Outside the underground palace tomb, a group of people were thousands of miles away, running in the strong wind with magical weapons on their heads.

The monks from the human race, the ancient race, and the demon race stared blankly at the bright and gorgeous fireworks in front of them, speechless for a long time.

 An ancestor king has fallen!

Especially for the Ancient Clan, this is already the second ancestral king who has fallen during this period. What is the situation? Even if there were no major events in the ancient times, the ancestral kings would not fall so frequently. Is this still the Beidou they looked down upon when they first recovered?

Jiang Chen and Duan De stood together, looking up and admiring the fireworks blooming in the sky. They were formed after a saint exploded with a bang, triggering a collision of spiritual energy and making the world shine brightly.

 There is a drop of holy blood that burns the sky and boils the sea, and there is also a place to nourish all things, making the desolate northern region full of vitality.

“Master Duan, are you still satisfied?”

"Pity!"

Duan De looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky and shook his head in pain.

“It’s a pity that the treasures of this ancestor were all burned up in the fireworks!”

 A firework with a saint as fuel will definitely have nothing left, even the saint soldiers will be shattered into pieces.

Jiang Chen paid a high price for this grand formation, not for anything else but to practice the power of the grand formation in advance.

 Now it seems that he is still very satisfied!

 “Where is the Medicine King Tree!”

Duan De suddenly said to Jiang Chen. He could naturally see that at the last moment, the Medicine King Tree was teleported away by Jiang Chen.

 “Where’s the lid?”

 Amidst the yelling and cursing, the two people flew directly into the distance.

“Tell me, who set this trap?”

Xia Yiming, the prince of Daxia, looked at the still colorful sky and sighed thoughtfully.

 “Perhaps he is the last descendant of the Immortal God Dynasty!”

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi opened her lips lightly and said with a slight smile, then she directly drove a white cloud and left here.

 A group of Yaochi fairies disappeared into the sky with their lapels fluttering and accompanied by fairy music.

Jiang Yifei brought everyone from the Jiang family to the Feng Family. He first met the Holy Master of the Feng Family, and then came to Feng Huang.

“The person who arranged this underground palace probably spent a lot of money on it!”

Jiang Yifei had something to say, but Feng Huang ignored him coldly. It cost Liu a lot, and it was not her who spent the money.

“Jiang Chen, it must be Jiang Chen, who laid a trap to kill the ancestor of the Emperor’s tribe. If this person doesn’t die, what will be the shame of our ancient tribes!”

 A blond-haired young man from the ancient tribe, full of arrogance, said in a cold voice.

This person is Yuan Gu, who was tortured by Jiang Chen in the Yaowang Shenshu Mountains a few days ago. He is the direct grandson of Emperor Yuan. He also made guesses about what happened in the underground palace.

This underground palace trap is probably really related to Jiang Chen, and it may also be related to the quasi-emperor of the human race behind him.

The ancestral king was set off with fireworks, which naturally set off a huge storm among the ancient tribes. Especially after the emperor's son was seriously injured, the ancestral king under the Immortal Emperor was killed again.

This made the ancient clans who were close to the Immortal Emperor furious, and for a time, auras of terror arose among countless ancient royal clans.

 “Human Jiang Chen, kill without mercy!”

A roar came from the depths of the Immortal Emperor's Ministry, and the holy power filled the air and spread thousands of miles. Soon the storm swept across the entire Beidou.

The ancient tribe issued a killing order for Jiang Chen, and the great sage of the ancient tribe personally ordered it. On that day, five sage ancestors came to the Northern Territory to look for traces of Jiang Chen.

　　However, Jiang Chen had already returned to the small world of the Thirteen Bandits by this time. No matter how violent the storm outside, he didn't care at all. Now he just wanted to see the full version of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

“Taoist Master Duan, I gave you the Medicine King Tree, but where is the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar?”

With a look of reluctance, Jing Jing handed the Medicine King Tree that Jiang Chen sent back to Duan De. The little girl pouted and stretched out her hands.

Seeing Jing Jing running the house like this, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction, he is worthy of being the disciple I taught him.

  Duan De handed the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to Jing Jing with some distress.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, this treasure of mine has been dependent on me since I was a child. Please be careful when using it. Immeasurable Heavenly Lord will bless you!”

“Bah, you fat Taoist priest is so shameless!”

 When the little bandits heard Duan De's words, they felt contempt for them. They had been dependent on each other since they were children, as if he hadn't picked up the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

“Taoist Duan, don’t lose my treasure, otherwise I won’t return the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to you!”

