3554: C3554 Twelve Fiends

C3554 Twelve Fiends

Long Yan was located within the twelve golden bronze statues, and they were at the area below his feet. Raising their heads, they saw that in the center, where the golden light gathered, was the location where a golden ball of light had formed.

Emperor Haotian said at this time: "Long Yan, since you've already made up your mind, then follow me into the true body of the Twelve Fiends Martial God!"

Long Yan nodded his head, he was led by the Great Emperor to the center of the golden ball of light, where the twenty-four Demon Sealing Blades were obviously carved, and not real. It must be possible that there was another space inside, where the 24 Demon Sealing Blades were, and also where they were used to suppress the Patriarch's heart!

When Long Yan approached them, he looked at the twelve great Fierce Martial Gods around him. On the surface of the twenty-four Demon Sealing Blades in their hands, there were many patterns, which looked to be emitting a chilly glow.

Soon enough, they arrived at the center of the halo. Then, the Emperor activated a type of power within the halo, and under the encirclement of this power, Long Yan could see that the surrounding space seemed to have undergone a tremendous change.

They seemed to have entered a tunnel of light. This should be a passage that was similar to a transportation formation.

The surrounding passages were all colorful and full of charm.

"I'll take you to the real inner space right now. It's not that big there, but it'll definitely make you feel very magical."

His body did not feel any discomfort, because he was protected by the power of the Great Emperor. Just like this, at an extremely fast speed, he started to pass through the flowing passage. It was as if there was no end in front of him, which dazzled Long Yan.

He could only close his eyes!

Very quickly, Long Yan sensed that a strange sound of wind had appeared in his surroundings, and then he opened his eyes again. In this period of time, after walking for who knows how long, he saw that he seemed to be in a small world of the Heaven and Earth. Furthermore, this place was not filled with the sounds of birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers.

The scenery of the mountains of blades and seas of flames appeared extremely desolate. There was not even the slightest bit of emperor's spiritual energy in this place. It was as if they had entered a desolate mountain range.

The Ancestor brought Long Yan as he quickly passed through these desires. The surrounding temperature began to rise as they went deeper in.

Long Yan's entire body was burning hot, but with his current body's toughness, he was still able to resist the high temperature.

Long Yan didn't say a word, he believed that they had not reached their destination.

Just like this, another period of time passed before Long Yan gradually saw a different world.

There were no bubbles of white gas there, nor were there any streams of fiery magma flowing out from the crevices.

Furthermore, it did not seem as desolate as when he first opened his eyes.

At this moment, Long Yan saw twelve golden figures floating around in that space.

That should be the soul of the 12 baleful martial spirits. From the looks of it, even if they turned into Yin Spirits, they would still be full of God Power.

Furthermore, its size wasn't that big, and it was more of a normal human being's size.

At the time Emperor Haotian was about to reach the city.

The Nascent Souls of the twelve Evil Spirits seemed to have sensed it as well, as they rushed towards Long Yan and the Great Emperor from all over the space.

When Long Yan saw them, he started to become nervous.

Especially when he thought about the terrifying demon's heart, which must be incomparably terrifying. Long Yan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, it would be impossible to say whether he was afraid or not.

After all, Long Yan's strength had not reached that high of a level.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

In this space, the twelve Demon God of War spirits, emitting a golden light, suddenly stopped and started to worship.

This proved that they were still self-aware, and their consciousness was not that strong. After all, they could rely on their primordial spirit to survive for so long, and the energy they consumed was very weak.

"Yes, this is the newly appointed Emperor Sacred Martial Saint, his name is Long Yan. He is a dragon warrior and has already passed my test. Next, I need you to hand over your weapons to him, then bring me to see the heart of You Quan.

Upon hearing this, the twelve baleful Martial Gods all displayed vicious expressions. They looked at the dragon flames, but even so, their appearances were still somewhat blurry.1

They all started to size up, and only then did they lead the Emperor and Long Yan to the place where their hearts were being suppressed.

Ever since he had entered this space, Long Yan had been incomparably nervous in his heart. But with the Great Emperor by his side, he was relatively at ease.

Of course, their nature was completely different from the Great Emperor's because after they died, they left behind the power of the primordial spirit, which was why his own ghost had survived until now. The Great Emperor, on the other hand, had relied on his own strength to survive until now.

From time to time, the twelve Fierce Demon Martial Gods would emit eerie laughter and howls, as though they would feel uncomfortable if they did not do this.

It seemed that the longer they lived, the longer they would live. No matter what it was, they would eventually become something that was neither human nor ghost.

Long Yan would not be afraid of them, but he was sick of their hearts.

When Long Yan quickly approached a relatively dark space, the surrounding walls were very smooth but there were four great profound iron chains, locking onto a crystal coffin in the middle.

The coffin was crystal clear and extremely bright. It was filled with a gentle aura and Long Yan immediately became even more excited.

Furthermore, Long Yan had already seen the 24 sharp spirit artifacts that flickered with golden light floating beside the crystal coffin.

Saber, sword, spear, all sorts of weapons.

"Long Yan, you see, right? These spirit artifacts, any random one of them would be a super treasure, and they all possess a strong divine might. Those are Primordius, Collapsing Heavens, God Slaughtering Slaying, Netherworld Flame, Flowing Light, Blood Feather, Scarlet Spirit …" The Emperor began to introduce their names to Long Yan.

Following the Ancestor, he waved his hand and said, "Alright, the twelve of you go. Don't follow me anymore."

"Understood, Ancestor!"

Following that, the twelve Evil Realm Martial Gods turned into twelve golden rays of light and quickly disappeared before Long Yan's eyes.

They had no idea where they had gone to and Long Yan was also incomparably shocked in his heart.

He was about to obtain this legendary super treasure with nine Spirit Tattoos, which could be considered one of the most precious treasures in the Holy Palace.

"Kid, you should understand that with your current cultivation, you cannot use all 12 Demon Sealing blades, because this super Soul Treasure will cause great harm to your body. However, you can use a few of these weapons, which are all spirit artifacts with at least 5 spirit tattoos or above.

Long Yan nodded his head: "Ancestor, this disciple understands!"

Long Yan was not an idiot, he naturally understood this path.

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