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2706: C2706 Spiritual Arts Coffin of the Emperor

Author: Jiang Bian Nuo Song Word Count: 8601 Updated: 2025-03-31 16:18:15

C2706 Spiritual Arts Coffin of the Emperor

There was only one person in the car. Zhu Yan had sensed it before and did not think too much about it. He thought it was Phoenix because without Yang Ping by his side, Phoenix would not be able to survive.

However, he didn't expect that Zhu Yan had been set up.

Zhu Xi had replaced Phoenix and was sitting in the car. Zhu Yan couldn't believe how Yang Ping had brought Zhu Xi here in such a short amount of time. It was only after Zhu Yan left that he decided to make a deal at the Pure Wind Wine Workshop. Yang Ping definitely didn't know about it in advance.

Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping and chuckled twice. However, he quickly calmed down and said lightly, "It doesn't matter who comes."

Zhu Xi couldn't believe her own ears. She wanted to get out of the car and question him, but in the end, she couldn't muster the courage to stay in the car.

Tears without life were the most sorrowful.

Zhu Yan said expressionlessly, "The stone tablet? Don't force me."

Yang Ping responded, "I can't give you the monument, you've already become obsessed. "So what if you have it? It's not you anymore."

Zhu Yan said in disdain, "What do you know?" You're just a vulgar person who doesn't know anything about scientific research. As long as I can obtain the stone tablet, I will quickly study the method to break it. At that time, I can admit that I possess true Saint Stage. "

ah, Saint Stage...

Zhu Yan revealed a look of longing as his heart trembled, "A saint must have a wonderful feeling."

Yang Ping really wanted to tell him that even if one was a saint, there would be a day when one would die and one would not be able to run amuck in China. Because saints have their own rules, mortals have their own rules, and saints might not be the best, unless you could be above everyone else, but is it possible for Zhu Yan?

Relying on the Death-proof Stele to become a saint, he was not a saint, but a slave on the stone tablet.

Yang Ping advised, "There's still time. Wake up. Death-proof Stele is not omnipotent. "

Haha!

One by one, the stone tablets flew out from his body and floated in the air, like moons surrounding a planet, he released a destructive aura, it belonged to hell, it came from nothingness, the supreme Devil Qi.

Yang Ping frowned and became wary.

Zhu Yan's strength increased once again, and was extremely close to the Saint Stage. How much stronger compared to Second Senior Brother, who was at the second tier, was Zhu Yan's true strength. Yang Ping took a deep breath and the Devil Qi s that were unwittingly attacked by those who resisted at the same time blocked the Devil Qi outside the carriage to prevent Zhu Xi from getting injured.

"It seems like I have no choice but to capture you and pull out your tendons and skin first."

Zhu Yan experienced the feeling of release. No one could force him into a complete state. Today, he finally understood the grudge between Yang Ping and Yang Ping. He knew that if Yang Ping didn't release him, there would be a lot of trouble.

"Without my antidote, the phoenix will fester all over and die." Zhu Yan said excitedly.

Attack was to attack the heart.

Zhu Yan wanted to disrupt Yang Ping's state of mind and weaken his strength before the torrential attacks.

Yang Ping saw through Zhu Yan's thoughts and laughed nonchalantly. He shook his head and said, "Looks like my previous words were just nonsense. "Whatever, I'll let you know that the power you get from using external forces is after all just external power. How can it be as strong as your own cultivation?"

He spread out his hands and formed a seal, like a lotus, not a lotus, like a Buddha sitting on it. He created a precious elephant, like all living beings.

Zhu Yan was still immersed in the full strength of the state. Even though he felt Yang Ping's change, he didn't change the conviction in his heart. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

Devil Qi overflowed into the sky!

Zhu Yan made his move, holding a stone tablet in his hand and directly smashing it down. It was simple and crude, without the agility of the Heaven Flying Immortal, it was no longer within the Ancient Martial Arts's range, but purely used physical strength, and had the same techniques as the Devil Dao.

As the stone stele descended, it had the power to open the Heavens.

A radius of 100 feet was swept up by piles of dust. He was like a violent dragon in the dust, opening his red eyes that were the size of lanterns. The stone tablet flew out from his hand and expanded infinitely, possessing the might of a world formed by a Dharma Idol.

Yang Ping raised his head and saw that the sky was covered by the stone tablet. He knew that it was an illusion and raised his hand with the intention of raising it.2

Zhu Yan sneered and said in disdain, "You think you can hold my stone monument?"

Bang!

Yang Ping's arm turned into a beam of light as it struck the stone monument. Two forces collided, causing qi to shoot out in all directions. The weeds on the roadside were cut off by the energy, no matter how weak the grass was, it was still alive.

The grass that grew back to life in the spring breeze did not have any vitality when facing these monstrous Devil Qi.

Zhu Yan did not believe that Yang Ping could use his body to catch the stone tablet. One must know that Death-proof Stele was a supreme existence, they could bestow great power to all living beings, and straight to the Saint realm. Just how strong would a mere Ninth Level Stage be?

However, what happened next greatly shocked Zhu Yan.

Bang!

The stone tablet stopped in the air. Wu Tie lightly shouted, and with a flick of his finger, he sent it flying. Instead, it turned the sky upside down as a seal, falling towards Zhu Yan.

Heaven Flipping Seal, upper rank Earth Realm Ancient Martial Arts.

Its power was unrivalled.

Wu Tie unleashed the Sky Falling Seal, causing Zhu Yan's expression to change. He roared and practiced, taking out three stone tablets to collide with the Sky Falling Seal, but he had to endure the huge force and kept on retreating, leaving deep footprints on the ground to barely stabilize his body.

His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "You're courting death!"

The nine stone tablets appeared and floated around them. A red line connected the nine stone tablets together like nine stars linked together. The mysterious Devil Qi s poured into his body, as if they were being pulled out from hell.

Zhu Yan's aura became stronger again and he said ferociously: "Right."

The nine stone tablets merged into one.

The Devil God was high up in the sky with a trident in its hand. Dammit, its eyes could split the sky as it stared at Yang Ping, then slowly waved its trident and pierced towards Yang Ping.

Life warning.

Yang Ping opened his X-ray vision and saw through the Devil God's body. He discovered that there were nine stone tablets in its body, nine of them were stone tablets, the other nine were acupoints, and the Devil God had eighteen holes in its body. This meant that eighteen stone tablets were needed to activate the energy source, but even if there were only nine stone tablets, the Devil God would still be able to unleash a terrifying power.

After Yang Ping unleashed the Sky Flipping Seal, he could not help but look at Zhu Xi in the car when he saw Zhu Yan stubbornly refusing to give up. He sighed in his heart.

Enchantment. Enchantment. Without desire, how could one become bewitched?

Zhu Yan's main reason was because his obsession was too deep.

Yang Ping felt the Devil God's astonishing attack power and finally released the imprint in his hand. He whispered: "Five Elements, Emperor Coffin!"

Spirit Arts, Five Elements, Emperor Coffin!

As he was using this move, a figure suddenly stopped on top of the mountain and looked over. He exclaimed softly, "Spirit Arts, there is actually someone in the world who can cultivate Spirit Arts? The number one holy land in the world, the descendant of Cihang Quiet Building, has appeared?"

Lan Fenghuang's blue clothes fluttered in the wind as her gaze landed on the side of the Pure Wind Wine Workshop.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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