The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 281 Exploding Grave (Two in One)

The Gu Xingcang family, as descendants of the Cang Tian Tyrant body lineage, has inherited the supreme blood of Tyrant. Even if they do not have a perfect physique, they still have amazing magical effects.

Many cultivators who passed the 50th level had coveted this lineage, but Gu Xing’s suppression of bloodlines other than the Tyrant Body was too strong, and the Cang family had a special foundation to suppress it, so they were not afraid of foreign powerful dragons.

Near Tyrant’s Tomb, three figures rushed past and ran towards the mountain gate not far from the tomb.

"Hey! Fatty Wude, should we go to Tyrant's Tomb first? After all, there is no security there, but the Tyrant's family is heavily guarded and not easy to break in." Heihuang scratched his thick black hair and said to Duan De.

“What do you know, a country dog ​​like you? The Tyrant Body Tomb is guarded by the laws of the Great Tyrant Body. It is harder than ascending to heaven to break the restriction and enter it. But once we dig up the ancestors of the Tyrant Body family and get some Tyrant Body essence and blood, it won’t be difficult to break the restriction.” Duan De said with a sly grin.

"Oh! So that's how it is. You are worthy of being the Taoist Wuliang and the ancestor of gravedigging. You really have your own way. Hehe!" Heihuang reacted instantly, grinned, revealing his bright white canine teeth, and laughed.

Longma remained silent. He now had only one thought, that is, he followed the right person.

Soon, the three guys came to a magnificent mountain and river. There were beautiful mountains and rivers in front of them, a silver waterfall dropping thousands of feet, misty fairy mist, and huge palaces located on different peaks, as if they had entered a fairyland.

Inside the Cang family mountain gate, there are dozens or even hundreds of peaks standing side by side, and many rare birds and auspicious beasts roam around, all of which are exotic species from the ancient times, and some are rarely seen in the outside world.

The trio of Duan De, Hei Huang and Long Ma, holding the hidden treasure and performing the secret art of hiding, quietly approached the mountain gate of the Cang family.

"How is it? Can you break the formation?" Duan De asked in a low voice, holding a compass.

“Don’t worry, my action will be foolproof.” The Black Emperor waved his pair of lackeys, leaving afterimages, and continuously arranged formations to infiltrate the Great Sage Formation of the Cang Family.

"Longma, give me a few dozen drops of blood essence. I'll need it urgently later."

"What the hell, just a few dozen drops of blood, Heihuang, are you crazy? What do you want my blood for?" Longma glared and almost kicked the wretched dog's face with his hoof, saying angrily.

"Why are you so excited? You are an elf born and raised on earth. I can use your essence and blood to evolve the qi of heaven and earth and help us conceal our breath." Black Emperor explained.

"That doesn't require dozens of drops of blood and essence!" Long Ma was not fooled. He knew the nature of the Black Emperor too well and could not trust him completely.

"Well, a little less is fine, then ten drops of essence and blood, otherwise you can't just not contribute anything." The Black Emperor's eyes rolled and he started bargaining.

"Bah! Three drops of essence and blood at most, not a drop more." The dragon horse scratched the ground with its hooves and sprayed a mouthful of salt soda on the ground, saying in a firm tone.

"make a deal!"

"Damn it, you dog!" Longma was so angry that he grimaced and wished he could bite Heihuang.

"Hehe." The Black Emperor smiled with a crooked mouth, three parts of unruly, six parts of disdain and one part of complacency.

In desperation, Longma suppressed the twitching of his eyes and forced out three drops of crystal blood, which he gave to Heihuang.

"Awoo..." Black Emperor's eyes lit up, and he swallowed the blood in one gulp. Then, with a scratch of his claws, countless array patterns and runes sank into the ground in front of him, creating a gap in the mountain protection array.

"Let's go!" Hei Huang swaggered into the gap, followed by Duan De. Long Ma was stunned at first, then reacted and quickly got in, asking:

"Don't you need my blood essence to cover up your aura? How come you came in directly?"

Black Emperor turned his head, tilted his dog face, and asked in confusion: "Aren't you all able to conceal your aura?"

Longma's veins bulged, flames spewed out of his nostrils, and he was ready to fight to the death with Heihuang.

At this moment, on the fortress not far away, a cultivator named Cang looked in the direction of Longma and the other two in confusion and asked, "Hmm? There seemed to be some movement just now."

