Shrouding the Heavens: One proof, eternal proof, starting from Earth to prove the Dao.

Chapter 101 I Will Call You the Strongest Holy Spirit, Daring to Steal the Ruthless Emperor's J

Chapter 101 I Will Call You the Strongest Holy Spirit, Daring to Steal the Ruthless Emperor's Jar

"Bomb One"

One hundred and eight divine rings spread out.

Each one was like a small sun, its dazzling purple-gold light illuminating half the sky.

The edges of the divine ring were as sharp as knives, emitting a piercing hissing sound when cutting through the void.

"retreat!"

The Holy Prince's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed Ye Fan and pulled him backward.

Everyone else present also retreated, even those forces carrying supreme imperial weapons instinctively kept their distance.

A Great Sage-level Holy Spirit is someone who truly stands at the very top of the pyramid.

Even if they possess supreme imperial weapons, few dare to confront them head-on.

"Oh.

"

Ye Chen stood still.

He glanced at the purple-gold holy spirit that was over a foot tall.

The Devouring Demon Jar slowly rotated above his head, and the dark light hanging down was like a waterfall, enveloping his entire body.

"How dare a mere saint be so presumptuous before me?"

The holy spirit snorted coldly.

It raised its palm and pressed down sharply.

One hundred and eight divine rings instantly merged, transforming into a giant purple-gold hand that slammed down on Ye Chen, blotting out the sky.

Before the giant palm of the purple-gold divine ring even landed, the ground within a radius of ten thousand feet had already collapsed.

Many cultivators were overwhelmed and could hardly breathe, their faces turning deathly pale.

"Brother Chen!"

Yan Ruyu's heart tightened.

She instinctively tried to activate the Chaos Green Lotus.

"Don't move."

Ye Chen's voice came from within the dark light.

The moment the giant palm of the Purple-Gold Divine Ring descended, the Devouring Demon Jar suddenly trembled.

"Buzz"

A deep hum sounded.

It seemed to fall from the heavens above, or rise from the depths of hell below, shaking everyone's souls.

The demonic face on the Devouring Demon Jar lit up.

A devouring force surged from the mouth of the jar, like an invisible giant maw, biting towards the giant hand with the purple-gold divine ring.

"Um?"

The holy spirit frowned.

This devouring force not only swallowed its giant purple-gold divine ring hand, but also spread towards its main body along the connection between it and the divine ring.

"You dare to use a mere imperial weapon—"

Before it could finish speaking, its arrogant voice abruptly stopped.

The mouth of the Devouring Demon Jar suddenly opened, like a sleeping ancient beast opening its eyes.

A devouring power that eclipsed the heavens and earth surged from the mouth of the jar, instantly enveloping the holy spirit.

"Inconsistent"

The holy spirit had just let out a cry of surprise.

Its body was torn apart by the devouring power, turning into countless purple-gold light spots, which were then sucked into the Devouring Demon Jar.

The entire process took less than a breath.

"That's it? Is that all?"

Duan De's mouth was so wide open that an egg could fit inside.

A Great Sage-level Holy Spirit was instantly killed just like that?

The power of the Devouring Demon was completely different when it was in his hands compared to now!

"Is the Devouring Demon Jar really that powerful?"

The Holy Prince swallowed hard.

He knew this supreme imperial weapon was powerful, but it wasn't that outrageous, was it?

That was a Great Saint of the Holy Spirit Clan!

Even if Ye Chen had an ultimate imperial weapon, it would be impossible for him to kill a Great Saint so easily!

"The Devouring Demon Jar has begun to recover on its own."

Ye Fan said helplessly.

This supreme imperial weapon protected my brother the whole time; it's all thanks to the Empress's love!

Only then did everyone notice.

The ghost face pattern on the Devouring Demon Jar is much brighter than before.

Moreover, the supreme divine power emanating from it now is completely different from what it was just now.

If the aura emanating from the Devouring Demon Jar was a small river just now, then it is now a vast ocean, boundless and unfathomable.

"Self-recovery!"

Yan Ruyu murmured to herself.

She also possessed the Chaos Green Lotus, so she naturally knew what the autonomous revival of the Supreme Emperor Weapon meant.

That is the autonomous awakening of the deity within an imperial weapon when it senses a threat or is summoned by its bloodline.

Unfortunately, she could not awaken the Chaos Lotus.

Just then, a loud noise came from the depths of the Eternal Dragon's Lair.

