Chapter 298: Holy Body vs. Divine Body vs. Demon Emperor Descendant

"Wow, how come these people all look like wealthy local landlords!"

"I'm afraid even those mounts have the bloodline of divine beasts!"

"And those Dharma treasures, that oppressive radiance shows at a glance they aren't ordinary objects!"

At this moment, symbols of gold coins flashed in Wang Wu's eyes; she was completely like a miser, wishing she could rob everyone.

Regarding this, Xuanzang was directly immune.

Anyway, whenever it came to money, Wang Wu would always become devoid of integrity.

"Eh, a female fatty!"

Xiao Shi's gaze was bright, and his pure, spiritual eyes were filled with joy.

That Saintess Yao Xi of the Yaoguang Holy Land and the little Princess of the Ji Family, although young, also fit the standard of a female fatty, and the Saintess of the Zifu Holy Land wasn't bad either.

Beside him, Xiao Nannan looked at the strange Xiao Shi, always feeling that something was wrong.

But she was young, and for a moment, she couldn't say where the problem lay.

"Xiao Shi, could it be that you want to rob these female fatties in public?" Xuanzang laughed.

Xiao Shi scratched his head and said, "Hmm, it's just a bit difficult."

"It's fine, with Xuanzang backing you up, what can't be robbed?" Wang Wu said.

"Don't say it like that, it makes it seem like we aren't doing good deeds," Xuanzang said.

Beside them, Bai Yuekui, having just broken through to the Human Immortal realm, had her strength at its peak and wanted to find an opponent to spar with.

The Divine Son of the Ji Family and the Saint Son of Yaoguang looked like their strength was not simple.

At this time, multiple forces converged, and the issue of the ownership of the Demon Emperor Tomb became subtle.

"The Demon Emperor Tomb contains the supreme Taoist canon of our Human Race; as a Human Race aristocratic family, it is only right and proper that this tomb belongs to us."

The Elder of the Ji Family spoke as if swearing an oath to the ownership of the tomb.

And Ji Haoyue, who was the Divine Son, did not speak, only placing his gaze on the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

Being of the same young generation, there were not many opportunities to cross hands; meeting at the Demon Emperor Tomb this time, they naturally had to compete for superiority.

Ji Haoyue was the God Body of the Ji Family; the so-called God Body was one of the supreme bloodlines of the Human Race, the conditions for its birth were extremely harsh, and his future was limitless.

Just like the God Body of the Jiang Family eight hundred years ago, the White-Clothed God King Jiang Taixu, who fought across the world without a single rival, the name of the God King shaking the world.

Under his hand, whether it was the Human Race, the Demon Race, or the Primordial Tribes, none were a match for a single blow.

Relying on the God Body, he crushed his opponents in every aspect.

Now, as the new generation of God Body, Ji Haoyue was even more conceited, feeling that he could surpass the God King of that year.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang had a gentle face and an elegant temperament.

Regarding Ji Haoyue's fighting intent, he only smiled slightly and was not prepared to fight.

"What a big mouth!"

"The owner of this Demon Emperor Tomb is the Demon Emperor, not your Human Race Great Emperor."

The great demon Minotaur roared, spraying black flames from his mouth, clearly extremely angry.

"A mere demon, daring to covet the supreme treasures of my Human Race."

The Elder of the Ji Family did not indulge the Minotaur either; a large hand reached down, wanting to suppress him.

This Elder of the Ji Family was a cultivator of the Hua Long Realm, already a top-tier existence below the Immortal Platform.

Although the Minotaur was a great demon, his strength was only at the Four Extremities realm, one level lower than Hua Long.

Just as the Minotaur was about to suffer a disaster, a mysterious light flew in from the void, neutralizing the large handprint of the Ji Family Elder and forcing him back.

Immediately, petals scattered in the sky, immortal light rippled, and a graceful figure walked from the sky, bathed in petals.

This woman was ethereal and beautiful; her appearance was like a lotus rising from clear ripples without being muddy, her skin like ice and bones like jade, rare in the world.

She wore a white dress, her figure was slender, and her facial features were more like someone from a painting, dreamy as foam.

Behind the woman, there was a group of beautiful women in white, each standing tall and graceful, attracting attention.

"Green Lotus? Demon Emperor Descendant."

The Elder of the Ji Family had a grave expression; although this woman was unimaginably beautiful, her strength was also ridiculously strong and unfathomable, especially the Green Lotus in her hand—if it erupted with great power, it would likely turn the world upside down.

This was clearly an Emperor Weapon, the remains left behind by the Demon Emperor's true body.

"Demon Race Saintess, Yan Ruyu." The Saint Son of Yaoguang had a serious expression, revealing a hint of wariness.

