20demayo Chapter 20 Dao Palace Seizes the Emperor's Weapon
Chapter 20 Dao Palace Seizes the Emperor's Weapon
Yuan Qingsu held a bronze Buddha statue covered in cracks in both hands.
The bronze Buddha, reflecting the void, formed a colossal golden image that solidified anew, clear and bright like crystal, reaching to the heavens and standing tall.
He held up the Mirror of Emptiness with one hand, his face showing compassion.
Calm and still as the earth, deep and secret as a hidden treasure.
He was so quiet, yet so powerful.
"This artifact... my God!" Yao Xi took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently.
Her pretty face showed an increasingly complex expression.
On the golden giant hand, beneath the void mirror, enveloped in soft divine light, the expressions of the Ji family's elderly women and white-haired servants all changed.
"Damn it!"
"How could this be? We really can't do anything to this little brat!"
"Let's retreat. We'll protect Haoyue and Ziyue and get them out of here first before making any further plans."
They exchanged a glance and made a decisive decision to prioritize evacuating from this location.
Once they successfully leave this place, they will have plenty of ways to retaliate.
Given the Ji family's power in the Eastern Wilderness, it would be far too easy for them to ensure that Yuan Qingsu would die without a proper burial.
hum!
The ancient mirror, as bright as the moon, glowed faintly, and the surrounding void subtly distorted. However, unlike usual, it did not directly open the domain gate and return to the Ji family. Instead, it remained quietly in place.
"You can't leave."
A detached voice drifted from afar. Yuan Qingsu, holding the Buddha's forbidden artifact riddled with cracks in one hand, stepped from the chest of the golden statue, walking step by step toward the Void Mirror and the Ji family.
"Leave them all here..."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand and made a grasping motion at his side. Holy light gathered into a long strip, which transformed into a blazing spear in his hand.
Similar to the Spear of Hades, yet different.
It is still based on the Holy Light Technique, and on this basis, the divine technique was created by referring to the accompanying power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.
Rough yet full of infinite possibilities, it best suits the essence of Yuan Qingsu.
The spear flew out, slicing through the sky, and in an instant pierced the head of an old woman whose divine power was exhausted.
Boom!
Immediately following, a burst of intense holy light erupted, the tip of the spear exploded, blasting her head into red and white fragments, and the headless corpse crashed down beside Ji Ziyue.
"you……"
Ji Ziyue's face showed reluctance and sorrow. She had a vague premonition that today's matter would not end well, but she still couldn't help but say, "Brother Dao, can you let us go? The Ji family is willing to pay the price for our previous reckless behavior. We will compensate and apologize."
"Compensation and apology?"
Yuan Qingsu's lips curled up slightly as he sneered, "Fine, I accept. But only after I've killed everyone here. At that time, I will compensate and apologize to you, and beg for your forgiveness."
"you……"
"Ha, if I release you today, should I release others tomorrow? Then, all my enemies can live simply by apologizing, and who will guarantee my safety?"
In such turbulent times, it's better to strike once to avoid being struck a hundred times!
Yuan Qingsu raised her hand and threw the Holy Light Spear once again.
Boom!
Another old woman's head exploded on the spot, and her soul turned to ashes in the blazing holy light. Her headless corpse crashed to the side.
Normally, these powerful beings in the Dragon Transformation Realm shouldn't have perished so easily. Even if their essence and energy were exhausted, their powerful nature and terrifying vitality would still remain.
Even if it is dismembered into pieces, it can still live for a considerable period of time.
However, the battlefield was located in the palm of the golden Buddha's five fingers, which sealed everything off, making it impossible to leave or send messages. It was one of the strongest sealing methods in the world, suppressing all kinds of power into the Dao Palace Secret Realm. The Ji family members had also exhausted their energy. In addition, the explosive properties of the Holy Light Spear combined with "Death Gate - Ferry" to specifically target the soul, resulting in such a shocking killing effect.
Dao Palace Slaughters Dragon!
"Kill you all, and the Void Mirror of the Ji family will be the best compensation."
Yuan Qingsu let out a clear whistle, his hands moving in front of him, forming one profound hand seal after another, drawing in endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which condensed into golden spears around him, aimed at everyone in the Ji family.
At the same time, a savage and ferocious aura erupted from him.
The fifteenth giant particle awakened during this process!
Breakthroughs in the Secret Realm can also stimulate the resurgence of 840 million particles, because this particle resurgence is essentially the unlocking of potential. The two are mutually beneficial and can complement each other.
"kill!"
The power of fifteen giant elephants was combined on fifteen spears, and the spear tips, carrying a fierce killing intent, rained down on the Ji family members. The cracks on the Shakyamuni artifact were increasing, and this thing could not hold on for much longer.
Therefore, Yuan Qingsu wanted to finish the battle quickly and leave behind as much of the forbidden artifact's power as possible, so that he could touch and absorb the Daoist essence on the Void Mirror later.
Normally, an imperial weapon cannot be taken away by outsiders, and he was well aware of this. However, the Daoist essence within the imperial weapon could be absorbed by him, bringing immense benefits. Therefore, Yuan Qingsu was determined to carry out the great feat of seizing the imperial weapon from the Daoist Palace.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several old servants of the Ji family exploded one after another. At this point, they stopped talking and were all prepared to die. They stood in front of Ji Haoyue and Ji Ziyue without regard for anything, blocking all the attacks for them. At the same time, they burned their own souls and bones to awaken the weapons of their ancestors and send the descendants of the family away from this battlefield.
"it's useless."
The cracks on the Shakyamuni artifact deepened and multiplied, emitting slight cracking sounds. Yuan Qingsu, however, paid no attention. He suspended it above his head, took the Holy Light Spear in his hand, and came to the Void Mirror. With a thrust of the spear, he pierced through the "Bright Moon Rising from the Sea" phenomenon that had risen behind Ji Haoyue, causing him to cough up blood.
"elder brother!"
An endless stream of heaven and earth essence surged in, which Ji Ziyue guided and condensed to nourish Ji Haoyue, helping him to quickly recover his strength. The strange phenomenon shattered and then reformed. On the vast blue sea at night, the bright moon spun nine times, becoming even more sacred and radiant, briefly dispelling the holy light spear.
At this critical moment of life and death, Ji Haoyue's divine potential was unleashed, and the extraordinary phenomena reached a new level!
"Interesting. The [Elemental Spirit Body] is indeed extraordinary. I'll suppress the Void Mirror first before dealing with you!"
Upon seeing this scene, two strange lights shot out from Yuan Qingsu's eyes. She was filled with curiosity about this kind of physique that could sense the origin of all heavens. She strode towards the brother and sister with her golden giant hand, while slapping out a golden four-legged giant cauldron to suppress the two of them. Under the protection of the forbidden artifact, she tried to place her hand on the void mirror above her head.
......
The aura of Buddha and Emperor radiated outwards, stretching for three thousand miles.
The holy sons and daughters of the Purple Mansion, the holy son of the Great Yan Holy Land, Jiang Yifei of the Jiang family, and the Golden-Winged Little Peng King of the Demon Clan, who were walking on this land, almost simultaneously looked up in the direction where the battle was taking place.
"Interesting, it's the aura of an ultimate weapon. Someone's getting serious about fighting for the [Torch], and there seems to be the aura of those bald guys from the Western Desert... I should go check it out," the Golden-Winged Roc King muttered to himself.