Chapter 282 – Blood Battle, Dragon Palace Treasure Seizure

Chapter 282 – Blood Battle, Dragon Palace Captures Treasure
The words came out.

The field instantly went quiet, and the atmosphere became unusually odd.

Countless strange gazes fell on the young monk.

The young monk waved his hand and said, “All of you have misunderstood …… The poor monk took this flower, it is used in medicine, in order to save people.”

Yu Xiaolong revealed a look that all men understand and said, “No need to explain, I understand, I understand~”

The young monk was stuttering, “Monks don’t lie, poor monk really didn’t lie!”

Yu Xiaolong patted his shoulder and laughed, “Right, right, right, into the medicine Well …… who takes this thing to not be used as medicine?”

The young monk was speechless, stammered and stifled for half a day, unable to speak.

It looks quite a bit naive and cute.

Wang Xiu measured the young monk for a few eyes, only to feel that his gaze was clear and incomparably pure, as if he was out of place in this world, and although he was wearing a red monk’s robe, he gave a very white and clean feeling, which made him very appealing to the eyes.

He suddenly smiled and said, “Little master, how do you call yourself?”

The young monk folded his hands and said, “Poor monk’s Dharma name is Spirit Realm!”

After saying this, he said his thanks, received a batch of lover’s bones from Yu Xiaolong, and left in a hurry.

As Yu Xiaolong looked at his departing back, his eyes showed surprise and he muttered, “Spirit Realm ……”

Wang Xiu said, “Brother Yu knows him?”

Jade Xiaolong shook his head, “I haven’t heard of him, but as far as I know, in the Jia Lan Temple’s Spirit Character generation, there shouldn’t be any youngsters.”

Wang Xiu nodded and did not say anything.

……

The road ahead was long.

There were quite a few dangers and many opportunities.

The crowd traveled at a slow pace.

It was more than a month before they went deeper into this place, and the eyes opened up, no longer a depressing passageway, white clouds and blue sky appeared.

There was also a vast blue sea.

“The Quasi-Emperor Dojo is truly extraordinary, this Dragon Emperor Island is already a small world, and now there is actually an inner world, this is already a means beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.” A heavenly pride exclaimed.

“There is a Dragon Palace in that sea.”

Suddenly, a person exclaimed out in shock.

The Ancient Clan’s teenager Han Yi, who had always walked at the front of the crowd, suddenly leapt up and dove headfirst into the turquoise sea.

At the same time.

Those teenagers from the Mysterious Ancient Race beside him were also not willing to lag behind, and runic light surged from their bodies as they rushed into the blue sea.

The rest of them also reacted.

Striving to be the first.

They had already walked through a crisis-ridden path and were close to the center of the real dragon nest, with unimaginable mysterious treasures ahead, and at this moment everyone was unwilling to lag behind.

Wang Xiu and Yu Xiaolong also followed.

They came straight to the bottom of the blue sea.

There was no seawater here.

An incomparably majestic and magnificent palace complex stood at the bottom of the sea, dense with precious light, as if isolated from heaven and earth, after countless years, it still emitted a divine aura, like an immortal divine temple.

“I go, could that be the legendary Bixiao Light!”

Someone exclaimed, looking incredulously in one direction!
Several heavenly prides had already fought, in order to compete for the two bronze ancient lamps hanging at the entrance of the Dragon Palace.

Those were legendary ancient magic weapons.

Although it belonged to the category of Extreme Sacred Artifacts, if the lamp oil was replaced with the blood of some ancient divine beasts, the power could be comparable to that of Immortal Artifacts, and it was extremely extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, this kind of divine object.

In the dragon palace is not as a treasure, but just into two lamps for lighting, placed outside the dragon palace.

It is really shocking.

Teenager Han Yi appeared, a battle armor appeared silently on his body, emitting golden light, bursting out a shocking cultivation, snatching away one of those ancient lamps.

“Rumble!”

The gate of the Dragon Palace slowly opened, rumbling sounds resounded, transmitting the sound of the Great Dao, causing all hearts to tremble.