The three guys from Black Emperor hid themselves immediately, not daring to reveal even a trace of their aura. They only slowly appeared after the cultivator named Cang checked that there was no problem and they had left.

Longma glared at Heihuang fiercely, and ignored the pretentious Heihuang. He followed Duan De and sneaked into the depths of the mountain gate.

Duan De held a compass, looked around and listened carefully, and soon deduced the resting place of the ancestors of the Cang family. He then came to the cemetery with a dog and a horse.

After Hei Huang set up a magic circle to conceal the abnormality in this place, the three guys worked at full speed and, under the guidance of Duan De, dug a passage underground.

“Bang, bang, bang… bang!”

After chiseling a rock wall, the three guys finally entered the tomb and walked along the passage all the way to the main room where the coffin was located.

“Hahaha! It’s posted. It’s really posted.”

"I didn't expect the Cang family to be so wealthy. It seems that these descendants of Tyrants must have exploited others a lot, otherwise where would they get so many treasures!"

"Silver essence, black gold, mutton-fat white jade iron, black yellow soil, Nine Heavens Red Jade Wall... so many holy materials and divine materials, this is not a cemetery, it's simply a treasure house!"

The three guys dug deep into the ground, frantically searching for all kinds of resources, and put a lot of treasures and magical materials into their pockets, even the precious clothes of the descendants of the tyrant in the coffin were not spared.

Duan De searched for tombs and identified the route, Hei Huang broke the formation and lifted the ban, and Long Ma frantically dug the ground to open a path. The three guys had a clear division of labor, and in a very short period of time, they visited more than a dozen tombs and harvested a large amount of resources and holy materials. They were all smiling and seemed to be floating as if they were walking.

Although the three guys opened many coffins, they did not destroy the corpses. At most, they refined some of their essence and blood, but the corpses were still intact, which was one of the few ways they had a conscience.

"Fatty, are these essences and blood enough for us to enter the Tyrant Tomb?" Black Emperor said to Duan De while fiddling with the three jade bottles.

"Alas! It's still not enough. The blood of these Tyrant Body descendants is too thin, and the Tyrant Blood refined is not enough.

This is strange. Logically speaking, the Cang family is so prosperous, so the blood of its descendants shouldn't be so thin." Duan De rubbed his chin and looked at the blood in the jade bottle, wondering.

"Don't think too much. The passage to the next tomb has been opened. Let's go!" Longma, who had dug the tunnel on the other side, urged. If it didn't take two guys to break the ban, he really wanted to rush in and take everything for himself.

"Here it comes, hmm! Such a strong aura of domineering body, it seems that I have won the jackpot this time!" Black Emperor stretched lazily and quickly entered the new tomb.

But when he smelled the breath in the air, he was shocked. After carefully finding a location, he rushed away.

Duan De and Long Ma looked at each other and knew that the black dog had found something good, so they immediately took a step forward and quickly caught up with Hei Huang.

Galloping all the way, the three guys came to the end of the passage, and what came into view was a vast underground palace. On the walls of the palace were carved dragons and phoenixes, and sacred beasts presented auspicious signs. It was supported by nine huge stone pillars, on which were engraved nine mysterious diagrams, which were the original divine forms of the Tyrant Body lineage. Like the nine visions of the Holy Body, they represented the power of this physique.

In the center of the palace, a huge sarcophagus stands, engraved with various runes and Taoist traces. The lines resemble dragons and phoenixes, flowing with purple sunlight and haze, containing an extremely domineering aura.

"It seems that we have found a big guy." The Black Emperor nodded, squinted his eyes, opened his bloody mouth, and said excitedly.

Duan De and Long Ma also rushed over, staring at the sarcophagus in front of them with shining eyes.

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The stars flickered in the universe, billions of miles away in an instant, a domain gate opened at the star where the tyrant was, and three figures walked out.

Unlike the star where the holy body is located, the big star where the overlord body is located has an excellent natural environment, rich essence and spiritual energy, and the mountains and ancient peaks are lush and green, full of vitality.

However, Ye Fan and the other two who arrived here suddenly changed their expressions. Although the essence of heaven and earth was rich, the avenue here was extremely strange and naturally in conflict with cultivators, as if it wanted to suppress everything.

"It's just like the rumors outside. The star where the Tyrant Body resides suppresses all other bloodlines. Only the Heaven Tyrant Bloodline is the most prosperous. It's really domineering."

