Chapter 474


The woman in white looked ahead, and three figures stood in front of her, and behind her were three thumb-sized fruits. These three fruits exuded a mysterious aura, as if they contained endless power.

"No... impossible!"

Just as this new picture appeared, the head of the Ji family's pupils suddenly shrank, and his gaze focused on a girl with the three figures. The girl was dressed in purple clothes and had a beautiful appearance. It was Ji Ziyue!

The eyes of the head of the Ji family were filled with shock and fear, as if he had seen what he was most afraid of. He knew that this picture indicates that Ji Ziyue would face great danger and might even die.

"Ziyue!" The head of the Ji family couldn't help but exclaim, his voice full of worry and fear. He wanted to rush over to protect Ji Ziyue, but was blocked by an invisible force.

The old madman glanced at the head of the Ji family, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He gently brushed the picture and disappeared, leaving only nothingness.

"This...what is going on?" asked the head of the Ji family in a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear and despair.

The old madman didn't answer, but just shook his head, his eyes full of sadness. He knew that some things could not be changed, and the gears of destiny had begun to turn and no one could stop them.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the Bronze Immortal Palace, and then a powerful light rose into the sky. This light contains endless aura of death, as if it wants to swallow the entire world.

"Not good!" Jiang Han's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly took Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue and Duan De to fly towards the distance. He knew that the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace had begun to act and an earth-shaking war was about to break out.

The eight strong men also realized the danger and used their magical powers to attack the Bronze Immortal Palace. They know that this is the last chance, and that existence must be prevented, or the whole world will fall into disaster.

However, just as they were about to attack the Bronze Immortal Palace, a huge black beam of light shot out from the Bronze Immortal Palace and headed straight for the eight powerful people. This beam of light contains endless aura of death, as if it wants to swallow the eight powerful people.

"Be careful!" Jiang Han reminded loudly. His voice was filled with anxiety and worry.

The eight strong men hurriedly dodged, but some of them failed to dodge in time and were hit by the beam and instantly turned into ashes. The sword of the Saint Lord Yaoguang was hit by the beam of light, and the sword instantly collapsed and fragments scattered all over the ground; the colorful wings of the Mauryan King were hit by the beam of light, and the totem on the wings was extinguished in an instant, and the Mauryan King vomited blood and flew backwards.

"What... what power is this?" the head of the Jiang family asked in a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"This is the power of death, and it is the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace that absorbs our life energy." Jiang Han said in a deep voice, his eyes full of solemnity.

At this moment, the old madman suddenly took action, and his right hand drew a mysterious rune in the air. The rune emitted a dazzling light and headed straight for the Bronze Immortal Palace. This rune seemed to contain endless power, instantly shrouding the Bronze Immortal Palace in a ray of light.

"Go away!" the old madman said loudly, his voice full of anxiety and worry.

Jiang Han and others hurriedly flew towards the distance. They knew that the old madman was buying time for them. They must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise they will be swallowed by the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

However, just as they were about to leave, the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace suddenly roared, and a larger black beam of light shot out from the Bronze Immortal Palace and headed straight for the old madman.

The old madman did not dodge, but spread his arms to greet the beam of light. His eyes were full of determination and determination, as if he was completing a mission.

"No!" Jiang Han exclaimed loudly, his eyes full of shock and grief.

The beam of light hit the old madman and swallowed him instantly. However, just as the beam was about to completely devour the old madman, a powerful force suddenly burst out from the old madman's body, bounced back the beam.

The Bronze Immortal Palace trembled violently and let out a shocking roar. It knew that this old lunatic was a powerful opponent and he must be removed as soon as possible.

The old madman took the opportunity to use his magical powers and sent Jiang Han and others out of the scope of the Bronze Immortal Palace. His body has become transparent, as if it will disappear at any time.

"Remember, the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace is the God of Death. It needs to devour life energy to maintain its existence. You must stop it, otherwise the whole world will fall into disaster." The old madman's voice gradually weakened, as if from the distant sky.

