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Chapter 273: The Bad Holy Lands

The endless fairy light flowed, Xu Ran carried the Peacock King, and the Golden-winged Little Phang suddenly rushed out of the space channel.

All the monks outside Zishan were instantly attracted by the figures that appeared.

"The Emperor!"

Almost instantly, a monk recognized Xu Ran's identity. After all, his reputation is too great now. All monks with the highest cultivation level in the younger generation are recognized as the most promising figure in this world to attain enlightenment and rule the heavens. Not many people do not know his name.

"Short after entering Zishan, a vast imperial power erupted from the Zishan Mountain. Could it be that the Emperor has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Wushi, which caused the Emperor's power to shock!"

Among the many monks, some people made speculations.

Suddenly, all the monks' eyes changed. Even the supreme elders of the holy land and ancient families could not help but change their colors, and a hint of greed flashed in their eyes.

That is, since there have been records, the most famous and perhaps the most powerful emperor in the history of the human race. No one will remain unmoved, even those immortal inheritances that already possess the imperial scriptures. No one will dislike too many ancient scriptures. Each ancient scripture can greatly enhance the foundation of a holy land.

What's more, Emperor Wushi suppressed all the races of the heavens and the eight desolates in the universe, but he obtained countless precious treasures, which are the supreme treasures that many holy places must fight for even their heads.

Emperor Wushi did not leave behind his inheritance, so these treasures must have been left in his imperial tomb. The treasures of the supreme emperor's life are enough to make the saints moved.

The holy lords who had already sacrificed the Emperor's weapons of the Great Dao, and when they saw that they were Xu Ran and others appeared, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were not those alien creatures, as long as they were not the terrifying aura that erupted from the depths of Zishan Mountain just now appeared, everything else was easy to say.

At this moment, in the Jiang family camp, a living fossil-level powerful man whose hair was almost gone suddenly trembled his lips and pointed at Jiang Taixu who was supported by the Peacock King and said, "That's... Uncle Tai!"

After hearing this, everyone noticed that the old man behind Xu Ran was like a mummy.

The only one who can call this virgin of the Jiang family who is in front of him Tai Shuzu, who appears here again is the only one who is famous for the Beidou God King Jiang Taixu!

All the powerful people from the holy land and ancient families have changed their colors. This is Jiang Taixu, the god king who had already achieved great success in his divine body five thousand years ago. Now, five thousand years have passed, and I wonder what level Jiang Taixu has reached.

Although the God King in front of him seemed to be in a state of almost exhausted lights, the ancient families had extremely profound backgrounds and would definitely recover Jiang Taixu. At that time, the situation between the holy places would probably be rewritten, which is something they all didn't want to see.

Jiang Taixu opened his turbid eyes and looked at the living fossil figure of the Jiang family who called him Tai Shuzu. He was surprised and said: "Xiao Shanzi?"

The Jiang family's great man, who was called Xiaoshanzi by Jiang Taixu, turned into a shocking rainbow and appeared next to Jiang Taixu in an instant, supporting Jiang Taixu, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Tai, Xiaoshanzi didn't expect that he would still have the chance to see you alive in this life."

He is the bloodline of Jiang Taixu. Jiang Taixu even hugged him when he was young. If he hadn't eaten a magical fruit that could prolong his life, he wouldn't have lived at this time. People of his contemporaries had already exhausted their lives.

Jiang Taixu looked at the Jiang family's mighty hero in front of him. When he left the Jiang family, the Jiang family's do not have much hair in front of him was still a green boy. He did not expect that after four thousand years, he could still see the familiar faces in the clan.

"Ancestor of the God King! Ancestor of the God King!"

Many powerful and disciples of the Jiang family surrounded them with excitement, which was the invincible god king of their Jiang family.

The Holy Lord of the Jiang family and dozens of powerful figures even sacrificed the Hengyu Furnace to hang above Jiang Taixu's head, protecting Jiang Taixu's safety, for fear that someone would take the opportunity to assassinate the God King of the Jiang family.

Seeing this, Xu Ran said indifferently: "Jiang Taixu has been trapped for more than 4,000 years, and his body and soul have completely dried up. If you don't want him to die, go and treat him immediately."

The Holy Lord of the Jiang family was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly took out various magical medicines and treasures from the magic weapon to nourish Jiang Taixu.

Seeing that Jiang Taixu's condition seemed to improve, the Holy Lord of the Jiang family immediately turned around and thanked Xu Ran, "Thank you, the Emperor Lord, remember the kindness of today, the Jiang family will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

Then the Holy Lord of the Jiang family immediately summoned the disciples of the clan and protected Jiang Taixu quickly toward the holy city. They knew the nature of these ancient families and holy places. If they did not restore the body of the God King Ancestor as soon as possible and gave the God King Ancestor the power to protect themselves, these seemingly harmonious holy places and ancient families would never mind taking the blame.

Xu Ran looked at the departure of the Jiang family members. One of the young disciples caught his attention. He had a more sacred aura that was similar to the Demon Swallowing Technique.

Xu Ran's eyes moved slightly, Jiang Yifei!

This name came to his mind. This person is probably Jiang Yifei, another inheritor of the Ruthless Emperor, who is also practicing the Immortal Heavenly Power!

Compared to Yaoguang, this person is a truly scheming person. In the original work, the inheritor of this ruthless man revealed his identity after Ye Fan attained enlightenment.

He was also very interested in the Immortal Heavenly Kung Fu. If he couldn't catch Yaoguang, he could only start from Jiang Yifei.

But the most important thing now is to find a place to settle down quickly and survive his kingly disaster.

But just when Xu Ran led the Peacock King and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were about to leave Zishan.

Several terrifying auras suddenly cut off the road where Xu Ran and others left.

"Emperor Lord! The inheritance of Emperor Wushi is the treasure of my entire human race, so you can't just swallow it!"

The power of holy power permeates, the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Yin-Yang Sect, the Purple Electric Hammer of the Holy Land of the Wanjie Holy Land, the Dayan Holy Sword of the Dayan Holy Land, and more than ten holy soldiers who passed down from generation to generation block the void.

The most important thing is that in the center of many holy soldiers, the powerful emperor of the Extreme Dao collapsed forever, exuding a terrifying aura that made all living beings tremble.

The Lord Yaoguang stared at Xu Ran with cold eyes. The person who spoke just now was this Lord Yaoguang.

These holy places and ancient families that have taken action are all ancient sages and Taoist traditions. Without the inheritance of the ancient imperial scriptures, all these forces are so eager to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor Wushi.

Ye Fan, among the monks, couldn't help but show a hint of worry in his eyes. Sure enough, these immortal inheritance forces would not simply let go of the only Xu Ran gang who stepped out of the purple mountain.
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