were all sealed in the tower, with one placed on each floor, making this seven-story stone tower an immortal holy weapon handed down from generation to generation!

Its power is terrifying and few objects can match it. It is one of the supreme sacred objects in Buddhism from ancient times to the present.

Li Qingxu and Duan De stood at the front. No one objected or said anything. Now strength is the bottom line.

People carefully studied the text on the coffin wall, fearing to miss a single word, because it was left by the Emperor Taihuang and recorded an astonishing secret.

The original owner of this coffin was actually the Immortal Emperor, an almighty being from before the ancient times, who surpassed gods in the hearts of all ancient races.

"The Immortal Emperor really exists..."

A Buddhist monk was moved.

As for the ancient events, the human race has long lost them, and only recorded a few bits and pieces. Everything has disappeared in the long river of history.

The Immortal Emperor, a name that even ancient kings must worship, is the most mysterious and ancient. People did not expect that this so-called god was actually him!
Everyone looked at the piece of five-colored divine ice, inside of which was a piece of human skin. The energy flowing out was comparable to the revival of an imperial weapon, making it impossible for people to bear the traces of the Dao and constantly comprehend it.

"Oh my god, that's the skin of the Immortal Emperor. If the ancient race knew about this, this place would become their sacred place!"

(End of this chapter)