Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 169: Raising the coffin and sending out the materials (second update)

There are countless steps on the high platform, with dragon energy transformed into the shape of a real dragon or a divine phoenix, surrounded by chaotic energy, which is frightening.

A spiritual coffin stands across a high platform, showing endless vicissitudes of life. It is no more than a foot long, but it seems to have carried eternity and filled with years, attracting everyone's attention.

On the five-color jade platform, there is endless terrifying pressure, like a surging tide, which makes people feel like their bodies are breaking apart and causing severe pain all over their bodies.

"Is there really an emperor's corpse?"

At this time, everyone's divine power was severely suppressed and was not flowing smoothly.

The distance between the people in the Holy Land is a bit spread out. Don't think too much. That ancient coffin must be a priceless treasure. No one will let it go. There will be a fierce competition.Many sect leaders have taken out the forbidden weapons, the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Heaven-turning Seal, the Zhonghuang Cauldron... Otherwise, they would not be able to withstand the pressure and would not be able to climb the jade platform.

Babu Zhong and Jiuli were the first batch of strong men to climb to the top. They held enough divine objects and were strong enough.The ancient coffin was floating in the void, surrounded by thousands of real dragons and phoenixes transformed from immortal energy. On the lid of the coffin, there was a twig more than one meter long, with several leaves on it, exuding strong energy. .

"This is an ancient coffin carved from the tea tree of Enlightenment. Do you want to take it all for yourself?" On the other side, Yaoguang and the Jiang family's men also arrived and joined forces.

"Yes, this is Zhongzhou!" People from Daxia and Guhua Dynasty also came up, followed by people from the Yin Yang Sect.

"Everyone, do you want to stop me from welcoming my father's coffin back?" The Emperor's words were calm, but no one here dared not to consider his opinion.

"No, that sense of oppression is not coming from the coffin!" Someone discovered something was wrong. The source of the terrifying aura was on the other side, where the five-colored glow flowed. A piece of solid ice had existed for an unknown number of years, and an ancient corpse was sealed inside!
This piece of ice is very special. It will last forever, flow with five kinds of brilliance, and exude astonishing vitality. The bones in the ice exude great pressure, as if they are standing on the pinnacle of eternity, looking down upon the past, present, and future!
"Is it really an immortal corpse? The shape of that piece of ice is very similar to that of an ancient coffin!"

Everyone used various peerless forbidden weapons to protect their bodies, hanging above their heads, and moved forward under great pressure to watch the passing god. "Not a complete body, no flesh and bones!"

The long purple hair, smooth skin, flashing with treasure, is still shiny. There is a crack in the back, the bones and flesh are peeled out, and the five-color blood stained with a dreamlike atmosphere.

There is a line of writing on the solid ice, to the effect that latecomers want to sleep in the ancient coffin and bury themselves, which will offend them.

"The strong man of the human race wants to sleep in the coffin of the god Zhuan. Is this the ancient emperor?"

"Prepare to take back the Emperor's body!" the Emperor ordered. The powerful human race woke up from a dream. Immediately, several forbidden weapons flew out, trying to forcibly collect the human skin.

A terrible thing happened. Whether it was the ancient clan or the human clan, the secret treasures sacrificed turned into powder in front of the solid ice and could not be shaken at all.

"I'll do it!" The Emperor cut his wrist and allowed the five colors of blood to flow, exuding an aura that had the same origin as the solid ice.At this time, no one doubted that it was the skin of the Immortal Emperor.But who was so strong as to throw his body out of the coffin?

The Emperor of Heaven approached step by step, and the human skin seemed to sense the aura of the same origin and did not reject him.

The Emperor stretched out his hand and touched the solid ice gently, and the five-color blood dripped on it and penetrated directly into it.An ancient clay pot flew out of his body, and the lid opened to collect the ice.

"Everyone, do you just think that he is devouring divine objects?" Someone said in a sinister tone, his voice uncertain.

"I have welcomed back my father's body. I don't need to fight for the contents in the coffin. I just want to take a look." The Emperor took a deep breath and said.

"We are all heroes of all parties. Do we really want to prevent those who are the sons of man from fulfilling their filial piety?" The old emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty spoke for the first time. This was a public statement by the extreme forces. No one dared to ignore it. And there is really nothing wrong with what he said.

People's attention returned to the coffin. When they came to the coffin, they found some vague symbols.

There is a mark on the coffin wall, which is a vague human-shaped mark, and the back is a dragon.

"It's him, the ever-powerful Emperor!" There's no mistake. That mark was left by the founder of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"It was the Emperor. It was he who threw the immortal emperor's bones out of the ancient coffin and laid himself in it!" People realized this and immediately noticed something was wrong.

The sky-swallowing magic jar rushed out, flowing with billions of rays of black light. Several Dao-slayers from the eight tribes stepped forward and stood together with the Emperor.Almost at the same moment, the people of the Great Xia Dynasty also used the Taihuang Sword. Both sides did not really display the ultimate power, but were extremely wary of each other.

With the Jiuli Picture in the sky, the old emperor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty said: "Fellow Taoists, please don't hurt your harmony."

The three imperial weapons faced each other, and the terrifying pressure was so overwhelming that it almost made people kneel down.

"In this world, you are not the only ones with imperial weapons!" The Dragon Pattern Cauldron and the Hengyu Furnace appeared, actually standing in the same direction as the people of Daxia.

"It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. A battle between the Imperial Army and the Imperial Army will probably destroy everything here." The Holy Master of the Ji family appeared, with the ancient mirror hanging high in the sky, and he stood on the side of the Emperor. His attitude was self-evident.

The six imperial soldiers faced each other, and the pressure was as turbulent as the waves and as vast as the starry sky. Many people were frightened. If a war broke out, there would be no problem sinking millions of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Everyone, relax a bit. We can't interfere with the affairs between the emperors. Everything is too long ago." The emperor first broke the deadlock.

"The ancestor did something wrong, and Daxia will give him a satisfactory compensation." The emperor of Daxia did not want the matter to be too extreme, and he had scruples.

"Ancestor, the unworthy descendants are here to pick you up!" An old emperor's uncle choked with sobs.

Many people have changed their color. What does this mean? Do they want to keep everything for themselves?

"This is the ancestor of my Great Xia, you won't embarrass us, will you?" The Emperor of Great Xia was majestic.

"The great emperor walked the earth with such grace in the past. We all want to see the dragon's face."

"Yes, I just wanted to take a look."

There are many big forces here, and it is impossible for Daxia to control everything.

"Well, we only take away the remains of the ancestor, and leave the rest to you."

Rays of divine light shot out, and the imperial dragon energy was injected into the mark on the ancient coffin. The coffin lid made a sound, opening a gap.

Chaos energy rushed out with a thunderous sound. Everyone quickly stepped back and looked over nervously.

Until the chaos drained away, the coffin lid floated up silently, revealing everything inside. The people of Daxia took the lead and rushed forward, and the Holy Lands were not to be far behind.

The old imperial uncle of Daxia threw himself on the coffin and burst into tears: "Unworthy descendants..."

The voice was stuck in his throat, and a slender, crystal-clear arm stretched out from the coffin, flicking it gently and sending out a cold air.

The old uncle's entire body was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into the tiniest ice shards and scattered in the wind.

(End of this chapter)