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Chapter 193 Killing someone is like destroying their spirit; the ox walks away from the dragon-patterned cauldron!
"Angel Wings!"

Yang An activated his magic, unfurling angel wings behind him as he pursued the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron at an astonishing speed.

What kind of wings were they? Hundreds of miles long and as wide as two continents, they were formed purely from true energy, yet they were incredibly lifelike, with feathers that were pure white and radiated a sacred, gentle light.

Anyone who sees these wings will feel genuine admiration, their souls captivated as if on a pilgrimage.

Because of these wings, He does not belong to the human world, but comes from the supreme heaven; they are the wings of an archangel.

The composition of these angel wings is quite unique. They are not a single pair of wings, but rather layers upon layers, one pair after another, a total of thirty pairs of wings forming a whole. They vibrate every moment, resonating with time and space. Yang An can feel the closeness of this void, as if a fish has returned to the water, soaring freely.

With a single instigation, he could move mountains and rivers across hundreds of thousands of miles.

The powerful figure riding the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron was so frightened that he fled desperately, breaking through layers of void, unable to even stop for a moment to catch his breath.

"You can't escape!" Yang An said coldly, relentlessly pursuing the other party.

At first, Yang An didn't have any particular feelings about the Yao Guang Holy Land. What did the Ruthless Man's lineage have to do with him? As long as he didn't provoke him, he might be able to coexist peacefully for Weiwei's sake.

But when the other party first cooperated with the Ji family and acted as a troublemaker, Yang An felt provoked and angry.

The majesty of the gods must not be profaned!

But these guys have angered him time and time again, which is simply unforgivable!

The Ji family at least knew to surrender, and Yang An's decision not to kill them was already a great act of leniency. But what about these people from the Yao Guang Holy Land? Relying on some damned ruthless person's inheritance, they dared to be arrogant towards him with the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron.

"It's no use running anywhere. You can't escape my pursuit even if you run to the ends of the earth! Yao Guang Holy Land! Ruthless lineage! I know you, do you know that from now on you are finished, you are finished, no one in heaven or earth can save you! Not even a great immortal!"

"I will tear your bones and tendons out, burn your souls like lanterns in the sky, and stuff them into the cesspool of the most vile and disgusting excrement demons in hell, so that you will suffer a terrible death for billions of years!"

Yang An roared, his anger raging like a volcano.

But he remained calm, his mind clear as a mirror. He controlled his rising anger, transforming it in his mind into ancient giant elephants trampling the earth, making a rumbling sound. He imbued his true energy with a change in will, and thus the anger in the darkness found an outlet, pouring into the angel wings.

One can see streaks of light emanating from the tip of the feather, extending outwards and drawing upon the power of the vast ocean of space, like migratory birds in a storm, instantly increasing their speed by a significant margin.

"What's wrong with this guy?" The inheritor of the Ruthless Man's legacy trembled with fear, feeling the overwhelming killing intent in his heart.

His cultivation level was only at the Great Completion King level. He was the 879th generation disciple of this lineage and had now become a protector. He brought the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron out this time to hunt down Jiang Taixu.

But who would have thought that this would provoke Yang An?

The opponent's strength is terrifyingly outrageous.

If calling him the Overlord in the past was a compliment and an acknowledgment of his future potential, now that potential has begun to materialize, and he is rising on the corpse of the Dark Night King, anyone and any force must take him seriously.

The word 'ruler' might be too heavy, but adding the word 'king' behind it, 'ruler king', would be a fitting title. You must know that he has not yet stepped into the Dao of Severance, and he does not have that Dao of Severance aura or resonate with heaven and earth.

If he were to enter the realm of the Dao-Slaying Realm, he might become the true King of Kings, the Sovereign King. Only a young Wushi or a reincarnated Emperor could rival him.

This is the kind of person who is relentlessly hunting him down.

The inheritor of the Ruthless lineage felt a sense of absurdity. When had this ever happened before? Wasn't it always their Ruthless lineage that hunted down others? When had someone else ever hunted him down like this?

However, this matter was completely beyond his control.

Yang An spread his angel wings and chased after the enemy at high speed. The two chased and fled across the sky and appeared tens of millions of miles away in an instant. The Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron was an imperial weapon. Even if it had not been revived, its speed was still astonishing when controlled by a Great Completion King.