A sneer appeared on Ye Fan's lips, and his whole body was shaken with momentum. The golden flame rushed up, instantly breaking the shackles of heaven and earth and piercing through the clouds in the sky.

The land is lush and green, full of vitality. Some exotic vines are more than ten miles long, entwining several mountain peaks. There are ancient trees that are towering into the sky.

Ye Fan, Pang Bo and Li Xiaoman moved forward all the way, crossing mountains, rivers and seas, heading towards the place where the spiritual energy was the most concentrated and the avenue suppression was the strongest.

Ye Fan's whole body was glowing, his blood was surging, and thunder was rumbling, but wisps of purple-red smoke appeared in all directions of heaven and earth, containing domineering and extraordinary power, and entwined around him.

"The place where the great tyrant body sits and rests." Ye Fan looked forward, where there was a thousand-meter-high peak that looked like a tomb, lush and green, towering into the clouds.

The thousand-foot-high ancient tomb is majestic and huge, towering into the sky and overwhelming the world. It doesn't look like a solitary tomb at all, but rather like the sleeping place of an almighty being.

On the red land, ancient trees grow into forests, towering into the sky and blocking out the sun, filled with a tremendous aura of the great way, showing a domineering and arrogant momentum, as if an ancestral weapon suppresses all the laws of heaven and earth.

Ye Fan and the other two arrived at the foot of the Big Tomb Mountain. The suppression of the Avenue became more and more terrifying. Wisps of the order and rules of heaven and earth entangled the mountains, like clouds surrounding the mountain.

It is no wonder that many cultivators in ancient times exclaimed when they came here. This kind of atmosphere was too astonishing. Except for those who had the blood of Cang Tian Ba ​​flowing in their bodies, any aliens who came here would be excluded.

Pang Bo and Li Xiaoman were fine, as with their saintly cultivation they could completely resist the suppression of heaven and earth, but Ye Fan's situation was rather special.

The Tyrant Body's Tomb seemed to have sensed the aura of the enemy's holy body. The towering tomb mountain emitted wisps of purple sun mist, which gathered into a huge purple sun, pressing down towards Ye Fan.

"Hmph!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, and dazzling golden flames burst out from his body. The strongest and most blazing aura penetrated the heaven and earth and pierced through the sky.

The golden holy blood was flowing in Ye Fan's body, his blood was boiling, and a high fighting spirit was gushing out of his body. He instinctively swung the Immortal Holy Fist and used the supreme fighting method of the Holy Body lineage.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"

The golden energy surged, extremely strong and masculine, and transformed into six ancient universes, evolving all things and encompassing all spirits in the universe, terrifying and boundless. "Boom!"

The Purple Sun collided with the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, bursting out with terrifying power. The void collapsed, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the sky exploded, as if everything was going to be destroyed.

The remnants of the Dao of this world are ultimately just dead things. Stimulated by the aura of the holy body, the spontaneously formed Purple Sun lacked charm and was destroyed by the most powerful Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

"After all, it's just a dead thing and can't block my way." Ye Fan said with extreme domineering.

"Who is it?!" As the three of them continued to climb the mountain, a loud shout was heard, and a snow-white ape swooped down from a high platform above.

The ancient tomb is guarded by a strong man, a pale old ape. Unlike other ferocious beasts that would be suppressed, it is not affected and even conforms to the overbearing order of heaven and earth. It is very powerful.

The gray ape was very tall, strong and powerful, with a snow-white body, and looked like a roaring diamond. It had reached the level of a saint, and there was a faint sense of domineering aura coming towards him.

Its body was strong and fierce, and its eyes shot out intimidating divine light like golden lamps. It pounced towards Ye Fan and the other two. Its majestic holy power was surging and extremely powerful.

Li Xiaoman folded her hands, which looked like a treasure bottle. A great Dao treasure bottle appeared, and a blazing black light gushed out, enveloping the blue ape, collecting it into the bottle and refining it into streams of pure original energy.

"This blue ape has practiced the method of the Blue Sky Tyrant Body and even refined the Tyrant Blood, so it is not restricted by the laws of this place." Li Xiaoman refined the original energy and said softly.

From Cang Yuan's memory, she learned a lot about the Cang family and told them to Ye Fan and Pang Bo one by one.

"Oh! There is at least one Saint King and several saints. Although there is no Great Saint in charge, such a force is not weak." Since venturing into the ancient human race, Ye Fan knows that it is already a terrifying thing for a branch to have a Saint King.

