Chapter 278

"Dragon, dragon, dragon!"

Lin Xian bathed in immortal light, chanting the dragon roar Dao shout, like a god descending to the world. The treasure wheel between his eyebrows flew out and hung behind his head, within which endless chanting sounds appeared, blessing him, sacred and bright, just like a peerless Dragon Emperor.

A Saint holding an Emperor weapon can even blow up stars outside the sky. Lin Xian is far inferior to a Saint, but even if he only exerts one-billionth of the divine might, it is an unimaginable power, making the strong of the Central Continent tremble.

The Extreme Dao Emperor weapon aura covered the sky and the earth, the divine might of the ancient Great Emperor revived, drowning ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers. Every inch of space was trembling, as if it were being torn apart.

"Boom!"

The firmament was torn open with a hole. The Star River King showed a look of horror, trying to avoid it. He was not a Great Completion King; back then, he had only initially stepped into the Dao-Slashing realm, relying on divine source liquid to luckily survive to this day.

He originally thought about taking this order, gaining both fame and fortune, and being able to eat the Saint Body to extend his life, but he didn't expect to provoke an Emperor weapon.

Below a Saint, who dares to say they can take a blow from an Emperor weapon?

A vast pillar of light rose into the sky, bringing extreme destruction and ending. The Star River King turned into dust and dissipated in extreme unwillingness.

Without a trace of suspense, without any reversal, a blow from an Emperor weapon—even a Saint Master would perish, and a King would be slashed. This is the power of the Extreme Dao, a true great killing weapon!

In an instant, the Central Continent trembled, and the Emperor weapons of the four major dynasties revived one after another, as if stimulated, dropping endless Emperor light to protect their own traditions.

In various hidden places in the Central Continent, the Saints felt something.

Inside the Qishi Mansion, the old Mansion Master slowly raised his head, looking into the distance.

In a nameless mountain range, the Great Saint of the Cai family sighed.

In the depths of the Qin Ling Mountains, a sickly old man and a monk with solemn features sat and discussed the Dao, as if discussing some great secret.

The strongest people of the ancient tribes who were sleeping also suddenly woke up, watching the Central Continent from afar with their spiritual sense.

The endless radiance dissipated, and Lin Xian stood alone. Without waiting for the heroes to react, he immediately drove the Luan Gu war chariot and fled into the distance.

He had just been split alive by a Dao-Slashing King and almost died, and then he used his trump card, consuming huge blood energy and energy to activate the Emperor weapon. How could he be unscathed? He must have suffered great damage to his vitality.

The King's war chariot crossed the void and took him to a remote corner.

After observing the surroundings and confirming that there was no one, Lin Xian sacrificed the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron and buckled it over himself, forming a protective layer, only then secretly breathing a sigh of relief and starting to heal his wounds.

In the most critical Sea of Bitterness realm, the only complete True Dragon Undying Medicine was a bit tired. The golden little dragon, which used to be lively, was weak at this moment, lying flat and soaking in the Life Spring, too lazy to move.

"There are still too few complete immortal medicines."

Lin Xian couldn't help but sigh. In his own Sea of Bitterness realm, although there were many Undying Medicines, most were old, weak, sick, and disabled, unable to be used. The only one that was truly powerful was the True Dragon Medicine, and the burden was a bit heavy.

If there could be one or two more immortal medicines, the pressure of activating the Emperor weapon in the future would be lighter.

If there were seven or eight immortal medicines working together, Lin Xian could strike with Extreme Dao divine might time and time again without any effort, like a Great Emperor walking in the world.

"Ying ying ying..."

The True Dragon Medicine in the Life Spring issued a protest of dissatisfaction, drinking divine springs and thunder tribulation liquid, and in its immature divine sense, it expressed nothing more than one meaning.

Next time it needs to help, it must pay more money. The Emperor weapon is a bottomless pit of a glutton, and even an Undying Medicine can't resist for too long.