But he still caught up, getting closer and closer. Around the Angel Wings, tiny sprites and angels formed from spatial power began to appear, attaching themselves to it and accelerating its speed.

They are like rocket builders, selfless ant colonies, taking the angel wings as their home, praying, worshipping, and dedicating themselves, ultimately building a pair of even wider angel wings and pushing speed to the extreme.

"die!"

Yang An seized the opportunity, slamming his large hand down towards the inheritor of the ruthless man's legacy; the two were already very close.

If the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron hadn't been so powerful, capable of tearing through the void with its imperial weapon, the ruthless inheritor would have been captured long ago.

The enormous hand covered an area of ​​thousands of miles, boundless and flawless, without any palm lines, filled with holiness and majesty, like the hand of heaven reaching out, or like the supreme gods descending to judge.

This scene was so astonishing that it was witnessed by countless beings as it passed over the northern region. The ordinary man immediately knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for God's forgiveness.

The cultivators, on the other hand, were filled with awe. This was a truly heaven-reaching technique, capable of plucking stars from the sky. They wondered what level of powerful predecessors or experts had made this move.

"You crazy person."

The inheritors of the Ruthless lineage were terrified. Their opponent didn't care about the impact on the secular world at all and was even more audacious than their Ruthless lineage.

"Boom!"

A terrifying power was conveyed. Yang An's large hand seemed to reach out from heaven, sacred and majestic, with unimaginable power. Even a Great Completion King dared not face it directly. With a single touch, it tore apart large swathes of the void as easily as paper.

The inheritor of the ruthless man was almost captured and was slapped hard. Even though the power was weakened by the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, blood still trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"How long are you going to keep chasing me?" Even the ruthless inheritor couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily.

This guy is really crazy. He actually dares to chase after me, who possesses an imperial weapon. Looking behind me, the Holy City of Paradise has long since disappeared without a trace. He has traveled through countless miles of mountains and rivers, chasing me all the way from Purple Mountain to the northern border.

Those wings possessed some kind of magical power, fearless of the dangers of the void, disappearing without a trace in the sun and moon, vanishing without a trace in the five elements, able to traverse heaven and earth, omnipotent.

"Until you die!" Yang An sneered, his large hands striking repeatedly. He grasped the inspiration and kept deducing the new changes and applications of the Angel Wings. Instead of being anxious, he was like a cat playing with a mouse, wanting to crush this ruthless inheritor to death little by little.

"Damn it!"

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

The inheritor of the Ruthless Man's legacy grew fierce. They had chased him so far; even if the Imperial Weapon arrived to help, it wouldn't be that fast. Did they really think he was afraid? He wasn't the Dark Night King; he only had the Sage's Battle Armor to protect him, which naturally had its flaws.

The power of imperial weapons is invincible.

This guy in front of me is clearly blinded by anger; what a waste of his talent.

The inheritor of the ruthless lineage became somewhat excited. Hunting down geniuses and seeking out those with special physiques was a characteristic of this lineage. Now that there was an opportunity to kill him and plunder his physique, how could he not go crazy for it?

Even if it involves some risks, it's worth it. It doesn't matter if the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron is exposed, as long as the news of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art is kept secret.

“We can’t take the risk of being exposed in the Eastern Wilderness.” The inheritor of the Ruthless Man’s legacy had a flicker of his eyes. There was a risk of being exposed anywhere, except… He looked up at the starry sky and then rushed over without hesitation.

The thick celestial atmosphere formed in outer space was instantly broken through and directly entered the starry sky.

The starry sky was desolate, with nothing but faint starlight in the distance. The ruthless inheritor rode the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, constantly extending the battle lines.

"interesting."

Yang An had already realized the other party's thoughts, but he was not afraid at all and took the initiative to go. The environment of the starry sky? That's fine, it's a good opportunity to test the results of the Angel Wings.

The wings of the angel have undergone a tremendous transformation. Not only are they incredibly fast, but they can also traverse the turbulent currents of spacetime. They even possess spatial sprites; a slight flap of their wings is enough to create a massive void storm. In the Lesser Underworld, such power could potentially destroy a galaxy.