Just the 50th level alone is enough to be among the top forces.

"Moreover, the Cang family is suspected to have a fragment of the Supreme Being to suppress its foundation. That fragment of the Supreme Being was once a weapon of the Great Overlord. Even if it is just a fragment, its power exceeds that of the Great Sage level." Pang Bo said.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoman frowned and stared at the giant tomb thousands of feet high. She looked at it carefully and found that this giant mountain was more like a weapon than an ancient tomb, emitting a trace of divine power.

"Could this ancient tomb be the Tyrant Bell..."

The ancient tomb was dead silent and cold, and the huge tomb was like a huge bell hanging on the ground. It had been silent for eternity, and exuded a faint sense of divine power.

After hearing Li Xiaoman's guess, Ye Fan observed it carefully and found that this giant mountain really looked like an inverted bell.

"I remember the guide said that the most powerful person at the peak of humanity with the blood of the Overlord of Heaven flowing in his body used a huge bell that dominated the sky and the earth as a weapon." Ye Fan said softly.

During the battle that year, when the bell rang, the Overlord Bell shook the universe, and many stars in the universe were shattered and turned into dust in the bell waves.

Finally, the Ba Bell was smashed by the Great Saint Body, the galaxy collapsed, the universe shattered, the sky dimmed, and it was extremely terrifying.

Afterwards, the three did not rush to climb the mountain, but walked around the mountain, carefully looking at the mountain and the ancient tomb, and found that its shape was really somewhat like the Ba Zhong mentioned in the records.

Faintly, there were huge waves rumbling out from the mountain, majestic and ethereal, as if they came from ancient times, spanning time and space, exuding an overbearing and unparalleled aura.

"Could it be that the weapon was shattered and then reassembled by the Tyrant Body, turning into a huge tomb and suppressed here?" Pang Bo guessed.

He also observed for a long time and found that some huge gullies on the tomb looked like the traces left by cracks in the bell body. The faint sound of the bell was deafening.

"It shouldn't be. There are no weapon fragments on this mountain. It is impossible that it was formed by the Overlord Bell." Ye Fan has practiced a special pupil technique that allows him to see through everything in the world and peek into its essence, but he did not find any weapon fragments in the ancient tomb.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and a blazing beam of light shot up into the sky not far away, and an extremely domineering aura penetrated the heaven and earth.

Afterwards, Ye Fan and the other two saw three streams of light rushing towards them. They were obviously the three evil stars Duan De, Hei Huang and Long Ma. A terrifying aura rushed towards them from behind the three. Zi Yang's domineering aura was unrivaled in the world, and his murderous intent was like a tide, shaking the stars in the sky.

"Die, you thief!" A loud shout was heard, and a middle-aged man with loose black hair, as imposing as a mountain, came rushing towards him with a big bell on his head.

"Damn tomb robbers, you actually dared to attack my Tyrant Family. You will definitely die today!"

The pursuer is a Saint King with astonishing strength. The blood of tyrants in his body is not thin. He is a powerful Saint King.

Of course, these alone are not enough to move Ye Fan and others, but the most crucial thing is that the big clock on his head seems to have several cracks, as if it is pieced together, but it makes people feel palpitating, and there is a hint of frightening breath.

Several pieces of the bell body appear different from the others. They are obviously fragments left behind when the former Overlord Bell was shattered in the universe. Now they have been cast together with other divine materials.

Now, even a few broken pieces of the clock still contain terrifying power, because the laws and traces of the Tao within them have not been erased, and the power is overwhelming!

"Ye Fan, come and lend us a hand. The clock in this old guy's hand is too terrifying!" When Hei Huang saw Ye Fan and the other two, his eyes lit up and he shouted immediately.

Ye Fan's eyes twitched, and he had the urge to beat these troublemakers to death, but unfortunately the timing was wrong, as the Holy King of the Cang family was about to kill him.

In the face of crisis, Ye Fan sacrificed the coffin behind him. The bronze coffin flashed with golden light, and hot breath gushed out, resisting the power of the bell.

"What the hell is this thing?" The face of the Holy King of the Cang family changed and he said solemnly.

"Never mind him. It's just a special forbidden weapon. Catch them all in one fell swoop, and then slowly study the coffin." Another figure emerged in the void. The aura penetrated the heaven and earth, and the holy power was mighty. It was obviously another Saint King monk.