The entire Qinling Mountains trembled, and huge cracks appeared in the ground, spreading from the ancient dragon's lair all the way to where everyone was standing.

"What happened?"

"What a terrifying aura—"

Everyone was in a panic.

That aura was terrifying.

He was not a saint, nor a great saint, but the legendary Emperor Wei!

"Did ancient emperors really exist?"

The Holy Prince's face turned deathly pale.

The stick in his hand was trembling, not because he was afraid, but because the weapon's instinct was kicking in.

A surge of divine light burst forth from the ancient dragon's lair, causing everyone to stop, and many collapsed to the ground.

An ancient dragon chariot roared out of the dragon's lair, carrying a being that radiated divine light. It was the same height as an ordinary person, yet it instilled fear in all who beheld it.

The dragon chariot was ancient, and the person wearing an imperial crown and ancient royal robes walked out from the primordial land like a god.

"Gods vanish like dust in the Ganges, I am the immortal emperor of the Central Plains."

The ancient dragon chariot is covered with knife marks and arrow holes, engraving the marks left by the ancient war.

"A single lotus blooms under the eternal blue sky!"

At the same time, water splashed everywhere in the Immortal Transformation Pool.

A piece of green copper appeared out of thin air, on which grew a small blue lotus, its green blossoms swaying gently.

With a flash of light, the little green lotus transformed into a handsome man, who walked step by step ashore from the lake. His gaze swept across the water, and a burst of green light appeared.

"Emperor Ancestor!"

Yan Ruyu was moved.

The Azure Emperor disappeared no more than ten thousand years ago, yet his portrait still exists in the world.

Moreover, as a descendant of the Azure Emperor, Yan Ruyu was very familiar with his aura.

"A near-perfected Holy Spirit and a murderous intent from the Azure Emperor have finally converged here."

Ye Chen had no intention of fighting the Holy Spirit.

They can wait for the Azure Emperor to kill the opponent with his murderous intent, and then they can go and capture all the Dream Essence.

However, things didn't go as he expected.

The nearly perfected Holy Spirit, upon seeing the Azure Emperor appear, swept his gaze across the entire arena.

Sensing that the Azure Emperor was merely a murderous intent, it grew bolder.

Finally, their gaze fell on Ye Chen.

To be precise, it landed on the Devouring Demon Jar above Ye Chen's head.

"A very good imperial weapon."

The Holy Spirit smiled with satisfaction.

That smile held an undisguised greed.

"I happen to be lacking a suitable weapon, and this one is barely enough."

As soon as the Holy Spirit finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed at the Devouring Demon Jar.

Because the Great Xia Dynasty was destroyed by Ye Chen, the Supreme Emperor Sword is still stuck in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land as an ornament.

Therefore, this near-perfect Holy Spirit set his sights on the Devouring Demon Jar.

"elder brother!"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Chen.

Everyone else also looked at Ye Chen.

The hand of that quasi-Emperor Saint Spirit was now almost touching the Devouring Demon Jar.

However, Ye Chen stood still, without even changing his expression.

"Kid, are you scared out of your wits?"

The holy spirit let out a sneer.

Humanity is weak and insignificant; even if someone becomes a saint, they are still not worthy of respect.

Just as the Holy Spirit's palm was about to touch the Devouring Demon Jar.

"Buzz"

The Devouring Demon Jar emitted a buzzing sound.

The sound was a thousand times, ten thousand times louder than before.

The entire Qinling Mountains trembled, the entire Central Plains trembled, and the entire Big Dipper Starfield trembled.

The Devouring Demon Jar emitted a blinding dark light.

Like a black sun, it shrouded most of the Qinling Mountains in darkness.

"This, this is—"

The Holy Spirit's expression changed drastically.

It tried to pull its hand away, but found that its hand was stuck to the Devouring Demon Jar and it couldn't pull it back at all.

An extremely terrifying devouring power is awakening from the depths of the Devouring Demon Jar.

That power was even stronger than that of a quasi-emperor.

No, it's not just strong, it's completely on a different level.

"I call you the strongest Holy Spirit!"

"Even the Stone Emperor isn't as awesome as you, daring to directly snatch the Devouring Demon Jar."

"Don't you know that the Heavenly Forbidden Zone of the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land was pacified by the Ruthless Great Emperor with a single sword strike?"

Ye Chen gave the Holy Spirit a thumbs up.

The Azure Emperor, who was originally prepared to kill with a single finger, was now staring at the other party with a strange expression.

The Holy Spirit Clan is indeed not very bright; they all like to seek their own demise!

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