Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 142 I want the world to be full of dragons

"Who is going through the thunder tribulation? Such a terrifying aura!"

"To have become a master who has experienced nine thunder tribulations in one leap, this person must be no unknown person. I'm afraid that even the leader of the Supreme Dao, Meng Shenji, would be no match for him~"

"This man is already on par with the most outstanding figures among the ancient philosophers. He will certainly not be content with mediocrity. The world is about to be in chaos!"

When Fang Han overcame the Thunder Tribulation and became a master who had experienced nine Thunder Tribulations, some of the Ghost Immortal masters in Daqian who had experienced five or six Thunder Tribulations also felt inspired, such as the Qian Emperor Yang Pan in the original novel, the Xuantian Pavilion Master Nalan Dark Emperor, the Great Zhou Taizu, and so on. However, most of them were only masters of the initial or intermediate level of Thunder Tribulation, and were far from being able to intervene in Fang Han's Thunder Tribulation. Even Yang Pan, who possessed the broken Artifact Boat of Fortune, felt a sudden impulse in his heart and trembled with fear, not daring to act rashly.

It seems that the ones who are undergoing the tribulation here are not mortals, but immortal kings, gods, and holy spirits!

They all had a feeling that a storm was about to come.

Yujing, the imperial palace.

But in the void, nine hundred-foot-long thunder dragons were swimming, pulling an extremely gorgeous and solemn thundercloud sedan chair. Above the sedan chair was a colorful canopy, emitting layers of auspicious light. It seemed as if one could hear the chanting of the gods in the sky, as if they were praising its greatness.

Behind the sedan chair, there were nearly three thousand powerful men from the Swallowing Sky Thunder Dragon clan wearing thunder armor, following closely behind.

The aura of these strong men has reached the level of the three-tribulation ghost immortal, enough to fight against the terrifying existence of the peak late stage of Martial Saint or even perfection, as if they were accompanied by heaven.

At the same time, an incomparably majestic and terrifying majesty enveloped Yujing City.

"Who are these people? Are they gods descending from heaven?"

"Nine dragons pulling a sedan chair, it must be!"

"Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor has angered the gods?"

"We pay our respects to the gods!"

At this moment, many people in Yujing City looked at these powerful people of the Swallowing Sky Thunder Dragon clan with awe and fanaticism.

This has completely exceeded their imagination!
"What kind of strength is this? So terrifying!"

"horrible!".
In Yujing City, whether they were martial arts masters or cultivators, they all felt a great terror above their heads and dared not say much.

The strongest among them, seemingly at the beginning of their journey, had only just entered the realm of Human Immortal. Although they could suppress a three-thousand-thirty ...

"Where is Yang Pan?"

At this moment, a great heavenly sound rang out from the sedan chair.

"Yang Pan? Isn't he the current emperor?"

"What do these gods want from Your Majesty?"
Many people were talking about it, but no one knew what was going to happen.

In the thunder sedan chair, Fang Han sat upright, and with a sweep of his mind, the entire Yujing was imprinted in his mind.

Now with his strength, he no longer needs to hide anything and can directly use his strength to suppress all voices of dissatisfaction.

Strength is the simplest and most brutal way to achieve a goal.

The Daqian Empire, even the Heaven Beyond Heaven, and even the entire universe, will be incorporated into the "Eternal Life Palace" founded by Fang Han and be under unified control.

If anyone refuses to obey, just crush them.

This is his will.

"I wish for all the people in the world to be like dragons! Everyone can attain great happiness, great perfection, and great bliss!"

Fang Han said secretly.

For him, cultivation, if done alone and only for one's own selfish reasons, would be a bit too boring.

He is a monk with great ambitions!
"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what brings you to Daqian?"

At that moment, a slightly aged but powerful voice echoed from the Jade Capital Palace. Immediately afterwards, three figures emerged from the palace aboard a massive flying boat. The boat, seemingly a mere small boat, unfolded completely within space, transforming into a massive warship a hundred miles across, towering over the heavens and blocking out the sun. The Boat of Fortune!

In the world of Yangshen, every 129,600 years is a reincarnation. Even the lifespan of a powerful Yangshen cannot escape the limit of 129,600 years.

The Boat of Creation is a king of divine artifacts created by the founder of the Dao of Creation, the Taoist of Creation, in collaboration with many powerful Yang Gods, peak human immortals, etc. Legend has it that it was built to cross to the other side, and is on par with the Eternal Kingdom of the Supreme Dao.

