544 Furious Emperor Tianfang
Both sides benefited from each other. One destroyed the enemy while the other obtained food.
After getting what he wanted, He Chuan turned around and left.
This was his real plan.
First, he would use the benefits to attract Yang Kang, Chi Yan, and others. No matter which side went wrong, the other side would have a way to contain it.
“Why don’t we throw Chiyan and Snake Dowager in too?” He quickly threw away this thought.
Whether it was Chiyan or Yang Kang, cooperating with these people was undoubtedly asking a tiger for its skin.
If Yang Kang achieved his goal, even he would be eaten in the end.
Yang Kang said He Chuan had gained the friendship of the Yu God Race.
He scoffed at this. What was friendship? Could it be stronger than interests?
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He Chuan came to the sunken ground and began to plunder the origin.
Normally, it would take at least half a month to plunder the origin, but there was no time at all. Once Emperor Tianfang reacted, he would definitely come down and search. At that time, he would not be able to escape.
That was why He Chuan had asked Yang Kang to help him research the method of quickly plundering the origin. There might be some losses, but he did not care so much.
He activated his secret technique and began his plan of robbing the origin.
Polar Ice Nation.
With Chiyan and the Snake Dowager’s departure, the venomous snake and the fire-breathing monster disappeared, and the white-haired snowman finally found peace.
“We’re finally safe.” The man with snow-white skin and bulging muscles put down his weapon.
“Father!” The man’s three-year-old daughter ran over with a look of joy on her face.
“Daddy will make you something delicious.”
The man picked up his daughter, and his wife stood at the door, smiling at the father and daughter.
At this moment, the ground split open.
The happy family of three fell in, and their bodies were smashed into pieces. They died without a burial place.
The same thing kept happening in the Extreme Ice Region.
The instigator had long escaped. He Chuan came to another territory, killed the higher-ups guarding it, and then went underground to seize the origin of heaven and earth.
He would definitely not be able to absorb it in a short period of time. He would just take it away and go back to slowly digest it.
After taking the remaining two territories, he escaped.
When Heavenly Emperor Tianfang returned in high spirits, he saw the misery and suffering of the people.
Where did Chan Yue go?
Heavenly Emperor Tianfang searched for his daughter but couldn’t find her aura. Could it be…
He thought of the terrifying truth.
“No!” The angry roar spread in all directions, and the world shook.
“He Chuan! Even if I have to go to heaven or earth, I will skin you alive!!”
How could Heavenly Emperor Tianfang not know who had attacked? It was laughable that he had thought the other party had fallen into a trap. It turned out that they had all fallen into He Chuan’s trap.
He hated He Chuan to the bone. Only by capturing him, killing the people closest to him, suppressing his soul under the sun, and burning it forever could he vent his hatred.
The Divine Emperor Sect, who had realized it late, began to capture the people from the Reincarnation Palace. However, He Chuan was smarter than him. He had long hidden them in the Southern Spiritual Region and left no one in the Central Great Land.
They were just waiting for the storm to pass.
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Immortal Chiyan hurried back to Chi Emperor City.
Emperor Tianfang’s cultivation had increased. In order to avoid retaliation, Chiyan felt it was better to keep a low profile.
“Damn He Chuan, he actually died so quickly.” Immortal Chiyan cursed.
He had thought he was good cannon fodder, but he did not expect him to be so weak.
He received news that the Snake Dowager had returned safely.
Chiyan thought about it and came to the mountain where they often met.
“Is He Chuan really dead?” Immortal Chiyan couldn’t believe it. He usually looked quite smart, but why did he suddenly become dispirited today?
“It should be.” Snake Dowager had witnessed He Chuan’s death with her own eyes. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely die.
However, Snake Dowager had a feeling He Chuan would not die so easily.
“No matter what, the Reincarnation Palace has become a land without an owner!” Chiyan’s eyes were burning, and his heart was restless.
