Volume 2, Chapter 264 Come and beat me.

Listening to the crowd's shouts, discussions, and comments, Xu Men's face turned as pale as liver.

He knew in his heart that he was ruined now.

He wanted to slap himself twice. Why did they have to become sworn brothers for no reason? If Ye Tingmu ran away, he would be taken out on by those Immortal Emperors.

Without any hesitation, he immediately started running away.

Some were happy and some were looking at each other, but at this moment those wealthy businessmen who failed to give gifts were secretly rejoicing.

And he was very grateful to Ye Tingmu.

"He's a good man. In order not to implicate us, he refused our gift."

"That's right. It's a good thing he didn't like it."

"Don't stay here, run! When the Emperor is angry, the mountains and rivers will shatter."

The crowd dispersed and fled into the distance. This world was unreasonable, and the Emperor was even worse. They were afraid that the Emperor would turn around and vent his anger on the Demon Sealing City. If that happened, with a single spell, the Demon Sealing City would be gone, and they would be gone too.

At this moment in the sky.

Ye Tingmu drove the jade coffin and flew rapidly across the sky.

Ling Wanxiang had already arrived and started attacking the jade coffin.

Every time the gilded iron fist strikes out, it stirs up a raging flame that clears all the clouds in the sky.

However, it did not create even a ripple when it fell on the Kunlun Coffin.

"Damn it! Get out here!"

Ling Wanxiang roared madly.

Almost crazy.

A group of emperors followed closely behind him, but none of them dared to step forward, avoiding his sharp edge, and just followed from a distance.

In fact, they knew in their hearts that the strength of the sacred tree was unbreakable.

What they didn't understand was how Zang managed to get into the sacred tree.

At this time, inside the Kunlun Coffin space, Ye Tingmu was contented, not paying any attention to the movements of the outside world. While driving the Kunlun Coffin towards Broken Sword Mountain, he looked at the spoils in front of him.

The treasures in those storage bags were like a riot of flowers that dazzled Ye Tingmu's eyes, making him overwhelmed.

If all these things were poured out, they would form a mountain a hundred feet high.

There are countless top-level elixirs, top-level talismans, and top-level materials.

There are more than 70 drops of the Immortal Emperor's blood alone.

There were more than 20 imperial divine weapons, and Ling Wanxiang directly gave himself 4 of them.

As for the divine soldiers, he felt that they could form an army.

He looked at the various treasures in front of him with an obsessive look in his eyes.

Already entered into a state of sexual fantasy.

"What I mean is, with these things, in the next three days, I will give one to each of my brothers. With tens of thousands of people, we can chop our way all the way to the Heavenly Palace from the Heavenly Road. It will be great."

There are also these elixirs and treasures from heaven and earth that can turn mortals into immortals.

He stroked his chin. He had to hurry up and break through to the Immortal King realm. Then he would see if he could find a way to bring these things down with him.

Before, he had wandered around the four lower realms and collected countless spiritual points, and forced people like Zhou Heisan who had poor talents to reach the realm of divine wandering. From now on, they can only rely on themselves.

To be honest, with their qualifications, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to become a saint without external help. So if they don't have their own help, I'm afraid that after a thousand years, they will only be a lonely grave in the world.

As the saying goes, if one person succeeds, all his family members will benefit. If I succeed, it is natural that I will plant all the peach trees of the Ye family up to the sky to show off my power.

He continued to count the battle items.

In the sky outside, Ling Wanxiang was still attacking, and even used his own magic weapon to chop at the coffin.

The roar has never stopped since the Demon City was sealed.

At this time, the black cloth wrapped around the coffin had already been torn into pieces.

The coffin revealed its original emerald green color, which looked eye-catching and dazzling.

Ling Wanxiang gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted, "What are you guys standing there for? If this kid really enters Broken Sword Mountain, do you still want your family assets?"

A group of Immortal Emperors gritted their teeth secretly, this direction was indeed heading towards Broken Sword Mountain.

At the current flying speed of the coffin, it will arrive in just a few hours across thousands of kilometers.

By then they really won't be able to do anything.

So at this moment he did not dare to be careless, and quickly joined in, releasing the magic in his hands, and the roar became even louder.

"Use your origin to break open this coffin."

That's all their assets.

If we can't get it back, the loss will be too great.

Not only did they not get the person, but their money was also taken away. If this matter were to get out, they would definitely become the laughing stock for three days, and might even be recorded in unofficial history.

It would be really embarrassing at that time.

Who could have thought that such a young child would dare to lie to them like this and do it so perfectly? There was really nothing wrong with them and I didn't even notice it.

This can only be blamed on Zang because he acted too sincerely.

Sincerity is really a killer move.

However, even if everyone vented their anger into their hands and released heaven-shattering magic.

Apart from being able to stir up waves of wind in the sky and turn the mountains and rivers along the way into ruins, it could not do anything to the coffin in front of it.

"What should we do, Immortal Lord? Come up with a solution quickly. If we continue like this, we will reach Broken Sword Mountain."

"Yes, that is all the foundation of my sect."

Ling Wanxiang gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, how could he not know it, but he had to find a way to do it.

There is no other way except to blow open the coffin.

The people inside wouldn't be stupid enough to come out and surrender.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll count to three and we'll attack together. I don't believe that forty Immortal Emperors can't open a broken coffin."

"Okay, I'm ready."

Everyone began to gather their strength, while some were chanting spells.

"three."

"two"

"one"

"Do it."

Following Ling Wanxiang's order.

Countless skills were unleashed, thunder and lightning raged across the sky like a dragon.

Flames rose up from the sky, and suddenly a strong wind arose. The sword light slashed down with the blade, and the sky was directly cut across.

All the skills were used heavily this time to hit the coffin.

“Boom.”

When they collided, the earth shook.

The remaining power that was not blocked by the coffin continued to fall and swept across the ground.

The mountains and rivers were broken into pieces.

Everything in it was instantly turned into dust.

As all the skills were used simultaneously this time, the coffin shook slightly, waking up Ye Tingmu who was in a trance.

He couldn't help but frown. There was something special about this group of people.

It can actually make such a noise.

His interest was interrupted, and Ye Tingmu lost the mood to continue looking at the baby.

The main reason is that there are too many of them and I can’t even finish watching them all. I don’t know how long it will take me to finish watching them all.

Since you are so angry, I will add fuel to your fire. Not only will I piss you off to death, I will also tire you out.

"Hey, isn't it that you haven't eaten yet? Can you please? What about the emperor? If you dare, kill me."

"I have to say, you guys are really filial. You have so many treasures, I don't even know how to spend them."

"Come and hit me, don't stop..."

Each sentence is sarcastic, lazy and casual, but full of irony.

At this time, all the Immortal Emperors were enraged again, and their eyes were red.

“Zang, if we don’t kill you today, we are unworthy of being the great emperor.”