“Rushing! There are such treasures at the entrance, how amazing should the Dragon Emperor’s collection inside be? There must be ancient divine arts and supreme treasures!”

Countless people went crazy and rushed inside together.

Arriving at a vast dojo.

One glance couldn’t see the end.

Here, the haze rushes to the sky, the Ruiqi vaporizes, and the dense treasure qi is everywhere, looking no different from the legendary Immortal Palace.

Rumble!

A stone door was blasted open.

A large amount of runes and precious light scattered out.

Inside were densely packed treasure jars and jade bottles filled with agar jelly, emitting an incomparably amazing aroma.

Just one sniff.

One’s body’s mana flow rate skyrocketed, and one’s cultivation level grew.

“Heavens, these are supreme treasures, comparable to immortal pills.”

Here were all the Dragon Emperor’s treasures, casually taking out a jar would be enough to cause countless forces to be robbed and countless people to perish.

Killing broke out.

Runes filled the sky, and all kinds of powerful divine abilities collided here, erupting incomparably terrifying fluctuations that shook the void.

That is, this was the Dragon Palace.

If in the outside world.

This kind of killing would have shattered the void and caused a monstrous disaster.

However.

There was still a heavenly pride that didn’t stop here.

Han Yi, Zhao Qingyu, the young scholar, and other celestial prides merely glanced at those jellies before traveling deeper into the Dragon Palace.

These treasures were certainly precious, but not enough to make them stop here?

“Brother Wang, let’s go as well, there’s nothing to grab with these wines and whatnot, I’ll send you a few carts later.” Yu Xiaolong pulled Wang Xiu to leave as well, not looking too favorably on these rare agar.

……

Front.

The crowd stopped walking.

There was a huge blood pool here, in which the blood mist fluttered like a wave, and countless dragon flames collided with Xuan Frost, emitting gusts of blood mist, like opening up the sky, and the commotion was very great.

A broken sword emitting the light of ancient simplicity was floating in the pool.

I don’t know how many years it has existed?
The sharpness of the breath not only did not weaken half a point, but seems to be more horrible, gently trembling, will emit a monstrous killing intent, almost confused the crowd mind.

There is also the black Xuan iron ink stone.

It looks inconspicuous.

But occasionally a wisp of divine sunlight erupted, but there was a dragon’s soul swimming in it, as if it was thicker than this side of heaven and earth, and the surrounding blood mist rumbled and shook the void.

There is also a treasure armor that emits golden metaphysical light, a copper ring that shimmers with silver light, and a supreme divine gun engraved with immortal patterns ……

This is a party of burial treasures.

Countless ancient magic weapons are buried in the blood mist.

Those blood mists were like having a spirit, and for endless years they continuously tempered these magic treasures, making their divinity stronger, just like a piece of world-defying divine weapons.

All of them are above the Earth Immortal weapon.

Crowds of people have shot, scramble, divine ability flying, countless people screaming, spitting blood and retreat, a chaos.

Some even lost their footing and fell into the blood pool.

Instantly swallowed by the blood pool, turned into pus and blood, impurities were discharged, the cultivation in the body was condensed into essence, in a miserable howl, became part of the blood pool.

“This blood pool eats people!”

“Back then, the Dragon Race was the Overlord of the Nine Heavens, and often captured the strongest of the other ancient remnants to use for refining, so I guess it was this blood pool that was used?”

“No wonder the ferocious aura of this place is so heavy, the divine weapons refined in such a blood pool are all first-class killing treasures!”

Many people changed their faces.

Subconsciously, they stayed far away from this blood pool.

These blood mists were supreme opportunities for magic treasures, which could be purified, tempered, and sublimated.

But for cultivators.

Even if their fleshly bodies were strong, it would be difficult to carry the erosion of those blood mists.

If you get dipped in it, you will be doomed.

Buzz!

In Wang Xiu’s hand, the Shura Heaven Execution Sword appeared, trembling minutely.