Both of them understood each other’s thoughts.
“Are the two of you waiting for me?” The Daoist who walked out of the shadow looked young and wore a black Daoist robe. He had a sinister aura.
It was He Chuan.
“You are still alive!” A look of joy appeared on Immortal Chiyan’s face.
Since the other party was not dead, the plan just now could only be canceled. He felt a little regretful.
“Not only did I survive, I even killed the daughter of that old bastard Tianfang.” He Chuan said nonchalantly.
“Well done, this old man is going to cry to death.” The Snake Dowager gloated. At least there were no losses. At least she had killed Emperor Tianfang’s daughter.
She could foresee the other party’s flustered and exasperated appearance.
“Should we follow up on the victory and pursue it?” Chiyan suggested.
“This old man is currently in a state of frustration. He won’t be able to come back when the time comes.” The Snake Dowager refused immediately, not wanting to get involved in the mess.
The three of them exchanged information, and everyone bade farewell and left.
He Chuan thought to himself. The other party was stronger than he had imagined. A cultivator with the power of the universe was much stronger than an ordinary God Realm expert.
He did not have the intention to resist for the time being and did not plan to show his face during this period of time.
Now that he had obtained a large amount of Origin Essence Energy, it was time to calm down and cultivate. He wanted to see if he could break through to the God Realm. At that time, he could go to the world.
Deep underground, there was an array in the empty karst cave.
They passed through the array and arrived at the Southern Spiritual Region.
Qie Lan, Yaoyue, Jiang Ming, and the others looked up subconsciously. When they saw He Chuan, they immediately let down their guard.
“So it’s you, Sir.” The moment He Chuan came over, Nether Earth quickly destroyed the array.
“How long are we going to stay here?” Nether Earth asked.
“About half a month.” He Chuan planned to move to a new place.
He couldn’t stay in the Central Great Land anymore. The Divine Emperor Sect was everywhere. He had to stay in the territory of the other major factions to make them hesitate.
At the very least, they were neutral sects that could not be on good terms with the Divine Emperor Sect. Otherwise, they would not know when they would be tricked.
Returning to Changle Palace, He Chuan took out a crystal clear mirror. It seemed to be made of crystal, and the embossed were engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns.
The mirror reflected his face.
The moment he took it out, the item shook violently.
A snow-white rabbit leaped out, its blue pupils filled with panic.
As the rabbit hopped around, the ground it passed by was covered in hard ice.
Blue snowflakes fell from the sky.
“Innate Tai Yin Cold Energy? Interesting.” He Chuan no longer looked down on this item. This thing was a magic treasure that could transform into a body. He originally thought it was the Taiyin Treasure Mirror that was commonly seen in the Divine Emperor Sect.
Many disciples more or less had copies of the Taiyin Mirror and the Taiyang Halberd.
However, the most powerful items belonged to Emperor Tianfang.
It was obvious that Chan Yue was holding the authentic Taiyin Treasure Mirror.
In addition to the Yuan Emperor’s Changle Palace, He Chuan had two illusionary magic treasures.
The Tianzi Sword had not transcended its tribulation, so there might be a third illusionary magic treasure in the future.
He put on a restriction and fiddled with it for a while. Then, he sat down to cultivate and absorb the Origin Essence Energy.
Before he started cultivating, he would also transfer the essence of the fierce beasts that he had collected from the Dark Zone into Fengdu Mountain.
Three days later!
Accompanied by a rumbling sound.
The Southern Spiritual Region shook, and the wails of ghosts and wolves could be heard for thousands of miles.
In the dark clouds, one could vaguely see ghosts and gods with their tongues and hearts torn out.
The sixth level of the Beiyin Mountain, the Hell of Nail and Tongue Pulling and Iron Axes Stabbing Chest, had already taken shape.
The forest was dense, and the tree trunks were twisted and hideous, like the wrinkled skin of an old man. The treetops were the demonic claws of demons.