"We will, don't worry." Jiang Han said in a deep voice, his eyes full of firmness and determination.

The old madman nodded and his body gradually disappeared into the void. His mission has been completed, and the rest of the road needs Jiang Han and others to continue by themselves.

Jiang Han and others stood in the distance, looking at the Bronze Immortal Palace, their eyes full of solemnity and firmness. They knew that an earth-shaking war was about to break out, and they would be the protagonists of the war.

"What should we do?" Ye Fan asked, his eyes full of worry and confusion.

"We must find the mother's energy of all things, untie the seal of the Bronze Immortal Palace, and stop the God of Death." Jiang Han said in a deep voice, his eyes full of firmness.

"But, the mother's energy of all things is sealed in the Bronze Immortal Palace. How can we get in?" Ji Ziyue asked, her eyes full of worry.

"We need to find the clues left by the old madman and untie the seal of the Bronze Immortal Palace." Jiang Han said, his eyes flashing with a light of wisdom.

"But, the old madman has disappeared. How do we find clues?" Duan De asked, his eyes full of doubt. "He left this." Jiang Han said, taking out a jade bottle from his arms. The jade bottle exudes a mysterious aura, as if it contains endless power.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

"This is a ray of soul of the old madman. He sealed his memory and power in this jade bottle." Jiang Han said, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

"How should we use it?" Ji Ziyue asked, her eyes full of anticipation.

"We need to find a quiet place to unseal the jade bottle and obtain the memory and strength of the old madman." Jiang Han said, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Okay, let's go now." Ye Fan said, his eyes full of determination.

Jiang Han and others turned around and left, leaving the Bronze Immortal Palace trembling in the void. A shocking war is about to break out, and they will be the key to this war. Their destiny is closely linked to the Bronze Immortal Palace. They must face all challenges bravely, for themselves, for their families, and for the entire world.

In the air, the head of the Ji family showed shock and stared straight at the scene that the old madman brushed out. Even though he had been in a high position for a long time, his emotions were inevitably fluctuating violently when he saw the girl in a purple skirt in the picture. The girl smiled gracefully and looked at her with a bright look. She was Ji Ziyue, whom he regarded as the pearl in her palm. In the picture, she is standing on a steep mountain, beside her are two majestic young men, and behind them are three ancient trees with strange fruits.

"Immortal... How could Zi Yue appear in the ancient forbidden land? Where is she now!" The head of the Ji family suddenly rushed towards the old madman not far away like crazy, with a violent aura around her, as if she was about to tear the entire void apart. However, before it could launch an attack, thunder rolling in the picture appeared, and the Saint of Tianxuan was annihilated in an instant. The thunder seemed to come from outside the sky, carrying the power to destroy the world, instantly swallowing the figure of Saint Tianxuan.

"Relaxed...she is freed... OK..." The old madman's eyes became empty again, and he laughed madly, and the scene in the picture was frozen on the three figures. His laughter was filled with sadness and helplessness, as if he was feeling sorry for the fate of Saint Tianxuan.

At this moment, whether it was the people on the battlefield in the sky, or the powerful and powerful people such as the Saint Lord Yaoguang, the Peacock King, and Tu Tian, ​​all their eyes focused on the people among the three figures. It was a man in blue standing with his hands behind his back. His face was handsome and majestic, and a deep wisdom was revealed in his eyes. His body exuded a powerful aura, as if it was integrated with the heaven and the earth.

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"He...he is the ancestor Hongjun!" On the battlefield, several people who had seen Jiang Han with their own eyes were stunned for a moment and exclaimed in surprise. Their voices were filled with shock and awe, as if they were looking at a god from ancient times.

It was precisely because of this uniform shout that the atmosphere that had become silent under the pressure of the old madman was once again ignited, and every corner was filled with noise. Everyone was talking about the mysterious figure in the picture and guessing his identity and origin.

"When is this the picture? Is Hongjun Zu also a person from six thousand years ago?"

