Chapter 330: 【Seven Emperor Sons Battle Wang Teng】 (Two in one)

The Immortal Transformation Pool can be broken into by Quasi-Emperors, but the Eternal Dragon Cave is hard for Great Emperors to enter. It is in another void dimension, and one has to wait for it to appear automatically.

Otherwise, back then, the Green Emperor would have broken into the dragon cave directly, killed the red hair, and cleared the hidden dangers, instead of leaving a killing thought, lasting through the ages, and waiting for the rabbit.

Two Supreme Beings stayed in the Qinmen to discuss the Dao, verify their own Dao, and deduce the Immortal Road. Whether for Gai Gai Jiuyou or Sakyamuni, if they make another breakthrough, the next step is to become an Emperor.

Great Sage Cai served on the side, listening to Emperor secrets from time to time, and the originally stiff realm loosened, wanting to glow with a second spring, no longer so dead.

Lin Xian also managed to squeeze into a spot, cultivating his Dao with focus at the Qinmen, gaining insights into the Weapon Secret to forge his own unique Immortal Weapon.

Cosmic divine stone and divinity merged, engraving the Dao patterns on the immortal treasure map, flowing with mysterious time and space aura.

Endless starlight was brilliant, as if including billions of stars, opening up the void of the universe, until the end of time, chaos aura surging, encompassing everything.

The divine weapon evolved infinitely, sometimes as a Star Tripod, sometimes as a Time Bell, sometimes as a Buzhou Tower, sometimes as a Sun and Moon Furnace, sometimes as a Space Mirror, in endless reorganization and rebirth, pushing the life-bound weapon to a perfect state.

Lin Xian sat in the void, white clouds wrapped around him, like an immortal and a god. The weapon in his palm, like a map and like a tablet, bloomed with billions of immortal light, moved slightly, and was included in the celebration cloud behind his head, one with his body.

That which is above form is the Dao, that which is below form is the vessel.

A universe map, not only engraving the Immortal Domain void, but also recording the miniature Immortal Domain in Lin Xian's body, is the final manifestation of the inner universe Dao.

The Dao map rolled, like a shadow of a Great Universe smashing down, and ordinary Great Powers would have their Dao disappear and their bodies die, turning into ashes.

Time flowed, years changed, and with the news of the two Supreme Beings discussing the Dao spreading out,

The Heavenly Court was shocked, and several Saints could not hold back, coming to listen to the lecture, hoping to make another breakthrough.

Geniuses qualified to know about the existence of Supreme Beings also rushed over.

First was the Ruthless Three Flying who were robbing tombs in the Qin Mountains, followed by Ji Zi and the Saint Prince who came together. These two were genuine bloodlines of the Great Emperor and Ancient Emperor, cherishing each other, and had been fighting and discussing the Dao for the past two years.

The last Ancient Emperor Son to arrive at the Qinmen was the purple-eyed Wan Longnv.

The arrival of this Emperor daughter made the atmosphere instantly weird. The Holy Body Ye laughed strangely, preparing to watch a good show, but was pulled away by the Innate Dao Fetus.

"Don't always stare at Holy Master Lin." The big black dog said sarcastically: "Sometimes find your own reasons. It's been so many years and there's no Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus. Did you work hard..."

"Innate Dao Fetus..." The Within Yaochi Saint who came to listen to the lecture sighed slightly, couldn't help but sigh that Within Yaochi had no successors.

Although the contemporary Within Yaochi Saintess was stunning, comparable to top Holy Sons, she ultimately couldn't touch an Emperor word and couldn't compare with everyone.

"Saint, this remark is wrong." Lin Xian hurriedly got rid of the confrontation between Yan Yan Ruyu and Wan Longnv, stepped out quickly, and said loudly: "Actually, I have long been a disciple of Within Yaochi. Look, this is the authentic Xihuang Scripture."

"Wait for me to pass down the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod, and I will return to Within Yaochi to hold the Xihuang Tower."

The Within Yaochi Saint was speechless for a while. Having you is truly Within Yaochi's blessing. You are the best candidate for the Heavenly Court Master, and you can get involved with several Extreme Dao forces.

"You'd better manage the Dragon-Patterned Tripod well." The Within Yaochi Saint shook his head: "Manage the southern part of the alliance well, and don't cause trouble again."

