Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 188: The Return of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar and the Sigh of the Greatest Bandit

Just when Yan Qing was desperately trying to establish contact with the ancestral imperial soldiers.

The Nine-Leaf Green Lotus had already started fighting with the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot.

Dense, cyan sword beams began to emerge from the green lotus leaves, like a myriad of swords returning to their source, shooting directly towards the black divine mountain manifested by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot. Each sword beam contained unparalleled power, enough to severely injure a great master!

Sonorous~
The sounds of metal clashing could be heard. Although the green sword light was strong, it could not destroy the Black Divine Mountain. Instead, all the sword lights were blocked by the Black Divine Mountain.

This shows the power of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot.

"Haha! Even if you have the imperial weapon in Yaoguang Holy Land, how can my Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot be much worse than yours?" Tu Tian sneered.

"To prevent Chi Ce from causing any trouble, all the powerful bandits, please follow me and control the magic jar to completely suppress everyone in Yaoguang Holy Land!"

In order to prevent the Holy Lord Yaoguang from launching a sneak attack, Tu Tian planned to end the battle quickly.

He planned to join forces with the fifth biggest bandit Wu Dao, the sixth biggest bandit Liu Feng, the eighth biggest bandit Li Heng, and the ninth biggest bandit Jiang Yi, a total of five powerful beings, to jointly activate the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot.

"hehe!"

Seeing this, Fang Han directly recited the spell to subdue and communicate with the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, and slowly connected with the gods inside.

"Demon Pot of Heaven Devouring, it's time to return! You've been abandoned outside for too long. I am the heir of the Heaven Devouring Emperor's lineage. I want to achieve unparalleled feats in this world, and I need your help."

There is a god inside every complete imperial weapon, and the same is true for the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot.

In the center of the magic jar, the will of the imperial soldier seemed to sense the spell of communication and began to tremble continuously. Then, black light poured out from the magic jar and turned into a black shadow. It could be seen that it was the shape of a woman, looking at Fang Han.

Fang Han smiled slightly, and a dark avenue vase gradually appeared above his head, which seemed to be able to swallow all the avenues.

The woman nodded to Fang Han, then turned into a black light and re-entered the magic jar. Then the pitch-black divine mountain gradually shrank and turned into a sky-devouring light, converging into the magic jar.

This strange scene also made Tu Tian's face suddenly change color.

"not good!"

Tu Tian felt that the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot in his hand suddenly flew out uncontrollably and flew towards the Holy Son of Yaoguang. No matter how he urged it, it was of no avail. He could only watch the imperial weapon fall into the hands of the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

"Is this the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar?"

Fang Han carefully looked at the gray pottery jar in his hand. It didn't look special, but when Fang Han activated the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, he could sense a subtle connection with it.

The most important thing for the imperial soldiers to recognize their master is to get the approval of the gods within them. Fang Han has already achieved this.

Afterwards, he left a spiritual imprint in the magic jar, officially claiming it as the master of this famous imperial weapon.

"The lid of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar is in the original novel's possession by the 'Evil Taoist' Duan De. We need to retrieve it when we have the chance."

Fang Han thought to himself as he sensed the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot connected to his mind.

"Holy Son of Yaoguang, return my Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot to me!"

Tu Tian looked anxious. If this Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot fell into the hands of the Holy Son Yaoguang, without the protection of the imperial soldiers, the fate of the thirteen bandits would be worrying.

"Haha! Tu Tian, ​​are you kidding?"

Fang Han sneered and said, "The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot was never yours in the first place. You're just lucky and have been in control of it for a while. If you know what's good for you, then surrender to my Yaoguang Holy Land immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me, the Holy Son, for annihilating you all!"

As for relying on benevolence and righteousness to recruit these bandits under his command, Fang Han does not have the patience.

These people are bandits. Although they claim to be "righteous and upright", they are capable of committing robbery. How can they be good people?

King Qing Jiao, Yan Qing and others also stopped fighting, their expressions gloomy.

The situation is now very clear.

The Seventh Bandit unexpectedly lost the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, while the Yaoguang Holy Land camp now possessed two supreme imperial weapons. Under the pressure of these two imperial weapons, they had no choice but to surrender. Of course, they could choose to fight to the death, but that would be almost meaningless.

