MF-novel Chapter 1814 Three Coffins
Chapter 1814 Three Coffins
"This is the Ancient Netherworld..."
The Great Dao Tree of Zhang Xuan emerged, its branches extending outwards, sensing the law structure of this desolate world.
A moment later, he opened his eyes and pointed to the northwest: "There are strong causal fluctuations there, and at least three coffins of extremely high quality."
"Walk."
The six of them transformed into streaks of light and sped off toward the northwest.
The further they went in that direction, the denser the deathly aura in the air became, even beginning to condense into a black mist.
These are low-level monsters that naturally spawn in the Netherworld Ancient Domain. They have no intelligence and attack all living beings based solely on instinct.
"roll."
Jiao'er didn't even need to lift a finger; her icy blue Dao aura simply spread naturally around her, freezing the black mist into ice crystals that fell down wherever she passed.
The shadowy creatures didn't even have time to scream before they turned into ice powder and vanished.
The power of the Golden Immortal was fully displayed here.
After traveling billions of miles, the group stopped in front of a huge black valley.
At the entrance to the valley, three enormous coffins are arranged in a triangular formation.
“Three ten-layered coffins, equivalent to those left behind by powerful True Immortals and Ghost Clan beings, and they are not completely destroyed, with their internal restrictions still intact.” Zhang Xuan’s eyes flashed with brilliance.
Ancestor Tian Shi narrowed his eyes: "Where there are treasures, there are bound to be dangers."
"I come."
Emperor Wei Yuxuan stepped forward, his imperial aura and demonic runes illuminating simultaneously.
He walked directly to the crimson coffin, his right hand making a grasping motion, and a battle halberd wrapped in imperial dragon energy appeared.
"open!"
The spear thrust out, not to attack the coffin itself, but to point at the void three inches above the coffin.
That was the core of the coffin's protective barrier.
"boom!"
The crimson coffin trembled violently, and the flame patterns on its surface suddenly lit up, spewing out towering black flames!
Countless twisted ghost faces emerged from the black flames, emitting shrill screams as they lunged at Yu Xuan.
"Imperial Way to Suppress Demons!"
Yu Xuan roared, his battle halberd sweeping across the battlefield. The power of the Imperial Dragon Qi and the True Demon Body merged perfectly, transforming into a ring-shaped shockwave interwoven with gold and black.
"Chi chi chi——"
The black flames and ghostly faces melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun.
Taking this opportunity, Yu Xuan stepped in front of the coffin and reached into the broken coffin lid with his left hand.
"Om-"
The seal inside the coffin broke out again, and crimson liquid surged out like a living thing, attempting to corrode the arm.
But the True Demon runes on Yu Xuan's arm shone brightly, forcibly repelling the crimson liquid!
After three breaths.
Yu Xuan withdrew his hand, and there was something in his palm.
A fist-sized crimson crystal, inside which is sealed a cluster of constantly flickering black flames.
"The Netherworld Sun Flame!" Yu Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise after carefully sensing it. "The Primal Immortal Flame has been intercepted, refined, and sealed by a powerful figure from the Ghost Clan!"
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Yu Xuan." Zhang Xuan cupped his hands, then looked at the other two coffins. "Who is willing to help with the remaining two?"
"Give me that dark gold coffin."
The blue-haired elder, now in the form of a ninth-order ancient whale, stepped forward, his body rippling with deep blue waves.
Instead of attacking directly, he opened his mouth and let out a low whale song.
"hold head high--"
The sound waves are invisible, yet they contain the unique soul-vibration secret technique of the ancient and desolate whale clan.
The moment the sound waves touched the dark gold coffin, the coffin trembled violently, and streaks of dark gold blood seeped from the sword marks and knife wounds on its surface!
The blood seemed to have a life of its own, flowing across the surface of the coffin and quickly coalescing into a blurry, human-shaped phantom.
The phantom was clad in tattered golden armor and held a broken sword. Though it had no facial features, it exuded an extremely fierce fighting spirit and death aura.