The Within Yaochi Saint still remembers that Lin Xian went far to the Eastern Wasteland back then, pulling the Northern Territory Jiang family to do things to the Southern Territory Ji family.

"If I had two acres of Taixuan fields, how could I wear the Emperor weapons of six families."

Lin Xian sighed, chuckled and said: "After that experience in the Southern Territory, I saw through power long ago, so I let Ye Di Zun Ye ascend to the Heavenly Court Master to carry those messy annoying things for me."

"Heavenly Court Master, that is virtual. Gai Senior, this Heavenly Court Emperor, is the real one."

Where the Supreme Being is, is the Heavenly Court.

Gai Gai Jiuyou just sat in the Central Continent Qinmen, and attracted all the Saints to come to court, Emperor Sons to worship, instantly condensing all the essence power of the Eastern Wasteland and West Desert.

The Within Yaochi Saint nodded, and then mentioned another thing: "You captured Wang Chong and offended Wang Teng. This Northern Emperor is looking for you all over the world. When the Qin Mountain dragon cave comes, he will probably come too."

"Don't underestimate this person. He is known as the reincarnation of an Ancient Emperor, not weaker than an Emperor Son."

"Now he has broken into the Second Immortal Realm, comparable to a peerless Emperor Master."

"Wang Teng, Wu Shi heart, Luan Gu life, just bones in the tomb." Lin Xian clapped his hands and smiled: "If he dares to come, he will definitely be defeated and return."

"Don't underestimate the enemy." The Within Yaochi Saint urged, his expression serious.

Facing the Son of Luck, even a Saint has to be cautious, because as long as the Son of Luck is allowed to escape once, the next time they meet, they will have to face the Son of Luck who has risen several levels.

Wang Teng has great luck, and not becoming an Emperor would be sorry for his experience. Even if a great change occurs, the worst is a Great Sage.

"I won't underestimate the enemy." Lin Xian smiled mysteriously: "Since he obtained the Luan Gu inheritance, let him enjoy the treatment of Great Emperor Luan Gu."

The wind and clouds gathered in the Central Continent. The news of the Qin Mountain Immortal Treasure was too shocking. Heroes from the five regions of the Big Dipper gathered, and Great Powers and Sect Masters could be seen everywhere. The four major dynasties, the hundred schools of thought, the Eastern Wasteland Holy Lands, the Southern Ridge Great Demons, and the West Desert Arhats, all kinds of strange people and different scholars, worked together to deduce several paths to the Immortal Transformation Pool.

"Heavenly Venerable Lin, get out and fight, I know you are in the Qin Mountains!"

"I asked the God Calculator to deduce it."

Just at this critical moment, a golden ancient war chariot, with light rushing to the sky, Wang Teng stood on top, crossing the sky like a Huang Tiandi, dragons and phoenixes singing together, white tigers leaping into the sky, mysterious turtles expanding the sea, extremely gorgeous.

There were nine divine beast projections, surrounding his body. Whether it was strong or not was another matter, but this forced style was indeed there.

Seeing Ye Fan's fiery heart, he couldn't help but mutter: "No wonder the world says Wang Teng is the reincarnation of an Ancient Emperor, he really has some luck."

"What does a mere Ancient Emperor count for? You are still the reincarnation of the Ye Di Zun."

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said loudly: "It's decided to be you, Ye Fan, go!"

"Dragon Transformation fighting Great Power?" Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Holy Master, if you want me to collapse, just say it directly."

"You are also a Source Heaven Master, you won't die in the Qin Mountains." Lin Xian smiled, and kept fooling: "If you can kill Wang Teng, I will pass the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod to you."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Ye Fan's eyes instantly lit up. Although the hope of killing Wang Teng was very slim, but, one had to try, right?

Betting on a Great Power's immortal life, betting on grabbing an Emperor weapon at the Four Extremities, what dare Zhe Tian cultivators not do? As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they dare to rush. This is the extreme personality cultivated by the harsh environment of the Dharma-Ending Age.

Even if one took a step back, if he couldn't kill Wang Teng, a Source Heaven Master standing in the Qin Mountains would be enough to protect himself.

"Wang Teng, why does Master Lin need to strike to kill you."

Ye Fan shouted, rose with the dragon, and decisively struck: "I will fight you!"

"A Dragon Transformation Holy Body also dares to ask the world?"

