Chapter 1434: Chapter 1461: The True Divine Demonic Ruins Chapter 1434: Chapter 1461: The True Divine Demonic Ruins The Corpse Eaters were capable of gnawing at Sacred Bones, but that was under the circumstance where the bones were left there for them to gnaw on.
Emperor Aotian had since broken free, and these Corpse Eaters were no longer daunting, being quickly eradicated in two or three moves.
Watching Yang Zhen collecting those web-like entities and then glancing at the snow-white whip in his hand, Emperor Aotian let out a strange yell and charged at Yang Zhen to snatch the whip.
Yang Zhen tossed the whip to the Empress of Su Emperor Palace and said with a smirk, “What's this? A brazen theft?”
Emperor Aotian gave Yang Zhen a glare, but, showing no annoyance, he approached the Empress of Su Emperor Palace and said, “Come on, girl, take the whip in your hands and give me a couple of licks.”
The Empress of Su Emperor Palace was stunned and said uncertainly, “Is that really appropriate?”
“What's inappropriate about it?” Emperor Aotian glared and said, “Are you afraid you might hurt me?”
At this point, Emperor Aotian raised his head and declared, “Go ahead, use all your strength. Rest assured, even if I gave you an Emperor Treasure, you wouldn't be able to hurt me.”
Yang Zhen was refining the remaining webs and nodded, saying, “It's fine, whip away!”
Snap!
A sharp, forceful sound resonated, and the Empress of Su Emperor Palace's whip struck Emperor Aotian with a snap.
Emperor Aotian was taken aback.
“How can… it not hurt?” The Empress of Su Emperor Palace hesitated, looking at the whip in her hand.
It seemed useless, not eliciting any reaction. If the whip had been a Divine Treasure, might Emperor Aotian have been injured by now?
The thought itself was amusing-how could Yang Zhen possibly refine a Divine Treasure in such a short span of time?
If it were an Emperor Treasure, the Empress of Su Emperor Palace could accept that, but a Divine Treasure?
Impossible!
At that moment, Emperor Aotian's face shifted, and with an anguished howl, he desperately rubbed the spot where the Empress of Su Emperor Palace had struck him.
This howl startled the Empress of Su Emperor Palace, who quickly asked, “What… what's wrong?”
Yang Zhen nodded, muttering as if to himself, “Forgot to mention, this whip has a delayed reaction effect.”
Delayed reaction?
Hearing this odd name, the Empress of Su Emperor Palace was baffled and inquired, “What's a delayed reaction?”
Yang Zhen snickered and looked at Emperor Aotian, explaining, “It means the pain comes slowly.”
By now, Emperor Aotian's face showed ecstatic joy, and he snatched the whip from the hands of the Empress of Su Emperor Palace and made it disappear with a magician's flourish.
“Ha ha ha, what a Divine Treasure; kid, you're impressive, to be able to refine a Divine Treasure in such a short time. One day, you'll surely refine a Vast Heaven and Earth!”
The Empress of Su Emperor Palace watched Emperor Aotian dumbfounded, glancing at her own empty hands before glaring and demanding, “Give the whip back to me!”
“The whip?” Emperor Aotian paused and asked, “What whip?”
Who could withstand an emperor playing dumb?
The Empress of Su Emperor Palace stared at Emperor Aotian, open-mouthed, and exclaimed, “How could you be so shameless?”
Emperor Aotian sneered and replied, “Speaking of shamelessness, who could be more shameless than your dear paramour?”
Paramour?
The Empress of Su Emperor Palace was stunned, her face flushing crimson in an instant.
It's not the emperor's barefaced cheek you fear, but when he plays the rogue.
Emperor Aotian's chain of actions left Yang Zhen open-mouthed and outraged, cursing, “Damn it, can't you have a bit of decency? Just claiming it as your own like that?”
Emperor Aotian scoffed and looked at Yang Zhen, asking, “Kid, were you just ignoring me as I was dying?”
“Yeah, what about it?” Yang Zhen glared straight back at Emperor Aotian.