“A battle spirit within the coffin.” The ninth-tier ancient whale said solemnly, “This powerful ghost must have been a general who fought countless battles in his lifetime. After death, his fighting spirit remained, merging with the coffin to become a guardian battle spirit.”
The phantom of the battle spirit roared silently, and the broken sword slashed.
A dark golden sword beam tore through the void and cleaved straight at the ninth-tier ancient whale!
Before the sword light even arrived, the fierce fighting spirit had already impacted their souls, causing everyone present to tremble.
"Well done!"
The ninth-tier ancient whale neither dodged nor evaded, but clasped its hands together, and deep blue ripples condensed into a thick water shield in front of it.
"boom!"
The sword's edge struck the water shield, unleashing a deafening roar.
The water shield fluctuated violently, but did not break.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the ninth-tier ancient whale opened its mouth and inhaled, unleashing a terrifying devouring power that forcibly pulled the battle spirit phantom along with the sword light towards itself!
"Swallowing the heavens and the earth!"
The phantom of the battle spirit struggled, slashing repeatedly with its broken sword, but it could not break free from the devouring force.
Three breaths later, the entire battle spirit phantom was swallowed into the belly of the ninth-order ancient whale!
"Gudong."
A clear swallowing sound.
The ninth-tier ancient whale closed its eyes for a moment, its aura fluctuating, clearly refining its battle soul.
Ten breaths later, he opened his eyes, a golden glint flashing in them. He then walked to the dark gold coffin and easily opened the lid.
There were no remains inside the coffin, only three items:
A complete dark gold longsword, a set of tattered gold armor, with a hole running through the chest plate from front to back.
A tiger tally, with the ancient character "冥" (ming) engraved on it.
"The sword, armor, and military talisman of a True Immortal-level Ghost Clan general." The ninth-tier ancient whale picked up the three items and sensed them carefully. "The sword contains the Battle Intent of the Breaking Army, the armor is made of Netherworld Profound Gold which can be reforged, and as for this military talisman, it seems to be able to summon a Ghost Clan battle spirit army, but unfortunately it's useless."
"The harvest is quite good," praised the Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor.
Now, only the last gray mist coffin, shifting between reality and illusion, remains.
This coffin is the most bizarre.
"Let me do it."
You Wuyai suddenly spoke up: "This coffin contains the Dao of Illusion and Reality, and resonates with my Great Dao. Perhaps what's inside will be useful to me."
After saying that, he walked directly toward the gray mist coffin.
Suddenly, the gray mist around the coffin surged violently, and a gray figure, seemingly real yet illusory, emerged from the mist.
The figure had no face, only a human outline, but it exuded a chilling and eerie aura.
“The illusion is extremely mysterious.” You Wuyai said solemnly, “It has no intelligence, no physical form, but it can distort the boundary between reality and illusion, making it extremely difficult to deal with.”
Before the words were finished, the gray figure raised a hand and pointed.
There was no light, no ripples.
"What a bizarre law of illusion and reality."
You Wuyai remained calm and composed, and the illusory image of the immortal mansion above his head suddenly solidified by three-tenths.
In the center of the immortal palace, a supreme immortal lotus slowly rotates.
"All things return to nothingness, the Dao's essence pervades the heavens."
As You Wuyai finished speaking, the Daoist aura flowing around him suddenly spread outwards.
In an instant, he actually transformed the power of the Void Great Deception's erosion of reality and illusion into resources for refining his own immortal essence!
The gray figure seemed to pause slightly.
It lacked intelligence, but its remaining instincts told it that the cultivator's path... was incompatible with its own!
"The Supreme Immortal Lotus, bloom."
You Wuyai had no intention of testing them and directly unleashed his killing move.
Above, in the celestial palace, the supreme celestial lotus suddenly burst forth with boundless pure light.
Wherever the clear light passed, the power of ethereal transformation melted away like ice and snow.
The gray figure suddenly dispersed, transforming into billions of gray threads.
Each thread contained the power of laws that twisted reality and illusion, wrapping around You Wuyai!
"Little tricks."
You Wuyai merely sneered, without even moving an inch.