Fantasy: The Clan Chief Lies Down, His House Is Full of Emperors

Inside the fist-sized red bead were not only the essence of the lifetime cultivation of hundreds of Saint King level experts, but also other things.

After careful examination, Xu Qingzhou discovered that it was actually an extremely weak soul, but it was currently in a dormant state.

As soon as Xu Qingzhou's divine sense touched this divine soul, a deep, angry voice quickly came from it.

"Who dares to disturb me?!"

The voice echoed in Xu Qingzhou's mind like a thunderclap, and at the same time, a powerful imperial aura emanated from it.

Especially the imperial might, which felt like an endless mountain range pressing down on Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou almost fainted on the spot from the combined impact of the voice and the emperor's might.

Fortunately, this divine soul was too weak, and the impact it had on Xu Qingzhou was not enough.

Xu Qingzhou asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"You've come to my territory, and you dare ask who I am?" The voice carried a hint of anger.

Although Xu Qingzhou had already guessed it, he was still shocked when he heard the answer.

Emperor Wanshan is still alive!!

The lifespan of a powerful Emperor Realm expert is indeed quite long, especially for someone like Emperor Wanshan, who possesses the cultivation level of a Great Emperor Realm expert. Living for hundreds of thousands of years is not a problem at all. If he is not injured, he could live from ancient times to the present.

But everyone knows that Emperor Wanshan died in the great battle, so how could he not be dead?

Before Xu Qingzhou could recover, Emperor Wanshan asked again, "How long has it been since the ancient times?"

“Sixteen thousand years,” Xu Qingzhou replied.

Emperor Wanshan remained silent for a moment.

"You possess a flawless holy body and are exceptionally gifted. I will give you a chance to become my disciple."

Xu Qingzhou replied directly, "I don't need a master."

"you!"

Emperor Wanshan not only didn't expect Xu Qingzhou to refuse, but he also didn't expect him to refuse so decisively.

"Do you know that I am the Emperor of Ten Thousand Mountains, a powerful figure from the ancient era, ruling over one continent, with the surrounding six continents all bowing down to me. I have thirteen quasi-emperors under my command alone. How dare you, a mere Saint King, refuse me?!"

Emperor Wanshan's voice flowed endlessly through Xu Qingzhou's mind like a surging river, making his head ache.

However, Xu Qingzhou had a smile on his lips.

"You're so angry and impatient because I rejected you, which made you unable to continue fooling me and worried that your plan would be exposed."

Emperor Wanshan remained silent.

Although Xu Qingzhou couldn't say he had complete control over his situation, he had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on.

The reason he didn't die must be because he used some special secret technique to preserve a trace of his soul.

Then, he set up such a trap in his own little world, spreading the news of the inheritance of his little world, all in order to continuously attract Saint Realm experts to come and search for treasure.

Anyone who reaches the summit of this mountain will be poisoned and die suddenly, their cultivation being absorbed by the red bead.

The cultivation levels of these Saint Kings continuously nourished the soul of Emperor Wanshan within the red bead.

Although there is a great difference between a sage king and a great emperor, little by little, they add up.

One day, when the soul of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Mountains is fully restored, he can find a way to reshape his physical body, be resurrected and reborn, and it is not impossible for him to even break through to the Heavenly Emperor realm.

He never expected to encounter Xu Qingzhou, a flawless saintly body immune to all poisons, who would eventually discover his existence.

Emperor Wanshan spoke up, "How about we make a deal?"

“Not interested,” Xu Qingzhou replied casually.

You don't even need to listen to know that he's paying a price to get you to help him so he can continue with his plans.

Regardless of the type of transaction, his ultimate goal is to repair his soul and then resurrect.

If Xu Qingzhou cannot surpass his cultivation level before he is resurrected, he will definitely seek revenge on Xu Qingzhou after his resurrection.

This kind of thing is too common; Xu Qingzhou has heard of it and seen it many times.

His nonchalant attitude infuriated Emperor Wanshan.

"I can give you everything in my little world! Isn't that enough?"

He never imagined that he, a powerful emperor from ancient times, would be making a deal with a mere Saint King.

Xu Qingzhou said, "I can directly erase your soul and read its memories; all of this will still be mine."

"You! Do you really intend to perish together with me?!" Emperor Wanshan's voice was laced with a chilling killing intent.

Xu Qingzhou smiled calmly.

"In your current state, do you have the right to take me down with you?"

Emperor Wanshan said in a deep voice, "You are welcome to try."

The reason Xu Qingzhou didn't act immediately and instead talked nonsense was because he was worried that Wanshan Emperor had some trump card and wanted to provoke him first to test his strength.

Emperor Wanshan was also very clever and guessed Xu Qingzhou's thoughts, so he didn't reveal anything, leaving Xu Qingzhou wondering whether he really had a trump card or was just putting on an act.

The two were thus locked in a stalemate.

A moment of silence.

Xu Qingzhou suddenly said, "If I set up a grand formation to hide the entire mountain, what will you do then?"

"you!!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wanshan was so angry that he almost jumped out and started a fight with him.

You must understand that he needs to repair his soul before he can be resurrected. And the only way to repair his soul is to use the poison on the mountaintop to harm any passing Saint King level experts. Then, the red bead will absorb their cultivation and slowly nourish his soul.

If Xu Qingzhou were to directly conceal this mountain, preventing any Saint King powerhouses who entered the small world from getting close, then the restoration of the Wanshan Emperor's divine soul would be hopeless in this lifetime.

The key point is that doing this would not benefit Xu Qingzhou at all. If he did this, it would be purely harmful to others and himself, and disgusting.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wanshan was furious and enraged.

After a long while, Emperor Wanshan seemed to have given in, his tone full of dejection and helplessness.

"I can tell you the location of my imperial weapons and laws, and everything here is yours. I also swear an oath to the Great Dao that I will never do anything to harm you. I only hope that you leave and do not tell anyone about this place."

"If you still disagree, then I'll have no choice but to use my last trump card and take you down with me."

This is already the biggest concession that Emperor Wanshan has made. The Emperor Law is fine, as many Emperor Realm inheritances contain it, but the Emperor Weapon is the foundation of a Great Emperor, and it is extremely important.

The value of an imperial weapon is immeasurable; in the entire Tianyuan Realm, it is one of the most precious treasures.

The fact that Emperor Wanshan gave all his imperial weapons to Xu Qingzhou shows how strong his will to survive was.