"Kill!" Golden light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes and they were full of fighting spirit. Without the frightening fragments of the Tyrant Bell, there were only two Holy Kings. Are they still worthy of their fear?

An extremely sharp sword energy rushed out, and another Saint King-level strongman of the Cang clan summoned the Heavenly Sword and slashed down at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's black eyes were sharp, and he raised his golden fist to attack. His fighting spirit overwhelmed Cang Yu, and golden cracks spread around him.

The golden holy blood was boiling. Every time Ye Fan swung his golden fist, the holy blood in his body was glowing, releasing immortal divinity. The aura was surging and unprecedented.

Stunning fighting and unprecedented showdown.

The sword rang, the black cauldron roared, and Ye Fan summoned the black gold cauldron with dragon pattern. He poured divine power into it, reviving the might of the dragon cauldron and transforming it into a black dragon that covered the sky, swallowing up the universe and shattering the sky.

The invincible body of the Holy Body, coupled with the powerful Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, and the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, the three worked together to defeat the Holy King of the Cang Family and made him unable to resist.

"It's actually a holy body! How is this possible? In this day and age, there are still holy bodies that can be cultivated." The Holy King of the Cang Family was shocked and his mind was shaken by Ye Fan's fighting power.

"Now is the time, Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!" Ye Fan seized the opportunity and mobilized his blood and energy. The scorching golden flames swept across the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea, and enveloped the Holy King of the Cang Family.

"Boom!"

The Six Paths of Samsara Fist evolved into six ancient worlds. Infinite chaotic light burst out, and the power to reverse the universe exploded, bombarding the Holy King of the Cang Family and destroying his body.

On the other side, Li Xiaoman, Pang Bo, Duan De and others easily killed the Holy King of the Cang Family and prepared to leave the fragments of the Overlord Bell in the air.

"Don't even think about it! Ignite my hegemonic blood, call back my ancestor's hegemonic soul, and wipe out the holy body in front of you!" The Holy King of the Cang family, whose physical body was shattered by Ye Fan, ignited the fire of Tao with his soul, burned the divine essence of the hegemonic body, turned it into divine light and sank into the big bell, trying to completely revive the power of the hegemonic bell fragments.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ancient bell exploded, leaving only a few ancient fragments that were barely pieced together, but it burst out with tremendous power.

The mountains and valleys on the entire ancient star were shaking, and many ancient lands collapsed directly. The sky was vast and filled with an incomparable wild and desolate aura.

"when……"

At the same time, a bell rang from the depths of the ancient tomb. The whole world, including hundreds of thousands of mountains and valleys, were roaring, shaking under the bell waves, and intimidating the vast earth.

Ye Fan's whole body was glowing. The bronze coffin flew back in front of him and hung above his head. Strands of golden chains of order dropped down, protecting him and Duan De and the others.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the huge mountain under the feet of Ye Fan and others exploded, purple sun fairy light shot up into the sky, and overwhelming aura gushed out.

In the dazzling purple light, a terrifying man slowly appeared, with loose black hair dancing wildly. He stood there with an extremely domineering aura, carrying an air of being the only one in the world who was supreme.

There is a man at the deepest part of the huge ancient tomb!
"Oh my god! This can't be that tyrant body!" Pang Bo's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.

"How is it possible? After the battle with the Holy Body, the Tyrant Body only lived for ten years before he died. There is absolutely no possibility that he is still alive." Black Emperor said nervously.

“Everyone, don’t worry. That is not just one person. Instead, everything is a shadow of Tao interwoven by the divine chain of order.” Ye Fan explained, his eyes shining with golden light as he saw through the essence.

"But even so, that terrifying aura is not something we can deal with. This is bad." Duan De smiled bitterly, sweating profusely.

Ye Fan waited solemnly, looking at the domineering figure. Not only was he not afraid, but he was eager to try. The holy blood in his body surged and the fighting spirit was like a tide, almost bursting out.

"Is this the man who possessed the blood of the Sky Tyrant in the past?" Ye Fan muttered to himself. The blood in his body was almost boiling. Golden aura surged out with every breath. The coffin above his head was shining brightly. The hot energy was accumulating, and it could burst out with tremendous power at any time.

"If you want to fight, then fight. My holy body is not weaker than anyone else!" Ye Fan spoke firmly, his passionate fighting spirit revealed in every word. Golden blood gushed out of his body, penetrating the heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)