I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 328 Ancient Yellow Emperor!

In the Jiuding space.

Indra's raging thunder, Xiongba's Three-Point Return to Origin Qi, Minghuang's golden dragon, Buddha's sea of ​​blood, and Yin Zhong's wind, rain, thunder and lightning, these attacks that could easily massacre tens of millions of people were all frozen in the air.

Even Gu Changfeng could see the golden dragon opening its huge, ferocious mouth, and its fluttering dragon whiskers were fixed as if petrified.

Emperor Shitian and the others all showed shock on their faces, and looked at the huge and majestic Jiuzhou Cauldron with some disbelief.

Being able to block their attacks is not a big deal, even Indra is confident that he can do it.

After all, the attacks from the few people just now were just casual strikes, far from reaching their peak.

Being able to freeze the attacks of five Martial Emperors in mid-air at the same time, this method is truly incredible.

Boom!
Another heartbeat like a drum sounded, and the invisible ripples spread again.

The thunder, sea of ​​blood, golden dragon and other things in the sky were all turned into dust and dissipated like wind, and a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"Who allowed you to absorb the power of the Nine Cauldrons in this emperor's territory?"

"Spit it all out to me!"

The last word sounded like thunder, and invisible pressure enveloped the entire Nine Cauldrons space. Emperor Shitian, Yin Zhong and others were all shocked, and countless golden smoke was constantly pulled out of their bodies, converging towards the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

As the five people at the top of the pyramid on the Kyushu continent, they were naturally unwilling to accept this and used various means to try to retain the power of the Nine Cauldrons.

But what shocked them was that no matter what method they used, they could not stop the loss of the power of the Nine Cauldrons in their bodies.

Gu Changfeng, who was far away, also felt the boiling power of the Nine Cauldrons in his body, as if some force was pulling it, trying to drag it all out of his body.

At this moment, the pattern of the Hongmeng Dao Fruit at the center of his eyebrows flashed violently, and an indescribable force of repression came, causing the power of the Nine Cauldrons in Gu Changfeng's body to quickly return to calm.

High in the sky, Emperor Shitian stared at the Jiuzhou Ding with anger after trying various methods without success.

"Who are you? You're playing tricks on me. Get out of here!"

Just as he finished saying this, the entire Jiuzhou Ding began to tremble violently, and countless golden smoke gushed out from the mouth of the cauldron.

A figure appeared in front of the Jiuzhou Ding at some point, standing in the air with his back to everyone.

None of the six people present saw clearly how he appeared, as if he was supposed to be standing there.

This person was wearing a gorgeous black and gold robe, with his long black hair casually draped behind his back, giving him a sense of unrestrained and uninhibited style.

The only thing that impressed people deeply was that this person was extremely tall. Gu Changfeng estimated that he was probably nearly two meters tall.

He did not emanate any aura or pressure, but just his back made everyone present feel short of breath.

Next, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the huge Jiuzhou Ding actually shrank rapidly, and finally became only an inch in size and fell into the palm of this person!
Seeing this scene, Gu Changfeng's vigilance reached its peak.

The scene of the Jiuzhou Ding shrinking in size was exactly like a cultivator controlling a magic weapon.

Obviously, martial arts are currently unable to do this, at least not those at the Martial Emperor level.

And since he can control the Jiuzhou Ding and appear mysteriously in the Jiuding space, this person's identity is almost revealed.

Gu Changfeng took a few steps back and spit out the three flying swords in his dantian without leaving a trace. He then superimposed the Zhuxian Sword Formation on the formation he had just set up to further strengthen his defense.

In the distance, a man suddenly appeared and slowly turned around to face everyone.

The moment he saw his face, even the Buddha, who had practiced the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art and devoured countless lives, could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

The left half of this man's face was majestic and square, and his expression carried the aura of someone who had long been in a superior position.

But the right half of his face was green with fangs and blood-red pupils, exactly like the evil spirits described in various books.

And not only his face, but even the exposed skin on his body also looked divided into two completely different postures.

It is really strange that one person has both majestic and righteous side and extremely evil side.

After he turned around, he glanced at Emperor Shitian, with a smile on his lips, and spoke lightly.

"You are the first person who dares to ask me to get out after all these years. You are really brave."

The same smile had completely different effects on this person's face.

There was an expression of sarcasm and disdain on that dignified and upright face.

The evil face, like that of a demon, was filled with bloodthirsty desire.

The skin on Emperor Shitian's face hidden under the black ice mask twitched slightly, but he showed no fear at all.

"Tsk, you are so arrogant."

"Tell me! Who are you and when did you enter the Nine Cauldrons Space?"

"Also, hand over the Jiuzhou Ding and we can spare your life!"

Hearing this, the tall man laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder. Later, his laughter even shook the entire Nine Cauldrons space.

Suddenly, he stopped laughing, looked at Emperor Shitian expressionlessly, and spoke lightly.

"Who is this emperor?"

"You entered my Nine Cauldrons Space and asked me to hand over the Nine Provinces Cauldron that I made. Who do you think I am?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the pupils of Emperor Shitian, Yin Zhong and others suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, with faces full of disbelief.