Nie Suzlan’s voice rang in his ears, “Gongzi, send me into that blood pool!”

Her voice was soft and sticky, very melodious.

Ever since becoming the sword spirit of this holy weapon, she rarely appeared and was drilling her own method, her cultivation increasing at an extremely astonishing rate.

Now, as she looked at the blood pool below, a heartfelt color arose in her eyes.

This was the Dragon Emperor’s place for refining soldiers.

Those blood mists were all rare treasures, made from the blood of true dragons from countless years ago, and adding a little bit when refining a magic treasure was enough to make the grade of the magic treasure rise greatly.

Now the pool is full, everywhere is blood mist.

If the Shura Heaven Execution Sword could be sharpened in it, the effect would definitely be excellent!

Wang Xiu quickly figured it out and lifted his hand to strike out a piece of rune, branding the Etheric Void Covering God Mantra onto the sword, concealing all of its aura.

Afterwards, the Shura Heavenly Execution Sword turned into a blood light and disappeared into the blood pool.

Nie Suzuran maneuvered the sword and rooted it in the depths of the blood pool.

Almost greedily, it drew on the energy around it.

A vortex was vaguely formed.

The aura above the sword body became more and more severe, with signs of metamorphosis.

“My lord, there are unfinished Immortal Weapon artifact embryos under here!”

Suddenly, Nie Suzlan’s alarming voice sounded in the bottom of Wang Xiu’s heart.

Wang Xiu’s pupils shrunk slightly, and his heart was pleasantly surprised.

With a thought, he shared his perspective with the Artifact Spirit, and immediately saw countless runes emitting strange colors flickering like swimming fish in an oceanic sea of blood.

At a closer look, there were sword embryos, meteor hammers, linglong towers, star bracelets, and so on, all of which were artifact embryos left behind ten thousand ancient years ago, not yet refined, but all of which already had the qualifications to become Immortal Artifacts. There was even a divine iron refined from the bone of a true dragon, floating in the depths of the blood pool.

This was a true treasure.

It was said that when refining supreme magic treasures at the Quasi-Emperor level, one could also add this divine material to enhance their power.

Compared to the surface of the blood mist, those broken swords, divine spears, and other finished Immortal Weapons that were floating around.

These artifact embryos were unfinished though.

However, the runes were perfect, they were not mutilated, and they had not been used by anyone, all of them were fine materials with extremely high ceilings.

Moreover, after a long period of time and the moisturizing of these blood mists, they have gradually developed a spiritual charm.

Once molded, it is the strongest magic weapon.

Wang Xiu hurriedly said, “Can it be devoured?”

Nie Suzlan said, “I’ll try.”

She was also excited.

The Shura Heaven Execution Sword was certainly extraordinary, but it was limited by its materials, and the upper limit was actually almost reached.

If there were no other chances.

The sword would at most grow to the lower grade Earth Immortal Artifact level, and that would be the top.

But now, if the embryos of these Immortal Weapons could be incorporated into the sword, it would be tantamount to a reconstruction, with infinite possibilities and a huge increase in power.

Wang Xiu nodded and said, “Be careful.”

Nie Suzuran nodded, her head full of long hair fluttering, her eyes glowing at those artifact embryos, “Come into my mouth!!!”

……

Near the blood pool, everyone was striking out, fighting for those divine weapons suspended on the surface of the blood mist.

All sorts of divine abilities were splashing, the commotion was tremendous, and the scene was incomparably chaotic, no one noticed something as tiny as Wang Xiu’s sword having entered that blood pool.

Wang Xiu acted as if nothing had happened.

He entered a stone room with a group of people.

There was a lot of space here, like a study room.

There were brushes, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and there was an ancient painting hanging on the wall, all of which were full of ancient charm and exuded a little bit of astral luster, making them look quite extraordinary.

“Could this …… be a scroll painted by the Dragon Emperor himself?”

“Paintings left by a Quasi-Emperor, this is a supreme treasure, perhaps there is a residue of the Quasi-Emperor’s dao rhyme inside!”