However, in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, it was far less exaggerated. As Yang An rushed into the starry sky, his reference points changed, and he could almost see the Ziwei Star from the corner of his eye.

He was wondering how long it would take to reach that star system if he flew at full speed.

The dragon enters the sea!

Even the inheritor of the ruthless man's legacy probably didn't expect that Yang An would gain something more in the starry sky. The angel wings changed slightly and began to devour the starlight, adding a layer of beautiful and colorful starlight. This was to absorb the power of the turbulent currents in the starry sky and empower himself.

"kill!"

Chased to a corner, they gradually drifted away from the Big Dipper. As darkness enveloped everything, the ruthless successor launched a fierce counterattack, riding the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron to launch an attack!
"Roar!" It sounded like a real dragon roaring. The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron began to revive. In the hands of a Great Completion King, the imperial weapon could already threaten a Saint, breaking through the Saint Realm barrier.

"Lord of Heaven, if you have an afterlife, remember that people should not be too arrogant."

His eyes were cold, and his mysterious black robe fluttered in the wind, revealing his true face. He was a middle-aged man, but he was not old at all. His life force looked younger than that of the Dark Night King, and he was probably only two or three thousand years old.

The reason he reached the Great Perfection King level at such an age is not because of his own abilities, but because of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art; he was merely an outstanding disciple of that generation.

The inheritor of the ruthless man sneered as the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron expanded in the void. The black gold patterns were as huge as mountains and rivers, covering the sky with astonishing power. It was completely revived, and it could do more than just sink the Central Plains and the Eastern Wilderness.

The mouth of the cauldron seems boundless, as if it could swallow up the entire Milky Way in one gulp.

This is the Black Gold Cauldron with Dragon Pattern!

"Hmph! I've been waiting for you!"

However, when Yang An saw this earth-shattering attack, he was not afraid at all. Instead, a smile appeared on his lips. He activated his powerful sovereign true energy, and a majestic god with an elephant head and a human body appeared behind him. He took a step forward, flicked his trunk to suck in the starry river, and uttered divine words!
"The universe is boundless, heaven and earth lend treasures, falsehood becomes reality, and all treasures are refined... Falling treasures, golden light, the Great Refinement Technique!"

A beam of golden light shot out from his hand, dozens of miles thick. It was no longer just a beam; it should be described as a central pillar of heaven. The golden light was filled with countless tiny patterns, instantly engulfing the entire dragon-patterned black and gold cauldron.

"What is that?!" The inheritor of the Ruthless Man felt a violent shock to his mind, and his connection with the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron weakened continuously until it disappeared completely.

That's right, Yang An is currently using the Great Refining Treasure Technique, one of the Three Thousand Great Daos!
The Three Thousand Great Daos flowed from the Gate of Eternal Life. Each of them was profound and contained unimaginable mysteries. Even the Great Luo Golden Immortals and Saint Immortals could not comprehend them, and even the Heavenly Emperor dared not claim to know all the principles.

The three thousand Great Daos comprehended by the Heavenly Lord can only be considered a part of the three thousand Great Daos of the Gate of Eternal Life. Those who truly have an understanding of the three thousand Great Daos comparable to that of the Gate of Eternal Life would not be limited by lifespan and struggle through one era after another.

The Great Refining Technique, as one of the Three Thousand Great Daos, also contains endless mysteries.

The concept of "treasure" encompasses much more than simply crafting magical artifacts. It covers every aspect of magical artifacts, such as cultivating spirituality, seizing magical artifacts from enemies, transforming magical artifacts into spirits, refining oneself into a magical artifact, crafting a magical artifact army, and even containing the secrets of creating a treasure realm.

It can be described as an encyclopedia, explaining the profound meaning of all treasures. Extracting them, like the Five Emperors' Great Demonic Power, and condensing several supreme divine powers is not a problem. It can even be broken down to combine endless magical treasures and divine powers of all sizes.

"Putting everything else aside, this method of seizing magical treasures from the enemy is a hundred times, ten thousand times, countless times stronger than the Military Secret Technique! It's like comparing a high and mighty emperor to a beggar on the street—there's simply no comparison!"

Yang An's eyes shone brightly. He decided to take the risk. The Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron had not truly awakened; it was merely a powerful divine energy unleashed by a Great Completion King. Even if it hit him, it wouldn't kill him.