Jiang Chen put away the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, patted Duan De on the shoulder and said, with this fat man's behavior, he might want to read his wordless jade book in the end.

 “Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

Duan De smiled faintly. Seeing his look, Jiang Chen was convinced that this was indeed what the fat man had planned.

 Jiang Chen was inevitably a little excited when he got the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar. It was the ultimate emperor weapon, and it was also the most legendary Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar. He stroked the body of the jar, and Jiang Chen had no distracting thoughts. What a good thing!

“Congratulations on triggering the hidden battle mission, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, and gaining a breath of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar.

 Task reward: Dayuan × 2, battle points: 100 million points.”

While Jiang Chen was studying the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, the mission prompt for the Conquest Paradise suddenly sounded in his ears.

Um?

 Complete the Hidden Conquest mission and be rewarded with two big sources.

Jiang Chen didn’t expect that gathering the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar would lead to such a good thing, what an unexpected surprise!

Therefore, Jiang Chen looked at the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and became even more pleasing to the eye, as if he was looking at another peerless beauty. Moreover, he collected the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar to complete the hidden mission. Then he would touch other Ji Dao Emperor Soldiers and see if they could also complete the campaign mission.

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If this really happened, he felt that he would become the richest monk in the entire paradise.

“Brother Jiang Chen, your saliva is drooling!”

 Jingjing stood beside Jiang Chen and whispered.

Jiang Chen quickly went to wipe the corners of his mouth, he did it!

 Little girl, how dare you tease me?

Jiang Chen looked at Jingjing with evil eyes. The little girl was covering her mouth and snickering.

“Tranquility, go and copy the meditation mantra a hundred times for me!”

Jiang Chen put his hands on the table, and the old god said to Jing Jing.

 “Brother Jiang Chen, you are avenging a public and private revenge!”

Hearing that he had to copy the meditation mantra a hundred times, Jing Jing's eyes widened and he immediately transformed into a little tiger and pounced towards Jiang Chen.

 She was just a little girl in the realm of transforming into a dragon, yet Jiang Chen imprisoned her with just one finger.

 “I can’t finish writing it a hundred times, and this prison can’t be broken!”

Jiang Chen touched Ning Jing's head and said with a smile, little girl, I still can't cure you?

Feeling that he couldn't break through Jiang Chen's confinement, Tranquility finally gave up the resistance and pouted, silently not knowing what he was saying.

 “One hundred and fifty times!”

 “Why?”

 “Then why don’t you go copy it quickly?”

Looking at the tranquility rushing out of the room, Jiang Chen felt very comfortable and continued to study the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.

With the divine power infused into it, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar began to glow, and the jar and the body became one. A wisp of imperial power rose from the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, and streaks of mysterious light shone, and the room was instantly filled with light.

In Jiang Chen's eyes, the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar became illusory, as if it had turned into a hazy peerless figure, wearing a ghostly mask, as if standing in the distance and calmly watching the ups and downs of the world.

The Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar turned into a black hole, swallowing everything. There was also a black hole in the sky above the small world, making countless people look at it. A terrifying aura filled the air, and there seemed to be an abyss there.

 The small world was trembling, making an overwhelmed sound, the Tao began to flicker, and void cracks appeared in the void.

 “Does this kid want to destroy this place?”

Looking at this astonishing scene, the thirteen bandits were amazed at the terror of the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, but also a little scared. If Jiang Chen continued, the place where the thirteen bandits had lived for hundreds of years would be completely destroyed.

Finally, the Peacock King, the Green Dragon King, and Tu Tian took action in person. Only then did Jiang Chen sense the situation and quickly stopped to revive the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar.

Seeing the damage he had caused, there were still cracks in the void slowly healing in mid-air, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

 “Mistake, mistake!”

“You don’t really want to destroy an ancient royal family, do you?”

Tu Tian said with some worry, with the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in hand, he would not be afraid even when facing the sage Jiang Chen, and he might even be able to fight back.

Compared to others, the terrifying devouring power of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers is still bearable in Jiang Chen's opinion.

 After all, the Human King's body has endless divine power, and Jiang Chen is also the one who opened the way. The Tai Chi Golden Pill exudes infinite power, which is enough to revive the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers.

“It’s not impossible, but it’s better to choose the weaker ancient royal family, and prepare an escape route in advance!”

“Actually, those ancient royal families can’t give it a try. Maybe the Ji Dao Emperor’s soldiers suddenly show their power and kill an ancient great sage sleeping deep in the depths!”
To be continued...