Wang Teng stood high on the Huang Tiandi war chariot, like a god high above, looking down on the world, coldly: "Let Lin Xian come!"

Wang Teng disdained to attack a Dragon Transformation, letting his brother Wang Chong capture Ye Fan.

In his view, soldier against soldier, general against general, Ye Fan, as Lin Xian's disciple, couldn't be that strong.

Little did he know that the Holy Body Ye had been honed to an incredible level, making Lin Xian afraid, not daring to fight him at the same realm, for fear of overturning the car.

Just one punch, Wang Chong screamed. A genius who could kill the ninth change of Dragon Transformation exploded in an instant, extremely tragic, and even Wang Teng didn't have time to react. He underestimated the enemy.

Fortunately, the next moment, a remnant divine talisman appeared in the void, carrying Wang Chong's true spirit to fly away and be reborn.

"What is this, death and rebirth, too incredible!"

Countless Sect Masters clicked their tongues, everyone was shocked, this was simply subverting reincarnation.

"Great Emperor Luan Gu was born after a hundred defeats back then, and he valued life extremely, so there was a divine talisman passed down, capable of replacing death, making one immortal through ten thousand tribulations."

"I didn't expect Wang Teng to love Wang Chong so much, actually leaving the chance of rebirth to his brother."

The all-knowing passerby Lin Xian stood out to explain: "This is just a remnant divine talisman. If it were a complete divine talisman, it is said that it could replace the Great Emperor's death tribulation."

"Imagine, when the masters in the forbidden area come out, and fight to the death with Great Emperor Luan Gu. Just when both are exhausted, only one breath left, and are about to perish together."

"The divine talisman comes out, the Great Emperor is reborn, what kind of situation would that be."

Everyone sighed, yearning for Luan Gu's divine might. Every Great Emperor is unique and has his own unique features.

Luan Gu, perhaps not the strongest Great Emperor in terms of strength, but definitely the hardest to kill.

His Emperor weapon has two forms, one is a Dao talisman, and the other is an axe that breaks everything. It can transform between the two, can refine all things, and can split the universe.

The Emperor weapon is the continuation of the Great Emperor's life, which is enough to explain how changeable and difficult Luan Gu was.

"Brother, save me!" Wang Chong was reborn by driving the divine talisman, making the Northern Emperor Wang Teng's face as cold as frost. Ye Fan actually killed his brother in front of him, undoubtedly a naked slap in the face.

"Looking for death!"

Wang Teng shouted, a Huang Tiandi Saint Sword flew up in his palm, dragons and phoenixes circled, sacred to the extreme.

"Just you have a dragon."

Ye Fan sneered, Source Heaven patterns appeared under his feet, dragon Qi under the earth, golden and brilliant, like Holy Body blood Qi, and a full one hundred and eight great dragons rushed into the sky.

Boom!

The great dragons roared, like a Saint's roar shattering stars, colliding with the sword light, bursting out the most brilliant radiance.

One Great Power after another changed color. Northern Emperor Wang Teng was one thing, but Ye Fan actually had such combat power, which was truly incredible. He was only in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

"Borrowing external force, a small path." Northern Emperor Wang Teng snorted, his aura erupted, shocking the heavens and earth, simply not like a person who had just entered the Great Power realm.

He had made progress in these two years, breaking through nine steps, and was already at the peak of Great Power!

He swung his sword to slash the dragon, approaching step by step, while Ye Fan stepped on the Xing Zi Mi, roaming between the million Qin Mountains, dragon veins endless, endless.

"Kneel down and apologize to my brother." Northern Emperor Wang Teng was like an ancient god, cold, his voice rumbling, like thunder, extremely vast: "You are finished, no one in heaven or earth can save you."

"Oh, is that true? I don't believe it!"

Just when the experts on all sides were immersed in Wang Teng's divine might, a playful voice rang out, and golden light was brilliant. A holy ape stood between heaven and earth, a pair of golden eyes burning like the sun, suddenly shouted: "Ye Fan, I will help you."

"Dong!"

The Immortal Iron Stick smashed down, black light flowed, as if billions of jun collided with the Huang Tiandi Saint Sword, making Wang Teng tremble all over, his tiger mouth numb, and another Emperor-son-level creature stirred into the battle.