"No problem, no problem."

Lin Xian agreed with his mouth full, drew one big cake after another, and gave many benefits, only then appeasing the True Dragon Medicine.

For example, the divine mud transformed from the Medicine King taken from the Huang Tiandi's cave was mostly given to the True Dragon Undying Medicine.

The divine power extracted from Wang Chong's blood was also poured down like a spring.

Drops of golden divine liquid seemed to form brilliance, blooming with divine radiance, flowing with strange colors, and vaguely, one could see a small dragon contained within. This is the power of dragon marrow!

Dragon marrow is rare in the world, can be met but not sought. The legendary divine marrow is even comparable to Undying Medicine, and it has already turned into a living creature.

The dragon cave that Wang Chong fell into back then was at least at the level of half-divine marrow, otherwise, it wouldn't be able to squeeze out so much divinity.

Looking at the dragon marrow divine blood, the originally sickly True Dragon Medicine suddenly glowed with vitality, emitting bursts of cheerful chirping sounds, as if saying: "Come more of this thing!"

Dragon marrow, dragon Qi, earth dragon veins—these things are of the same root and origin, and for the True Dragon Medicine, they are a great supplement.

"It's also a big eater, eating the rich!"

Lin Xian looked at the True Dragon Medicine that had slightly recovered its vitality, muttered, and couldn't help but show a look of heartache. Sacrificing the Emperor weapon almost consumed all the treasures he had accumulated during this period.

What kind of blow from an Emperor weapon is this? It is clearly a "krypton gold" blow.

The more treasures sacrificed, the more Extreme Dao Emperor might can be struck.

"Fortunately, this ancient war chariot was not shattered, otherwise the trip to the Central Continent would have been a total loss."

Lin Xian secretly said, and began to refine the ancient war chariot, trying to deepen his control over this King's divine weapon, and then he discovered some mysteries of the black war chariot.

The reason why the ancient war chariot was not destroyed by the Star River King was that its body had strands of Emperor patterns. Although thin and not deep, as if marked casually, they were really there.

This King's divine weapon was actually an early work of the Luan Gu Great Emperor, and the personal mark was only added later.

"Are the ancient Great Emperors all so nostalgic..."

Lin Xian clicked his tongue and discovered a problem: these ancient Great Emperors all liked to collect the artifacts of their youth, such as a certain Luan Gu Great Emperor, or the psychic weapon of a certain Green Emperor, or a common flower in the deepest part of a certain Demon Emperor's tomb.

Isn't this behavior clearly pitting future generations?!

If a Great Saint goes through all kinds of hardships, breaks through the Emperor patterns of a certain Great Emperor, and passes through heavy assessments, only to find that the core treasure is a mortal object, only possessing commemorative value, and not as good as the Great Saint weapon or Quasi-Emperor weapon on the periphery, he will definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.

With this thought, Lin Xian suddenly narrowed his eyes and had a bold idea: couldn't he follow the example and pit a certain Underworld Emperor?

You can't pit the geniuses of the current era, that's too immoral, but we can pit the Mythological Heavenly Venerables!

Go and set up the tomb of the Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Venerable, set up heavy barriers, each barrier requires a massive amount of treasures to pass, and then in the core area, put some relics of the Desolate Huang Tiandi, portraits of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit, and so on.

In this way, Lin Xian got the treasures, and Duan De got the precious memories.

Win-win, a proper win-win!

The treasures consumed in the battle to destroy the Star River King can be replenished!

The more Lin Xian thought about it, the more excited he became. After healing his wounds, he immediately rushed to the Qin Ling Mountains of the Central Continent.

First, the Qin Ling Mountains of the Central Continent are a famous burial ground of the Big Dipper, and the tomb of the Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Venerable is unearthed there, which is more convincing.

Second, there is a backer in the Qin Ling Mountains. If Saint Master Lin messes up, someone will bottom out.