Emperor Aotian was taken aback, not expecting Yang Zhen to admit it so openly and straightforwardly.
Once admitted, that meant the emperor had free rein to be a rogue.
“I ask you, did you or did you not whip me just now?”
“So, what about it?” Yang Zhen curled his lip, he already knew what sort of trouble Emperor Aotian was brewing.
Emperor Aotian let out a cold laugh, “You didn't come to rescue when I was dying, and even whipped me. I haven't even settled accounts with you for that, which is generous enough. Just wanting one whip in return isn't too much, is it?”
“You… I've never seen such a shameless emperor before!” The Empress of Su Emperor Palace was clearly not afraid of this old shameless man anymore.
Yet Yang Zhen nodded and said, “It's not too much, not at all.”
Hearing this, Emperor Aotian burst into laughter.
Turning to look at the Empress of Su Emperor Palace, Emperor Aotian said with a chuckle, “Did you hear that? Your sweetheart says it's not too much. He still has materials on hand, just let him craft another one for you.”
The Empress of Su Emperor Palace glared at Emperor Aotian with puffed cheeks, about to explode with anger, when Yang Zhen suddenly raised his hand and said, “Why bother with an old man who has never seen the world? My skills were rusty just now and I made a semi-finished product. The remaining two are completed. We'll each take one.”
Emperor Aotian: “???”
The Empress of Su Emperor Palace immediately brightened up.
At that moment, that ethereal sound from the depths of the gate suddenly vanished.
Yang Zhen and the other two's expressions changed drastically, and then they were overcome by a wave of dizziness and throbbing heads. When Yang Zhen came to his senses, he found himself in a different place.
Damn it!
Yang Zhen jumped with fright and hurriedly looked around at his surroundings.
He was in a pitch-black and damp hall, covered in slimy moss like an ancient structure, engraved with both familiar and unfamiliar Heaven and Earth Rune Patterns.
The patterns, glowing with fluorescent lights, were dazzling and mesmerizing.
The key was… now Yang Zhen was alone.
Just as Yang Zhen was about to call out for Emperor Aotian and the Empress of Su Emperor Palace, he paused.
There seemed to be a voice calling out to him from the depths, piercing straight to the heart, as if Yang Zhen would never be complete if he didn't approach it now.
Damn it!
With this thought, Yang Zhen grew angry.
What thing dares to summon this Sao Saint?
The Sao Saint wanted to see if it couldn't satisfy him. He would have to see whether the Sao Saint wouldn't demolish this wretched place.
Great ruins of gods and demons, so what?
Do sacred ruins have to be all holy and sacred?
Yang Zhen strode forward without caring about his surroundings. Whatever dangers there were, he could worry about them later.
Compared to the curiosity in his heart, everything else was a paper tiger.
Everything else was nothing but passing clouds.
When Yang Zhen walked about a thousand meters with steps that recognized no kin, his whole being turned Spartan.
He was on a platform towering thousands of feet high, overlooking palatial structures that seemed to stretch infinitely before him.
No, rather than calling them palaces, it was more like an enormous world.
Mist shrouded the immeasurable palaces that stood row upon row, upon a land illuminated with light.
Almost at regular intervals stood a colossal pillar reaching into the sky, so high and thick that one couldn't see the top with the naked eye.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath.
Who on earth built such a terrifying world in a place like this?
These palaces were in ruins, as if they had been through a cataclysmic battle. With one look, Yang Zhen could even see a palace that had been smashed to pieces by a punch, its fragmented stones scattered everywhere.
Whispers came in waves from the deepest depths.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and leaped forward, charging across the boundless Vast Heaven and Earth.
As he drew closer, Yang Zhen could feel it–that call was somewhere in this expanse.
Just as Yang Zhen dove down like a giant bird, a thunderous boom echoed through the air, and a terrifying dark shadow surged towards the sky, opening its huge maw to charge at Yang Zhen, as if it intended to swallow him whole.
Chapter end
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