"Do the Ancient creatures also want to mix into the human civil war?" Wang Teng shouted, divine light blooming in his eyes, with Emperor characters evolving, which was the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye,

The Immortal Iron Staff smashed down, black light flowing; it felt as if a force of billions of jun collided with the Huang Tiandi's Holy Sword, causing Wang Teng's entire body to tremble and his tiger's mouth to go numb—another Emperor-son-level creature had stirred into the fray.

"Are the Primordial creatures also here to meddle in the human race's civil war?" Wang Teng shouted loudly, divine light blooming in his eyes. An Emperor character evolved within them; it was the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, even more powerful than the Source Heaven Master's divine eyes, capable of seeing through the essence of the world.

"During the Primordial era, the human race was also just one of the myriad branches; what civil war are you talking about?" the Holy Prince said indifferently. "When the Emperor's path reaches its end, a battle is inevitable sooner or later; we might as well decide the victor today."

The monkey unleashed the Law of Heaven and Earth, operating the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and in one breath struck out eighty-one staff blows, causing the peerless Great Experts to change color; if they dared to take even one hit, they would surely die without a doubt.

Under such violent attacks, even Wang Teng retreated eighty-one steps. Unwilling to compete with the Holy Prince in physical body, he unleashed secret arts and laws, manifesting endless Huang Tiandi visions, likewise forcing the Holy Prince back eighty-one steps.

The two fought to a standstill, at least at the level of Great Experts; this momentum would continue until they reached the King realm.

Once they reach the Sage realm, whether they can maintain the demeanor of an Emperor's son is one hurdle.

At the Quasi-Emperor realm, maintaining the demeanor of an Emperor's son is yet another hurdle.

Wang Teng was bleeding, the Holy Prince was injured, and the two were still locked in fierce combat.

Ye Fan was so anxious watching that his eyes turned red; he couldn't let his Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod slip away.

Thus, Ye Fan couldn't help but shout loudly: "When dealing with the successor of Luan Gu, why talk about fair duels? Gang-beating is the best tribute to the Luan Gu Great Emperor."

"Holy Master, aren't you going to make a move yet?"

"Coming, coming." Lin Xian chuckled, stepping through the void, fast beyond belief, as if walking alongside time itself. Green lotuses bloomed beneath his feet, and a cosmic Dao diagram emerged in his palm. Space and time evolved to the extreme, opening up a Primordial Great Dao that covered the sky and earth like a net, shrouding the universe!

This was a peerless divine art he had created himself, combining the Primordial Dao diagram when he refined his life-bound weapon.

It is named: Boundless Great Dao!

"The void has an end, but the Great Dao is boundless; when things reach an extreme, they change, and when they change, they find a way." Lin Xian sang a song, loudly declaring: "Casually plucking a blade of grass to plant, jade towers and palaces rise above the firmament."

The divine art struck, and Wang Teng had a hard time; Ye Fan also felt uncomfortable, as if his blood energy had been locked down.

"Damn it, is this thing meant for Wang Teng, or is it meant to hit me?" Ye Fan's pupils constricted, and he became secretly vigilant; after all, Holy Master Lin didn't seem like a good person.

Only a Holy Body truly understands the Holy Body and understands the weaknesses of the Holy Body.

Wang Teng let out a long howl, wanting to fight again, when suddenly several more people walked out, standing shoulder to shoulder with Lin Xian and the Holy Prince.

Seven peerless figures looked down upon the world, standing at the summit, as if seven immortal monuments stood at the end of heaven and earth, shocking the Northern Emperor Wang Teng so much that his eyes shrank and he turned to flee.

If it were one-on-one, Wang Teng believed he could sing all the way, sweeping across the Emperor's path; the person who lived to the end would definitely be himself.

If it were one-on-two, Wang Teng's Dao heart was invincible, and he firmly believed he could win.

If it were one-on-three, Wang Teng felt this would be a life-and-death tribulation, the greatest disaster before becoming an Emperor, and he would have to seek life within death.

But if seven Emperor's sons descended to the mortal world, not leaving would mean death; even the young Huang Tiandi wouldn't dare to fight like that.

The predicament the Luan Gu Great Emperor faced back then had descended upon the human world once more.

Many Great Experts who knew the secrets and were well-versed in ancient books gasped, murmuring: "The Seven Heroes of Luan Tian, can they really be so similar?"

(End of this chapter)