"Hide in the Devouring Demon Jar!" Cao Ya shouted, pulling Ye Fan and the Black Emperor along. With a flick of his sleeve, he unleashed his power, engulfing Duan De and the old blind man, and threw them into the jar, voluntarily jumping into the Imperial Weapon that was still under their control.
With Ye Fan around, there's no need to worry about the Devouring Demon Jar rioting.
When faced with the things left behind by the Ruthless Great Emperor, as long as Ye Fan is involved, there is no danger to their lives.
Bang!
The magic jar closed, and the group, still shaken by the presence of the imperial weapon, remained inside.
Activating the imperial weapon failed to bring in the stone scripture, but it did trigger the bell, which rang out in response to the lack of human intervention.
"Fatty Duan, you're going to get us killed!" the old blind man gritted his teeth.
"I'm just trying..." Duan De said awkwardly.
"Luckily, we had the Boundless Emperor Jade on us, otherwise the collision of the two supreme imperial weapons would have triggered countless waves of energy. That would have been terrifying." Ye Fan was shocked.
To their relief, the large bell only trembled slightly and did not actually attack; it quickly calmed down.
"The Boundless Bell definitely won't kill me," the Black Emperor muttered.
Cao Ya exhaled lightly. The power of the Great Emperor was beyond imagination, unparalleled throughout history, suppressing the heavens and the earth, and shaking the ages!
The aura of the ancient emperor they had just witnessed sent chills down their spines.
"Truly worthy of being called the invincible ancient emperor!" Cao Ya shook his head and sighed.
Moreover, both of these emperors were on the verge of becoming immortals in the mortal world.
Undoubtedly even more terrifying!
If it weren't for Ye Fan and the Black Emperor, and the fact that they weren't from the ancient myriad races, they would probably have been wiped out in an instant.
The Ruthless Great Emperor was thinking of Ye Fan, who was a flower similar to her brother.
As for the Black Emperor, who was a stray dog adopted by the Great Emperor Wushi in his later years, he naturally showed mercy to the Wushi Bell and the Wushi Scripture stone book.
Cao Ya, Duan De, and the old blind man had no connection whatsoever.
After Zhong Bo calmed down, the group emerged from the imperial weapon, looked at each other, but none of them dared to use the Devouring Demon Jar to contain the stone scripture again.
Duan De was unwilling to accept this situation. The most mysterious book in legend, the "Beginningless Sutra," was right before his eyes, yet he could not obtain it.
"Little Leaf, Little Leaf..." the Black Emperor kept muttering. That Purple Mansion Saintess was also a beauty, so why didn't Little Leaf like her?
Ye Fan was speechless. Who can explain matters of the heart?
Finally, Duan De, in a fit of rage, risked injury to activate the Devouring Demon Jar and retrieve the Stone Scripture. He reasoned that with the Black Emperor present, the Boundless Bell would likely not kill him.
“I won’t do it for you, but that might not be the case for you,” the Black Emperor said.
"Don't do anything reckless," Cao Ya stopped him.
“Back then, the various holy lands brought several supreme imperial weapons into the area, but none of them obtained them. Doing this is courting death,” Ye Fan said.
"Don't get us killed," the old blind man warned.
“The Devouring Demon Jar is different from other imperial weapons. It should be able to contend with the Beginningless Bell. I refuse to believe that it can’t take the scriptures!” Duan De was unwilling to give up.
"Forget it, if you're looking to die, don't drag us down with you," Cao Ya said.
"Besides, even if you get your hands on it, it's useless." The Black Emperor stood up, shrugged, and said, "The 'Beginningless Scripture' is a divine skill cultivated by those with innate holy bodies and Dao embryos. What kind of physique do you have?"
"This is really strange. How can an ancient scripture have so many intricacies?" Duan De said angrily. The Daoist scripture of the ancient Heavenly Venerable could be cultivated by everyone.
"Unfortunately, most of the mental cultivation methods can only be practiced by those with the innate holy body and Dao embryo, but I think I might be able to master the secret technique of the last chapter..." Ye Fan was indignant. Even when facing the "Beginningless Scripture", he had some confidence. The Fighting Character Secret of the Nine Secrets could transform into any divine technique.