“No snatching, that’s what I saw first!”

There was another scramble.

That scroll was likely to have remnants of the Quasi-Emperor’s Dao Rhythm and Laws, even if they could only comprehend a trace of it, it would be greatly beneficial to their cultivation, it was a supreme treasure, how many Spirit Stones wouldn’t be exchanged for it?

Yu Xiaolong was very leisurely, standing in the distance with Wang Xiu leisurely, watching one of the paintings.

Wang Xiu observed the Etheric Induction Psalm and found that the painting, although it contained a gust of Rui Qi, it was not as extraordinary as he thought, and was not a top-notch treasure.

Wang Xiu’s eyes turned slightly and landed on that table.

The four treasures of literature that no one asked for, but in his eyes flashed with a dazzling haze.

Yu Xiaolong was staring at the scroll and surveying it, shaking his head and tsked, “The ink is good ink, and the paper is good paper, but it’s a pity that the caliber of the person who made the painting is really average, and there’s not much of a mood in it! It’s a pity that these good treasures …… Brother Wang, what do you think?”

The words did not fall.

He then found that Wang Xiu had already come to the table, reaching out to the grayish looking brush, as well as the ancient ink stone whose ink had not dried.

“Stop!” A celestial pride shouted, holding a halberd and killing towards Wang Xiu.

There were even several strong people who joined hands and erupted a terrifying aura to kill Wang Xiu, their vision was not extraordinary, and after some observation, they knew that those scrolls were not real treasures, instead, these things that the Dragon Emperor had used were likely to have divine properties.

Wang Xiu’s face was calm, and he grabbed that brush and ink stone in his hand.

At first, both of these things were ordinary.

Nothing special could be seen.

However, when the things were in his hands and Wang Xiu’s pure mana flowed over them, they were suddenly different.

Both things emitted a blazing treasure light.

The brush faded away the dust, revealing a crimson red body, even the bristles were as crimson as blood, and when it danced in the air, it carried faint flame marks as if it was burning, and a phoenix shadow could be seen, incomparably divine.

Ancient inkstone issued green light, inkstone in the Xuan light flow, transformed into a dragon shadow, spewing out, Xiaqi dazzling, heavy to the extreme, like a mountain through the sky, even Wang Xiu lifting feel strenuous, as if it can suppress everything in the world.

“Phoenix feather pen, dragon tail inkstone! Surprisingly, these two treasures!!!”

Someone recognized it and his eyes were glazed over with a greedy look in his eyes.

“Brother Wang, this item is of little use to you, why don’t you let me have it!”

The young scholar also could not sit still, that kind of treasure had a fatal attraction for him, a huge Judge’s pen appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to write a [Zhen] word in the void, the ink and pen took shape in the air, as if the words came out of his mouth, and transformed into a gigantic mountain, and came towards Wang Xiu’s suppression.

Wang Xiu smiled faintly, said: “Poor Taoist finger counting, this thing in and I have a destiny, all of you or do not fight, so as not to hurt the peace.”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve.

Like white jade-like palm directly toward that mountain slapped down.

Rumble!

The void exploded.

The mountain shattered on the spot, and the terrifying aftershocks rippled across the void and onto the young scholar, instantly causing him to take three steps back.

The young scholar Meng Ran was astonished!

Granted, he hadn’t struck out at Wang Xiu with full force for Zhao Qingyu’s sake, but he had used more than 60% of his strength.

It was actually defused so easily by Wang Xiu!

“What a Sanqing Saint Son, no wonder Miss Zhao thinks so highly of you!” Meng Ran muttered, already having a number in his heart, wanting to defeat Wang Xiu would never be possible in a short period of time, so he no longer tussled with Wang Xiu and turned to grab the remaining ink and paper.

Those were likewise not mortal goods.

“So strong!”

When the rest of the cultivators saw this scene, their frantic brains suddenly cleared up a bit, remembering that Wang Xiu was someone who had defeated even Wu Ming, and was by no means an ordinary person to deal with.