If he succeeds, he will acquire an imperial weapon, the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, which is 'unclaimed,' at least not on the surface.

The ruthless person didn't care about the ownership of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron at all. He hadn't used it much from beginning to end, and probably had long forgotten about it during his muddled transformation. It really was a case of whoever got their hands on it could use it.

"Commanding ten thousand soldiers, possessing ten thousand treasures..."

An ancient voice resounded, it was divine language. Yang An did not cultivate the method of immortality, but the Great Refining Treasure Technique driven by the Dominator's True Qi was no less powerful.

The golden light completely engulfed the dragon-patterned black-gold cauldron. The enormous cauldron, which seemed to be able to swallow the sun, moon, and stars, crashed down, but it became smaller and smaller as it got closer to Yang An, until it turned into a small cauldron the size of a palm, and then landed steadily in his palm.

"No!"

The inheritor of the ruthless man let out a howl like a wounded wolf and attacked Yang An like a madman.

He was truly going crazy. He had no idea what methods Yang An had used to make the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron disobey his commands and fall into the hands of the enemy, with no objection from the gods.

The Yao Guang Holy Land, and its ruthless lineage, have cultivated for many years and were able to barely sense the deity within the cauldron, but now their connection with that deity has been severed.

Not only him in the starry sky, but even some of the elders in the Yao Guang Holy Land suddenly felt a sense of unease, as if they had lost something very important in the unseen world.

“You are very special…” A voice came from the palm-sized black and gold cauldron. It was a deity from the dragon-patterned black and gold cauldron. It was not that it had no will at all, but that it treated the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ruthless lineage with indifference. It barely managed to respond.

But just now, He was vaguely drawn away by a special attraction, and now that He is awake, He is very surprised.

"Your original owner did not resist, but now that you have fallen into my hands, you should serve me."

Yang An used his divine sense to communicate with the deity of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron and employed the profound techniques of the Great Refining Treasure Art to quickly leave his spiritual imprint on it.

The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron did not resist.

“You’re right.” He seemed to agree with Yang An’s statement. The master had never said that He wanted Him to stay in the Yao Guang Holy Land; He had only forged Him. He was not born for the Yao Guang Holy Land.

The claim that it was cast by sages of twenty-eight generations, moving heaven and earth, is completely devoid of any real emotion. The dragon-patterned cauldron seems to the deity to him as if he were a roadside vendor hawking his faith and offerings.

It was at least not as special as the golden light, which seemed to be an unusual sensation deep within His cauldron. As a deity, He could actually sense a slight, almost imperceptible increase in His cultivation.

Rather than waiting in the Yao Guang Holy Land for ten thousand years without change, the Dragon Pattern Cauldron decisively chose to betray them.

"Alright, you can go die now."

Yang An used the Great Refining Treasure Technique to communicate with the deity of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron. In the blink of an eye, the ruthless successor of the Great Completion King appeared before him. He struck out a small black hole with his palms, like an abyss that swallowed everything and could crush a small star.

"Hand over the Dragon Pattern Cauldron!" he was still shouting.

But Yang An wanted to laugh. The Great Completion King was really strong. He could unleash powerful divine power even near the starry sky and move freely.

But can you compare to the Imperial Weapon?

These words were originally meant to be spoken by the inheritor of the ruthless man, but Yang An has now returned them to him.

"Using the imperial artifact you've worshipped for ten thousand years to kill you, you should be satisfied now, thank me for my mercy." Yang An gave a gentle push, and the dragon-patterned black-gold cauldron instantly enlarged, swallowing the former slave whole.

"Waaah!!" The inheritor of the ruthless man let out a mournful cry as his soul perished in the Dragon Pattern Cauldron.

There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone.

But Yang An did not stop there. Instead, he extracted the soul from him and threw it into the hellish world.

Only after the other party settled down in the cesspool of the feces demon, its soul scattered, and was reborn as millions of maggots that feed on feces, did Yang An nod in satisfaction.

"This is the end you deserve!"

Whether it is the agony of the whip of hell or the agony of being controlled by billions of maggots by a demon of excrement, Yang An does not know. Therefore, it is best for them to experience it for themselves. This is the mercy of the Lord.

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