Hong Xuanji was the descendant of the Way of Fortune, but he was willing to give the opportunity to Yang Pan, which eventually led to him obtaining the Boat of Fortune and bringing the world under his rule. It was also because of the Boat of Fortune that Meng Shenji, the leader of the Way of Fortune who had not yet survived the eight thunder tribulations, did not dare to assassinate Yang Pan.

At this moment, there were three people on the Boat of Fortune. One was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples and wearing a nine-dragon crown; one was a middle-aged man with a purple-gold crown on his head, dressed in brocade clothes, with a fair face and no beard, looking like a scholar; and the other was an extremely tall old man with a ruddy complexion and carrying a nine-foot blood-red knife handle on his back.

Those who know them will know that one of them is the current Emperor Yang Pan of Daqian; one is the current Grand Tutor, Marquis Wu Wen, Hong Xuanji; and the third is Gong Yangyu, the Sword Saint of Yunmeng from a hundred years ago. Although Gong Yangyu was the Sword Saint of Yunmeng Empire, he eventually joined Yang Pan for the secrets of martial arts immortality.

Yang Pan's cultivation has reached the level of five thunder tribulations, while Hong Xuanji and Gong Yangyu are at the level of primary human immortals.

Yang Pan obtained the super artifact created by the ancient Panhuang, the Holy Emperor's magic weapon, the Imperial Jade Seal, and the Imperial Dragon Armor.

The three of them were originally planning to discuss how to capture the Supreme God of the Jingyuan Temple in the Western Regions, the Great God of Yuanqi, in the small thousand worlds inside the Imperial Jade Seal, and use him as the power for the King of Divine Artifacts, the Boat of Creation, to cross the turbulence of the void and penetrate the barriers of the middle thousand worlds to search for the thoughts of the Yang God and various treasures.

However, within the spring thunder, an extremely powerful being unexpectedly overcame the thunder tribulation, commanding a terrifying power that overwhelmed the entire world, disrupting all their plans. The majesty contained within the thunder tribulation also made them all prepare for battle.

"I am the Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life, and I aspire to unify the universe. The Great Qian Empire shall also be under the command of the Hall of Eternal Life! I give you ten breaths of time: surrender or die!"

A vast voice came from the thundercloud sedan, and the words were extremely domineering.

"Insanity!"

Gong Yangyu looked disdainful. Even the leader of the Supreme Dao, who dominated the heaven and earth, did not dare to speak to Yang Pan like that. Who was this person?
"Haha! Fellow Daoist, your words are a bit too overbearing. I'm sorry, I can't listen to you~" Yang Pan's expression was gloomy.

A powerful man who appeared out of nowhere actually wants to unify the world. This is simply wishful thinking!

"Your Majesty, this person is probably from the Heaven Beyond. We don't need to be polite with him. We might as well directly activate the Boat of Creation to kill him, and then look for the trace of the Heaven Beyond from his thoughts!" Hong Xuanji said coldly.

"Great kindness."

The Boat of Creation is the king of divine artifacts. Once activated, its power is unparalleled. This is also the reason why the leader of Tai Shang Taoism, Meng Shenji, did not dare to act rashly to assassinate Yang Pan even though he knew that Yang Pan was practicing Taoism.

As the king and his two ministers were discussing, numbers one after another, like the god of death, sounded the death knell.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"three!"

"two!"

A series of emotionless voices rang out.

"What a stupid human!" In the void, the Sky-Devouring Thunder Dragon clan looked disdainful. Anyone who dared to go against the master would be torn to pieces by their clan!
"one!"

"Let's all act together, activate the Boat of Fortune, and kill this beast~"

Yang Pan shouted.

He would never submit to others, and he believed that he had enough strength to annihilate all invading enemies.

Although the Sanjiu Yuanci formation on the Ship of Fortune had been destroyed by the Supreme Daoist Sect Master, who had already experienced nine thunder tribulations and reached the peak of the human immortal realm, the Supreme Daoist Sect Master was also destroyed by the explosion. Although the formation had not been fully restored, it could still activate some of the power of this divine ship.

When the number reached "one", Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji and Gong Yangyu started to move. The three of them used all their strength to mobilize their own magic power and blood to fill the central furnace inside the Boat of Creation.

Rumble~
Suddenly, this huge monster that stretched for hundreds of miles and was as big as a towering mountain began to move and crushed directly towards Fang Han.

(End of this chapter)