At once, they also turned their heads to fight for the other treasures.

“A Quasi-Emperor powerhouse, truly worthy of the title of Supreme!”

Wang Xiu couldn’t help but sigh as he looked at the scene of chaos before him.

Whether it is those nine sky lights at the entrance, or those ink, paper and inkstones, it is clear that they are all things that Ao Lie Dragon Emperor does not really value, just placed anywhere, perhaps just daily utensils, but for ordinary cultivators, it is like a supreme treasure.

Need to take life to grab.

The quasi-imperial powerhouse is still so, that the supreme emperor, and what kind of scenery?

Thinking about this.

Wang Xiu couldn’t help but have longing well up in his heart.

One day, he too would stand on that highest peak and have a view of the mountains.

……

There were many more treasures here.

For example, the futon that the Dragon Emperor had sat on back then was crystalline and vibrant, woven by mysterious vines that shimmered with strange light.

It had the effect of drawing people to enlightenment.

It caused an extremely bloody fight.

The young scholar Meng Ran, that nameless ancient race’s teenager Han Yi, and even Zhao Qingyu also came down to fight for this treasure.

In the end.

But it was snatched into the hands of the two heavenly prides of the Dragon Clan, paying a slight price, but it was well worth it.

Wang Xiu did not make a move to grab another.

The two items he obtained were both supreme treasures, whether it was the Phoenix Feather Pen or the Dragon Tail Inkstone, they were both top grade Earth Immortal Artifacts with extremely amazing power.

One piece was mainly offensive.

One main suppression.

With the two working together, it was enough to compare to an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Artifact.

This was already very lucrative.

When Wang Xiu got free and refined these two treasures, his strength would surely skyrocket once again.

This level of treasures, a short period of time to obtain more, in fact, Wang Xiu can not fully utilize the power, but will cause those nine heavenly prides against hostility, affecting the later action.

Therefore, there was no need!
Furthermore, Nie Suzuran had already taken the Cultivating Heaven Execution Sword to steal food from the underground of the Blood Pool.

Waiting for her to return.

Wang Xiu’s harvest should be considered the most bountiful out of everyone.

To be a human being, one should know how to be content.

Wang Xiu is very satisfied.

……

Wang Xiu left this ancient study and came to the hall.

The battle around the blood pool was likewise continuing.

However, it had already come to an end.

Blood flowed here, and corpses and bones were everywhere.

The vast majority of them were Cang Yuan Realm’s native celestial pride, killing each other and dying here in order to grab treasures!
But there were already people from the Heavenly Pride of the Nine Heavens who had also gotten bloodied.

And not a few.

Suddenly, Wang Xiu noticed that a figure wearing a yellow robe stood quietly at the edge of the blood pool, his eyes staring at the bottom of the blood pool, not knowing what he was looking at.

It was precisely that mysterious Dragon Race Heavenly Pride.

He was very quiet and did not participate in any of the fights, and his shadow was not seen in the previous battle inside the study.

There was not a trace of blood on his body.

It was as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Wang Xiu’s eyes narrowed slightly, it couldn’t be that Nie Suzuran had been discovered, could it?

It was unlikely.

After all, the Shura Heaven Execution Sword had been subjected to the Great Void Concealment Divine Spell by himself, and there was no reason why a cultivator of the same realm would be able to see through it.

“You have a good eye!”

The yellow-robed youth still bowed his head, looking at the blood pool, and said indifferently, “The Phoenix Feather Pen coupled with the Dragon Tail Inkstone, these two items should be the strongest of the treasures obtained by everyone present!”

Wang Xiu’s face was calm as he laughed, “Is that so?”

The yellow-robed youth said, “You don’t have to be nervous, I won’t rob you! That level of treasures, I can’t even look at them ……”

Wang Xiu: “……”

Which one of your eyes can see that I am nervous?
The yellow-robed youth suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Xiu, a wry smile emerging in his eyes, “On the contrary, I’m here to give you a chance!”

(End of chapter)