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

Anyone else who heard Wanshandi's words would probably have agreed to the deal.

After all, agreeing to this would grant access to imperial weapons and laws, and with the Great Dao oath in place, there was no need to worry about Emperor Wanshan going back on his word.

If you disagree, you will perish together with Emperor Wanshan.

So it's better to agree no matter how you look at it. Those are imperial weapons and laws, given away for free. What's there to hesitate about?

But Xu Qingzhou was different. He didn't trust Wanshan Emperor, or more precisely, he didn't trust such a treacherous and ruthless person who was prepared to use the lives of countless Saint Kings to be reborn.

I felt that even if he made a solemn vow, he might still have other tricks up his sleeve, so I couldn't agree to it.

Most importantly, through observation and analysis, Xu Qingzhou felt that in this state, it would be very difficult for Wanshan Di to come up with a trump card that could lead to mutual destruction with Xu Qingzhou.

So Xu Qingzhou didn't even say anything, but took action directly.

"What?!"

Emperor Wanshan never expected that Xu Qingzhou would resort to violence so easily. He had already offered such good terms, yet Xu Qingzhou still refused. This man was far too greedy.

Xu Qingzhou didn't care about anything else. His vast divine sense surged into the red bead, transforming into sharp blades that slashed at the weakened soul of Emperor Wanshan.

Emperor Wanshan was shocked and shouted, "Stop! Stop now! I surrender, you can do whatever you want!!"

Sensing Xu Qingzhou's killing intent, he completely panicked. He didn't care about the dignity of an Emperor Realm expert anymore!

Xu Qingzhou sneered, and instead of saying anything, he increased the intensity of his attack.

Before his demise, Emperor Wanshan was a powerful figure at the Great Emperor Realm, one of the strongest in the Tianyuan Realm. A single glance or a trace of his aura could have annihilated Xu Qingzhou.

But now he only has a wisp of his soul left, and this soul is extremely weak, making him no match for Xu Qingzhou.

"Ahhh!!"

In the end, amidst the roars and wails of the Wanshan Emperor, a faint trace of his divine soul was erased by Xu Qingzhou.

At the same time, Xu Qingzhou also used the Soul Searching Technique to read his memories.

The Emperor's life experiences were so rich that it took Xu Qingzhou an hour to barely digest them.

"His plan was exactly as I guessed."

"However, apart from him, many of the Emperor-level powerhouses who perished in ancient times or even the Desolate Era are using various methods in an attempt to be resurrected and embark on the path of breaking through to the Heavenly Emperor and ascending to the Immortal Realm again."

"Moreover, everyone has to look out for themselves, and the methods these Emperor-level experts use are more and more outrageous than the last."

After reflecting on his experience, Xu Qingzhou searched through the memories of Emperor Wanshan for information related to imperial weapons, imperial techniques, and methods of controlling small worlds.

Found it quickly.

There are tens of thousands of constantly flying mountains in the small world. The Emperor of Ten Thousand Mountains' imperial weapons and techniques, as well as the key to the small world, are hidden in one of the bare mountains with few flowers, trees, or plants.

There are also some restrictions that even if other holy kings discover them, they cannot open them or obtain them.

If Emperor Wanshan had not perished, this mountain would be protected by his laws, making it difficult for Xu Qingzhou to take it.

But when the Wanshan Emperor's divine soul perished, all the flying mountains in the small world fell down, and the law domains on the mountains also disappeared.

Furthermore, the immense gravity within the small world also disappeared.

The small world has now become the same as the outside world.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

Mountains fell from the sky and crashed to the ground, creating huge craters.

Originally a mountain peak 30,000 feet high, it sank deep into the ground and was reduced to only about 10,000 feet.

There was nothing nearby, so I didn't feel anything.

Many powerful Saint Kings in the small world witnessed the collapse of a mountain nearby, and they were all astonished.

"What...what's going on! Why did this mountain, which has been flying for hundreds of thousands of years, suddenly crash down?"

"Not only that, the immense gravity that makes it difficult for us to fly at high altitudes has also disappeared."

"Could it be that someone has already obtained the inheritance of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Mountains?"

"Whether it is or not, something huge has definitely happened in the small world. To be on the safe side, let's leave first."

"that's right."

Some of the more composed Saint Kings noticed these changes and left immediately without hesitation.

A cultivator who can cultivate all the way to the Saint King realm, besides having talent and opportunities, also needs to be extremely cautious, otherwise they would have died eight hundred times over.

In their current situation, where they are in the small world of a Great Emperor Realm expert, a sudden and enormous change has occurred. The safest option is to leave.

The treasure is important, but my life is the most important thing.

Following this turn of events, more than twenty Saint King-level experts chose to leave the small world.

Some of those who remained were either bold or unwilling to accept defeat.

The bolder ones believe that it is precisely at times like these that the treasure is most likely to be discovered.

I felt resentful, thinking that I had waited so many years and finally got this opportunity, how could I leave so soon after arriving?

Of the five black-clad Saint Kings who had previously surrounded Xu Qingzhou and his companions, two were poisoned to death along with Xu Qingzhou, and one fought Shen Hongyi for half an hour without a clear victor before choosing to leave.

There were two others who had been pursuing Yin Xianhong, and they didn't leave even after discovering the change in events.

After all, they were the ones who dared to ambush Xu Qingzhou, so they were naturally bolder than the average person.

Furthermore, they understood that if they captured Yin Xianhong, they would likely be able to capture Xu Qingzhou and obtain the Xu family's treasures.

This is why they relentlessly pursued Yin Xianhong, and would not easily give up unless absolutely necessary.

Xu Qingzhou turned around and looked around. The dazzling array of holy weapons and storage magic treasures around him made him dizzy. There were just too many.

This is the wealth of hundreds of Saint King level experts! Just thinking about it makes you realize how astonishing this fortune is!

It's possible that many powerful Saint Kings who died here were poisoned because they saw these things and couldn't move.

Only someone with Xu Qingzhou's flawless holy body could move around here as if it were his own territory. Any other holy king would end up as nothing more than a handful of dust.

Xu Qingzhou raised his hand and collected all the storage magic items and weapons.

After confirming that nothing was left behind, Xu Qingzhou left and sent a message through the jade slip to inquire about the situation of Shen Hongyi and Yin Xianhong.

He understood that Shen Hongyi was alright, at least it was one-on-one, but Yin Xianhong was fighting two against one, which was somewhat dangerous.

After a while, they got in touch with Shen Hongyi.

After waiting another 15 minutes, Yin Xianhong finally received a message.

Upon learning that Yin Xianhong was still being chased by two black-clad holy kings, Xu Qingzhou and Shen Hongyi did not linger for a moment and rushed towards Yin Xianhong's location.