The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 83: The Demon King's Scripture
At the foot of the sacred peak, there is a huge stele with the three big characters "Emperor Jingshan" engraved in the ancient sacred characters. Wang Zizai had learned these ancient characters from the Supreme Xuanwu, so he recognized them.

The thousand-foot jade steps extend from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is hidden in the clouds and mist. There is a palace faintly visible, with a corner occasionally showing.

Someone else crossed the river behind them. It was the withered yellow bamboo. Wang Zizai and the red dragon no longer hesitated and stepped onto the thousand-foot-high jade steps.

"boom"

Endless pressure descended from the sky onto the two of them. With every step they took, the pressure increased exponentially, as if they were carrying a mountain forward.

The red dragon paused slightly, then continued to climb the stairs, but Wang Zizai showed no reaction at all.

Behind, as the withered yellow bamboo stepped onto the thousand-foot jade steps, another white tiger, a nine-headed bird ghost car, and a woman in red who had transformed into a human form successfully crossed the river.

There was a test, among hundreds of monsters, only six passed it in the end.

"boom"

At a height of five thousand feet, the White Tiger and the Red Dragon could no longer withstand the enormous pressure with their physical bodies alone, and could only use their divine power to resist.

At this time, Wang Zizai was in the front. The woman in red had already surpassed Chi Jiao and came to the second place. Behind her were Chi Jiao, Withered Yellow Bamboo, Nine-headed Bird Ghost Cart, and White Tiger.

However, except for Wang Zizai who is far ahead, the gap between the others is not big.

Six thousand feet up, the Nine-Headed Bird Ghost Chariot's physical body could no longer support it, and it had to use its divine power.

The five demons looked at Wang Zizai who was about to reach the top in despair. Who was this guy? He could leave the others so far behind with just his physical body.

Seven thousand feet high, the withered yellow bamboo had been bent like a bow, and finally it could not resist and mustered its divine power.

At this time, Wang Zizai's figure could no longer be seen on the thousand-foot jade steps.

The distance to the nine thousand feet was just the last point. The woman in red gritted her teeth secretly. Although she was unwilling, she could only use her divine power to resist the terrifying pressure that was like the collapse of the sky.

On the top of the peak, there is a cloud and mist, as if entering a fairyland. The space is not very large, and there is only a large hall.

Although the palace door was wide open, it was completely chaotic and nothing could be seen clearly from the outside.

Wang Zizai walked in slowly and saw a jade table in the hall. On it were a huge silver scale, a jade box, a jade ruler, and a piece of feathered cyan gold.

Wang Zizai picked up the silver scale and saw that it was densely engraved with many characters written in the ancient divine script. It was the Demon King Sutra.

This scale must be the scale of the Demon King Dragon, a rare divine object. It may be the only dragon scale in the world.

Then he opened the jade box, and in an instant, seven colors of light were reflected from it, a dazzling scene.

"True dragon blood!"

In just a moment, Wang Zizai understood what this thing was. The refined dragon blood left by the Demon King could help the inheritor transform into a dragon more easily.

Wang Zizai picked up the jade ruler again and activated it. A divine power belonging to the Great Sage realm emanated from it. This was a protective item left by the Demon King.

After putting these things together with the jade table, Wang Zizai looked around the hall again. Seeing that nothing was left out, he finally walked out of the hall, looked back the way he came, ready to meet the challenge.

I'll run into them down there anyway, and the scenery here is great, so I might as well wait here.

Not long after, the woman in red arrived first.

"No need to go in. I have already taken away the things in the hall. Do you want to do it now, or wait for them to come up together?" Wang Zizai said to the person who came.

Although the woman in red had a gorgeous face, an enchanting figure, graceful manners, and extraordinary elegance, Wang Zizai was unmoved.

"Is there any inheritance of the Demon King Scripture?" the red-dressed woman asked. "Yes!" Wang Zizai confirmed.

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The woman in red started to act as soon as she said she would. A blood-red divine sword appeared in her hand. She cut through the void and stabbed towards Wang Zizai as fast as lightning.

With a clang, the Dragon Smoke Spear appeared in Wang Zizai's hand and blocked the blood-colored divine sword, bursting out with boundless divine power. It was because there was a formation of the great emperor suppressing this sacred mountain, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago.

Wang Zizai stabbed back with his gun, but missed. The woman in red had changed direction and stabbed again with her sword, so Wang Zizai had to block it with his gun.

"The speed is good!"

Wang Zizai praised, then took a step forward. Many shadows in space flashed by, and he appeared a hundred meters away, and stabbed back with another shot.

The woman in red dodged, leaving a red afterimage on the spot, which then disappeared. Wang Zizai turned around and chased after her, leaving a green figure behind.

The two of them chased each other at full speed, leaving a trail of green or red afterimages on the top of the mountain. They fought for a long time but did not collide with each other.

Wang Zizai suddenly stopped and allowed the red-clothed woman to stab him with a sword. He raised one hand to block the blood-red sword, and at the same time, he held the gun in his other hand and swung it down.

"boom"

The woman in red was knocked away in an instant, fell on the wall of the hall, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Zizai looked at his palm and saw a cut, with blood surrounded by chaotic energy flowing out. Under the flushing of divine power, the blood flowed back and he recovered immediately.

The fact that she was able to injure Wang Zizai showed the strength of the woman in red, although that was because Wang Zizai did not use his full strength.

"You should wait until they all arrive and then attack together." Wang Zizai advised.

"You will regret it!" The woman in red said coldly to Wang Zizai, and then began to heal her wounds on the spot.

"When do I need to join forces with others?" The woman in red felt humiliated, but she also knew that she was no match for Wang Zizai alone.

"Oh, it's too late, too late!"

After a while, the withered yellow bamboo finally came here and let out a miserable howl. If you didn't know, you would think someone had done something to it.

"Hey, what are you all doing here? Why don't you go in?" asked the bamboo.

"He has already taken the Demon King Sutra, and he wants to wait here for the five of us to challenge him together!" the woman in red explained while gritting her teeth.

"Do you want to take action now, or wait for those three to come up together?" Wang Zizai nodded and asked.

"No, no, I definitely can't beat you alone, I'd better wait for them to come up together!"

The bamboo tips swayed like someone shaking his head, and Wang Zizai was afraid that he would shake away all his withered and yellow leaves.

Afterwards, the bamboo sneaked into the hall and walked around, probably trying to see if there was anything that Wang Zizai had missed. Naturally, it returned disappointed.

Soon, the Nine-headed Bird Ghost Chariot reached the top, and nine huge bird heads pecked at Wang Zizai together, extremely ferociously.

"boom"

Wang Zizai did not move from where he was, but just pulled out his gun and drove the enemy back, nearly causing him to fall off the cliff.

"Only the last two are left. You wait here too!" said Wang Zizai.

"Hehe, I am still the one with foresight!" The withered yellow bamboo laughed happily watching from the side, and was full of admiration for his own wit.

(End of this chapter)