"Impossible! Have you seen the girl next to him? That's the little princess of the Huangguji family. In my opinion, this picture should be from today and tomorrow."

"The ancient forbidden land has a terrible power to swallow the years. Why are the three of them not strange? Could it be that this terrible power in the forbidden land has disappeared with the passage of time? Or is it that the cultivation of the ancestor Hongjun has been so strong that he is not afraid of this power of time?"

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On the battlefield, the topics of discussion revolve around the man in green standing with his hands in the picture. His appearance seemed to inject a new force into the chaotic battle, making everyone full of expectations and concerns about the future.

"Is he the human who snatched the heart of the emperor?" The Peacock King looked at the black golden ape behind him and asked. His eyes were full of curiosity and vigilance, and he wanted to understand the background of this mysterious character.

"Senior, it's him!" Wu Jinyuan pointed at the man in blue in the picture and said confidently. His voice was filled with awe, as if he was recalling a terrible experience.

Upon hearing this, a little solemn expression appeared on the delicate face of the Peacock King. Although he could not directly feel how terrifying the energy contained in the rolling thunder was from the picture, he could easily erase the Saint of Tianxuan six thousand years ago, and his cultivation must be extraordinary. He knew that the man in blue would be his strong opponent in this battle.

"Master, we appeared in the image of the old madman, and they all became the focus of the audience." Ye Fan glanced at the sky and murmured. His eyes were filled with surprise and uneasiness, and he didn't know what this meant.

"Old ancestor, Dad seems to be very worried. I want to say hello to him." Ji Ziyue bit her lip and pointed at the head of the Ji family and murmured softly, but because Jiang Han did not express his opinion, he did not dare to fly rashly to the head of the Ji family. Her eyes were filled with worry and longing, and she wanted to return to her father.

"Old ancestor, can you take the path with you next time you enter the ancient forbidden area? There is a great opportunity there!" Duan De looked at the direction of the ancient forbidden area, with a little longing in his eyes. A greedy light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen endless treasures.

"Here you come!" However, Jiang Han ignored Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue, his expression changed slightly, and he spitted out two plain syllables. His eyes were full of vigilance, as if waiting for something.

"Come? What's coming?" Hearing the sound, Ye Fan and Duan De showed confusion. As soon as they asked, the purple clouds in the sky were surging. Then, a huge black gap appeared directly under the Bronze Immortal Palace. The gap seemed to be a gate to hell, emitting endless aura of death.

In the gap, a ball of light swept down quickly, and finally hovered directly above the powerful people such as Yaoguang Holy Lord, Yaochi Holy Lord, Peacock King, Tu Tian. It was a source stone with a diameter of ten meters. Unlike the source stone dug out from the ancient Taichu mine, this source stone is purple all over and has an extremely smooth surface, and is surrounded by layers of hazy purple air.

"I have never seen such a source stone in the major mines in the northern region!" Jiang Yi's eyes focused on the purple source stone. As soon as his surprised words fell, a large amount of blood suddenly surged out of the surface of the source stone. The blood was bright red and emitting a strong smell of blood, as if it was formed by the blood of countless lives.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the bright red blood water shone brightly and began to evolve regularly until a huge "immortal" was imprinted on the surface of the source stone. The word "媚" is full of bright light, dazzling, like a dazzling red cloud condensed, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

"Immortal Source, this must be the Immortal Source! There is a secret to becoming an immortal!" In the sky, thousands of cultivators fighting for treasures stopped the attack in their hands, and their eyes were all aimed at the purple source stone, especially the blood-red word "Immortal". Their eyes were filled with greed and desire, as if they saw the hope of becoming an immortal.

Eight powerful men, including the Saint Lord Yaoguang, the Peacock King, the Head of the Jiang family..., had their fiery eyes fixed on the purple source stone, and a greed began to appear in their eyes, ready to move. They felt the powerful power contained in the source stone and knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. (This chapter ends)

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