Chapter 201

These people at first glance have considerable background, mostly being Supreme Elders of a major sect; their strength should not be underestimated.

Woof! Old lady, make this king stand still!

But Da Hei Gou didn't care; its bark split the sky, stopping several people.

Going by his intuition, those people before him surely possessed supreme treasures; such a great opportunity, how could he miss it?

Little friend, what do you mean by this?

The Human King Palace Vice Hall Master merely glanced at Da Hei Gou and Duan De, not taking them to heart, but fixed his gaze on Yang Zhu, his heart jolting.

Only seeing, the person before him in black clothes bore the air of a transcendent immortal, his handsome visage making even peerless women break into a sweat.

Yang Zhu's black hair flowed like a waterfall, each strand crystal clear, his aura godlike and unmatched, possessing grace and bearing beyond words!

He simply stood there, the surrounding Great Dao roared, following his rhythm, as if submitting.

"Hand over the wooden box."

Yang Zhu stood with his hands behind his back, his voice mingled with ripples of divine power.

He instantly felt as if struck by five thunders, as if bathed in ambrosia, his heartbeat followed Yang Zhu's words, violently fluctuating, shocked to the utmost.

"When did Luzhou produce such a hero? Why have I never heard of him before?"

The people of the Human King Palace could not calm their hearts; a young man who appeared only in his twenties, they actually found it hard to gauge his strength!

Luzhou had countless heroes and heaven-chosen talents, all gifted and stunning, yet they had never heard of this person Yang Zhu.

"I am the old Vice Palace Master of the Human King Palace; may I ask how you wish to be addressed?"

The Vice Palace Master, a living fossil who has lived three thousand years, clasped his hands politely, not daring to offend Yang Zhu lightly.

Even Yin Tian De, the strongest of the younger generation in the Zi Wei Star Domain, the only one in tens of thousands of years to have passed the inheritance of the Eight Scenes Palace, might not be this terrifying.

"That doesn't matter; I only ask one thing: will you hand over the wooden box or not?"

Yang Zhu's expression was calm, but his aura was too holy and transcendent, naturally revealing a supreme dignity that made people's hearts tremble.

"Fellow Daoist, we are members of the Human King Palace; do you really intend to be our enemy?"

An old man with white hair and withered skin stepped forward, his eyes extremely cold.

That half‑page Divine Spirit Ancient Scripture, even other great sects would not dare to be so blatant, yet Yang Zhu demanded it forcefully, utterly disregarding the Human King Palace.

"Boom!"

But as soon as his words finished, Yang Zhu flicked his embroidered robe, and immediately the Milky Way fell, the mighty Great Dao power pressed down horizontally, blasting him hundreds of zhang away.

"Pfft!"

That old man's body instantly cracked, blood spattered, his bones were shattered, more than half his body drenched in blood, like a puddle of mud.

This person was a mighty expert, his cultivation not weak, yet before Yang Zhu he was utterly unable to withstand a single blow.

"If you won't hand it over, I'll take it myself."

As the sound faded, the Zhe character secret was activated, quietly beginning to operate; its terrifying restorative power erupted, instantly draining the spiritual energy within a hundred‑li radius.

At the same moment, the Vice Palace Master's face changed drastically; the wooden box on him began to shake uncontrollably for no reason, and he hastily reached out to suppress it.

"Attack together!"

The remaining elders, having never seen such a situation, all sprang into action, exerting full force to suppress and reinforce the seal.

Bang! No matter how they exhausted all their methods, it was to no avail; the wooden box gradually slipped from his control, and finally its lid was flung open.

A brilliant golden sheet of paper traced a splendid arc and fell into Yang Zhu's hand.

At that moment, the faces of everyone in the Human King Palace darkened completely.

The value of this half‑page Divine Spirit Ancient Scripture is immeasurable; if other powerful divine sects learned of it, they would inevitably spark a life‑and‑death struggle.

Yet now, the golden paper flew into Yang Zhu's hand before their very eyes, leaving them both shocked and enraged; without doubt they would immediately fight him to the death.

"What is this?" the big black dog asked, its eyes flashing green light.

The golden paper was forged from phoenix‑blood crimson gold, brilliant gold, with crimson clouds swirling within, extremely splendid and extraordinary!

"Half a page of the Zhe character secret."

Yang Zhu did not say this aloud; instead, he transmitted the sound to the two individuals.

He now controls seven of the Nine Secrets; the secrets resonate with each other, so once activated, the remaining secrets will produce a reaction.

Therefore, wanting to seize this Divine Spirit Ancient Scripture is not difficult at all.

"What… one of the Nine Secrets!"

Duan De stared, speechless; he never expected this to be one of the Nine Secrets—although only half a scroll, its value remains immeasurable! "How dare you try to steal it? If you have the ability, give it a shot—watch this emperor not beat the shit out of you!"

The big black dog turned its head sharply, bared its teeth at the several people, its eyes flashing with a ferocious light, demonic aura soaring, ready to attack at the slightest disagreement.

"Fellow Daoist, you are being overly domineering; do you know the consequences of doing this?"

The deputy shop manager had a cold face, killing intent flashing in his eyes; with the Divine Spirit Ancient Scripture snatched, they would surely fight to the death.

"Venerable Heavenly Lord, we have taken it—what can you do about it?"

Duan De wore splendid Daoist robes, yet lacked any trace of a monk's demeanor; instead he had a cunning, sly air.

Although he smiled with a full face, no one dared to underestimate his strength.

Hum…

The Eight Trigrams Furnace was offered up; this peerless holy weapon slowly revived, heaven and earth fell silent, began to tremble violently, even the mountains swayed on the verge of collapse, almost exploding.

"Peerless holy weapon!"

Upon seeing Duan De's Eight Trigrams Furnace, the people of the Human King Palace were terrified to the extreme, unable to believe that the three before them actually possessed such a holy weapon.

In the Zi Wei domain, unlike the Bei Dou, here almost anyone who possesses a holy weapon can run rampant, hardly finding an opponent.

Originally, that disciple of the Renyu Dao relied on a single Shen Nü furnace to collect nearly all the beauties of the Zi Wei Gu Xing domain.

Later, under the joint effort of many great sects, the Renyu Sect was finally destroyed; one can imagine how mighty a holy weapon is here.

Not everyone is like Yang Zhu, whose whole family are emperors; to say he is the strongest imperial offspring in ancient and modern background is no exaggeration! "If you disagree, come forward, Daoist Master, I will refine each of you one by one!"

Duan De's aura was lofty, he was extremely confident; with an unparalleled holy weapon in hand, even if he couldn't win, fleeing would be more than enough! "……"

The members of the Human King Palace each looked as if they had eaten a dead fly, their faces turned green; they couldn't swallow this anger, but the opposing side possessed a holy weapon, which they could not resist.

"Let's go first."

The Vice Palace Master gritted their teeth, could only temporarily leave; taking action now would absolutely not be wise.

Not to mention the opposing side possessing a holy weapon, just Yang Zhu alone would drive them to the extreme of their altar.

"Leave? Where to?"

Who would have thought, the next moment holy might permeated, a black gourd blocked them, another holy weapon! "How……"

The members of the Human King Palace felt a stampede of ten thousand horses in their hearts, they almost couldn't help swearing.

The Zi Wei Divine Dynasty, innumerable great sects—those forces that possess holy weapons can be counted on one hand; when did Luzhou come to possess so many unparalleled holy weapons?

In an instant, there were two of them; who could withstand?

"Each of you leave behind a bit of treasure, and I'll let you go."

Big Black Dog and Duan De, one in front and one behind, blocked several people, starting to revert to their old trade…

(End of chapter)