Emperor Ming's lips trembled as he asked tentatively, "Are you the Ancient Yellow Emperor?"

The tall man stood proudly with the Jiuzhou Tripod in his hand and a smile on his face, obviously acknowledging his identity.

Yin Zhong next to him frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

"impossible!"

"The ancient Yellow Emperor existed at least thousands of years ago. Even a Martial Emperor could not have lived that long!"

"Also, if you are really the Ancient Yellow Emperor, how could you have stayed here for so many years?"

Xiongba also spoke at the right time.

"Not bad!"

"According to the classics, the ancient Yellow Emperor had long since perished together with the demon god Chi You, leaving behind only the Nine Cauldron Space and the Nine Provinces Cauldron."

After a brief shock, Indra also reacted.

As the one who opened the entrance to the Nine Cauldrons Space with his own hands, he knew even more clearly that if the ancient Yellow Emperor was really still alive, he would definitely not allow him to open the entrance to the Nine Cauldrons Space.

Even if this person is really the ancient Yellow Emperor, the fact that he has been trapped here for so many years and unable to show up also shows that he has no choice, and perhaps his strength has already been reduced to only one tenth of what it was.

'If that's the case, wouldn't it be more cost-effective to capture this man and torture him to get all the information about the Jiuzhou Ding and the ancient top-notch skills?'

Thinking of this, Emperor Shitian smiled sinisterly and spoke grimly.

"Not bad!"

"The ancient Yellow Emperor is dead, and you dare to impersonate him. How audacious!"

"Tell me your origins quickly, and then hand over the method of controlling the Jiuzhou Ding and the secrets of the Jiuding space, and I can spare your life!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Emperor Minghuang, Yin Zhong, Buddha and others beside him all showed gloomy looks in their eyes.

As powerful warriors at the level of Martial Emperor, everyone present was an old fox who had lived for countless years. Naturally, they understood Emperor Shitian’s little thoughts in an instant.

However, no one exposed it at this time.

Because it’s very simple, everyone thought of the same question as Indra at the same time.

Even if this person is indeed the ancient Yellow Emperor, how much strength does he have left after lingering on for so many years?

In the current situation, of course, it is in everyone's best interest to squeeze out all of this person's secrets!

"Hehe! You are right. You deserve to be killed for pretending to be the ancient Yellow Emperor!"

"I advise you to tell all your secrets honestly, so as to avoid suffering physical pain."

"We have five Martial Emperors here, representing the strongest force in the entire Kyushu Continent. If you are stubborn, don't blame us for being rude!"

Huangdi glanced at the five people, then glanced at Gu Changfeng who was hiding far away and saying nothing. His gaze stayed on Gu Changfeng for a moment and then immediately moved away, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Well, after thousands of years, it seems that the development of Kyushu Continent is not that good now."

"Even the Martial Emperors have become profit-seeking, without a trace of a strong person."

"Well, now that I have awakened, I will use your blood to break the shackles and rule the Nine Provinces once again!"

Emperor Ming couldn't stand it any longer, "Go ahead and dream about ruling the nine provinces!"

"The Emperor's decree, go!"

As the power of endless dynasty's destiny surged out, nine golden dragons emerged again, roaring and rushing towards the Yellow Emperor.

The pressure from the powerful Martial Emperor was fully revealed. Wherever the golden dragon passed, it brought up a howling wind along the way. The powerful momentum made the space seem to be distorted.

Emperor Shitian, Yin Zhong and others all narrowed their eyes, wanting to see what the result would be if the Emperor tried to take action.

In the distance, Huangdi still had a faint smile on his face, and had no intention of taking any action at all.

But this scene made Emperor Minghuang laugh out loud. He felt that the Yellow Emperor in front of him was just pretending and really had no strength left. Facing his attack, he could only wait to die.

But what happened next was shocking.

Nine golden dragons that looked like those in myths and legends rushed towards Huangdi with great momentum, but when they were within three meters of the opponent, their bodies suddenly shrank rapidly and became the size of loaches in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, as Huangdi waved his hand gently, nine golden dragons that had shrunk countless times actually began to circle around Huangdi, shaking their heads and wagging their tails, revealing a touch of human-like flattery and joy, just like the other party's pets.

"How can it be!"

The Emperor's eyes almost popped out of his head and his face was filled with disbelief.

Huangdi suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched a golden dragon. He looked at Minghuang with a strange expression and spoke lightly.

"The power of the dynasty's destiny, it seems that you should be the master of an imperial dynasty, right?"

"It's a pity that the empire's territory is too small, and the energy it absorbs from the people is far from enough. In ancient times, someone like you would be at most a prefect of a continent."

"Also, using such means to deal with me is ridiculous."

"Don't you know that even the method of dynasty luck was created by this emperor?"

Huangdi looked down at the golden dragon in his hand that looked like a loach, and squeezed it with a little force.

Boer~
The golden dragon in his hand let out a wail, then instantly exploded and turned into specks of golden light!
(End of this chapter)