Moreover, he possesses the Ancient Sacred Body, thus fulfilling half of the requirements.
"So which of your descendants is this prepared for?" The old blind man also showed signs of becoming a Black Emperor and began chanting about the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo.
"The secret technique of the last chapter of the Great Emperor's Ancient Scripture..." Cao Ya's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the Black Emperor.
"Black Emperor, you followed the Great Emperor Wushi, so you should have received his teachings, right?" Ye Fan also realized the key point.
Duan De and the old blind man's eyes lit up. Yes, the Great Emperor would definitely impart the supreme ancient scriptures to those close to him.
Otherwise, where did those ancient holy lands and ancient families come from? For example, the ancient Jiang family, the ancient Ji family, Yaochi, the Great Xia royal family, etc.
"Woof!" Black King barked.
"Black Emperor..." Duan De shouted, and pounced over.
Black Emperor flashed away, seemingly unaware of their intentions, and dashed off into the depths of Purple Mountain.
Cao Ya and the others could only shake their heads, feeling regretful.
As we ventured deeper into Zishan, we encountered numerous vines and ancient trees along the way, their verdant green foliage growing among the rocks.
Beneath the ancient vines lay a large number of corpses, their life force drained, their deaths gruesome.
Seeing this, everyone became even more cautious.
Later they came across a large piece of divine source, but it was cracked, which must have been the ancient creatures that had been sealed inside and had broken free.
However, with Cao Ya around, and with each of Ye Fan and the others having their own methods, they didn't feel particularly dangerous.
After a brief pause, we continued forward, this time with much greater caution, and were astonished to discover a row of crystal coffins.
The crystal coffin was ancient and dull in luster, densely covered with patterns.
The coffins were inscribed with ancient divine script, which Cao Ya did not recognize. Ye Fan, having obtained the "Book of Origin," could roughly recognize some of the characters. It turned out that the inscriptions were carved by the Undying Emperor, which immediately sent chills down everyone's spine.
"A former subordinate of the Immortal Emperor!"
After roughly understanding, everyone was shocked. How many years had this been sitting there? How powerful must the subordinate of the supreme god in the hearts of the ancient races be?
“A saint? A saint king? A great saint? Anyway, there are definitely not many quasi-emperors,” Cao Ya said.
Ye Fan, Duan De, the old blind man, and the Black Emperor were speechless. Judging from Cao Ya's words, it seemed that the saint was not powerful enough.
Well, judging from Cao Ya's strength, ordinary saints might not be valued by him at all.
The coffin contained an ancient corpse, resembling a vengeful ghost, with withered yellow hair, pitch-black skin, and a dry, hideous appearance.
However, two of the coffins were pushed open, and they were empty.
The group looked closely and were immediately horrified.
The two ancient coffins were opened from the inside, and there was a dark, ominous smell coming from inside the coffin lids.
At this moment, Ye Fan and the others felt a chill run down their spines. This place was very eerie, exuding an eerie atmosphere that sent shivers down their spines.
The powerful beings from the early Primordial Era have been dead for millions of years. Even the invincible ancient emperors and great emperors have been dead for countless years. How could they still crawl out?
"Who cares? Just wipe them all out." Cao Ya said casually, slapping out a palm with divine power surging within.
Ye Fan and his group were taken aback. Wasn't this too risky?
Then, remembering the power of Sage Cao Ya, he could accept it again.
However, they were all careful and observed intently to prevent any unforeseen changes.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept over them, and Ye Fan and the others involuntarily felt the hair on their bodies and heads stand on end.
A chilling aura, vast as an ocean, seemed to come from the deepest hell, instantly engulfing the area!
"A subordinate of the Immortal Emperor?" Cao Ya said coldly, "If you're dead, don't come out!"
Cao Ya slapped the row of crystal coffins with one hand, and with the other hand, his five fingers spread out, transforming into five divine swords, unleashing a sky full of sword energy, which surged and slammed behind him.
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