"Saint Son Yaoguang, you are indeed the best of the younger generation. I admire you! But, could you please give me a little face?"

At this moment, an old voice was heard. A tall figure in a black robe and a bamboo hat appeared. Even the most powerful could not see through the hat. "Brother!"

"The biggest bandit is here!"

"Great, big brother will definitely find a way!"

When they saw the tall figure wearing a cloak, the many bandits present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Great Bandit was a legend in the Northern Territory. His cultivation was so high that no one knew about it. His existence also made the major sacred places extremely wary.

"Old immortal? You still can't save your face!"

Fang Han said calmly.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, the old immortal's gaze fixed, and a pair of eyes from under his hat seemed to be staring at Fang Han.

As the King of Slaying and the Holy Lord of the world, who wouldn't give him some face? However, this Holy Son Yaoguang actually said that his face was not enough. He was so arrogant!
However, Tianyi's divine sense surged out and enveloped him, causing the old immortal's expression to change slightly.

You have to know that after achieving the speed of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Tianyi later broke through to become a Great Sage, and his aptitude and combat power are also top-notch, needless to say. Although Lao Wushi is well-known in the Northern Territory and is known as the number one bandit, when compared with Tianyi, who has cultivated the "Demon Art of Devouring the Heavens" and the "Immortal Art of Destruction", his foundation is far inferior.

“I didn’t expect that in Yaoguang Holy Land, there would be a strong person like Daoist Fellow!”

An old voice came from under the cloak again.

One King of Slaying Dao, two supreme imperial soldiers, today, the thirteen major bandits, including himself, are in danger!

The Seventh Bandit and others, who were originally excited and thought they had found their backbone, seemed to understand something when they saw that the old immortal had a serious tone and did not take action for a long time. Their faces became heavy.

The only solution now was to see what the Yaoguang Saint had to say. If he insisted on being right, then the only option was to risk one's life and escape.

At this moment, Yan Qing, the nineteenth generation grandson of the Demon Emperor, looked extremely anxious. He could not even summon his ancestor's imperial soldiers successfully. This was simply unprecedented. In the end, Yan Qing had no choice but to give up.

"Senior Yan, this must be the work of the Yaoguang Saint! As long as we capture him and search his soul, we will surely discover the secret!"

The Green Dragon King guessed.

Although this is incredible, it is the only possibility.

After all, it was extremely strange that the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot of the Seventh Bandit fell into the hands of the Holy Son Yaoguang for some unknown reason.

"Yaoguang Holy Land is indeed a holy land. Our only option now is to join forces with other powerful bandits and forcibly seize the imperial soldiers!"

Yan Qingdao.

The other big bandits also looked tense, ready to take action at any time.

However, at this moment, the Yaoguang Holy Son spoke again, "Although you thirteen bandits are plunderers, you have never harmed innocent people. Tu Tian, ​​we will hand over the host and the goods. Since you have given me your Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, I, Yaoguang, am not a person who does not keep my word. Your grandson, Tu Fei, is here. I will not make things difficult for him. Let's end this matter today! If you continue to pester me, don't blame me, the Yaoguang Holy Land, for being rude! We, the Yaoguang Holy Land, do not provoke trouble, and we are not afraid of it!"

At this moment, he has already obtained the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot. As for subduing the thirteen bandits, he needs to do it slowly.

Tu Fei and others were sent to the outside of the 15th mining area in a daze, and reunited with Tu Tian and others.

"Tu Fei, I'm glad you're okay!"

Seeing that the many powerful people in Yaoguang Holy Land no longer locked their spiritual thoughts on themselves and others, the many big bandits looked at each other and finally did not take action again.

"This Holy Son Yaoguang is truly a young hero!" The number one Bandit, Lao Bushi, couldn't help but sigh.

With such a young hero here, the Yaoguang Holy Land will probably continue to prosper.

Now that Tu Fei is safe, continuing to fight with the Yaoguang Holy Land will only do them harm and no good. They are more likely to be captured by the Yaoguang Holy Land and masters from other holy lands, and they can only suffer in silence.

After losing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, these big bandits and the forces under their command will have to be more restrained in the future.

(End of this chapter)