Just now, with the Divine Son of the Ji Family before him, he had not shown such an expression.

"Hmph, are you bullying my Demon Race for having no one? You shameless old thing."

Behind Yan Ruyu, a woman wearing rosy light gauze stepped through the air, filled with righteous indignation.

This woman was extremely enchanting; in terms of beauty, she was actually not inferior to Yan Ruyu, just slightly lacking in temperament.

But even so, such a beauty was no worse than the Saintess of a great sect.

She was Yan Ruyu's confidante, Qin Yao.

"Shameless, this place was originally the Eastern Wasteland region of the Human Race; isn't it you Demon Race who crossed the line?" the Elder of the Dayan Holy Land said.

"Exactly, in the past the Demon Emperor plundered the Human Race's Dharma treasures, classics, and scriptures; now that the Demon Emperor Tomb is open, we are just taking back the supreme treasures of the Human Race. This is returning things to their original owners," the Elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land said.

With the arrival of Yan Ruyu, these rogue-cultivator demons seemed to have found a backbone, standing by her side one after another and forming a force.

Yan Ruyu was as elegant as a green lotus, saying:

"What you all say is reasonable, but you should not privately swallow the items in the tomb. The Emperor Tomb is open; the supreme treasures belonging to the Demon Race cannot be touched by the Human Race. Of course, if you can take back the treasures of the Human Race, we will not stop you."

"Saintess, why let them?" Qin Yao said, unconvinced.

Yan Ruyu sent a voice transmission, saying: "The Demon Race is weak, and this is the territory of the Human Race, which is unfavorable for the Demon Race. Coming here, we only need to obtain the Demon Emperor's inheritance; there is no need to fight over other things."

It must be said that Yan Ruyu had a great perspective and understood how to make trade-offs.

If both sides were to suffer, it would only benefit others.

"As expected of the Demon Emperor Descendant, this magnanimity truly makes us admire you. Everyone, you have all heard it; then let us rely on our own abilities to retrieve the Human Race's supreme treasure."

The Ji Family Elder said, not wishing to have a falling out with Yan Ruyu, as insatiable greed is not a good thing.

Within the crowd, these treasures no longer had anything to do with the rogue cultivators; they were basically already earmarked by the major sects.

As the Divine Son and also the Great Desolation Divine Body, Ji Haoyue had an arrogant expression and did not care about these treasures at all; he only believed in his own strength, breaking ten thousand laws with a single force.

"Demon Emperor Descendant, dare you fight?" Ji Haoyue said loudly.

"You are not my opponent; if your God Body had reached minor completion, you might be worth a fight."

Yan Ruyu said indifferently, her gaze calm.

"How would you know without fighting?"

Ji Haoyue stepped forward, his black hair dancing wildly, releasing his own aura; his Bitter Sea manifested a phenomenon, a bright moon rose, illuminating the blue sky!

The God Body phenomenon, Rising Moon Over the Sea, is unique and suppresses cultivators of the same realm.

Yan Ruyu's eyes were ethereal, and behind her, a Bitter Sea phenomenon likewise emerged, Bitter Sea Planting Golden Lotus; in that Void, golden lotuses bloomed one after another, their radiance shining upon the nine heavens, even more brilliant than the Rising Moon Over the Sea.

The Ji Family, Yaoguang Holy Land, Dayan Holy Land, Lingxu Grotto-Heaven, and the many onlookers and rogue cultivators were shocked!

Since when were these phenomena so cheap?

"Hmph, mere Rising Moon Over the Sea and Bitter Sea Planting Golden Lotus are all fleeting clouds before my Sacred Body phenomenon!"

"Phenomenon, Xuanzang Descends to the Nine Heavens!"

"Phenomenon, Xuanzang in the Bitter Sea!"

Suddenly, an uninvited guest inserted himself between Yan Ruyu and Ji Haoyue!

The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body erupted with golden light, the Golden Bitter Sea shining upon the firmament like an ocean.

Two great unique phenomena appeared; a Buddha filled with a holy and divine aura sat atop the Bitter Sea, chanting scriptures, and as he spoke, lotus flowers bloomed from his tongue, golden lotuses surged from the ground, the sound of the Great Dao echoed, and auspicious signs of cranes, True Dragon, phoenixes, and qilin all appeared, shocking the heavens and making the spirits weep.

At this moment, Ye Fan, protected by golden light, looked as if he were wearing a suit of celestial armor, majestic and extraordinary.

Coupled with the Sacred Body's astonishing blood energy, he directly crushed Ji Haoyue and Yan Ruyu in terms of momentum.

"What the hell is going on? Ye Fan, being so high-profile, didn't we agree to be the ones who reap the benefits?"

Below, Wang Wu said.

She did not know what trick Ye Fan was playing!

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