Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 207 - 205: The Eight Martial Emperors Join Forces, Vowing to Turn the Bear Child into Powder
The Divine Coffin was mysterious and could withstand the attack of a Martial Emperor. If they attacked directly, it might not only be ineffective but would also allow the Divine Coffin to use their attack power to escape. Thus, the seven Martial Emperors had unanimously chosen to use chains governed by rules to trap the Divine Coffin.
No matter how strong its defense, in the face of the entwinement of seven chains of rules, the Divine Coffin could not function effectively.
The State Governor, descending from the sky, also harbored strong rule power in his feet, as if the entire heaven and earth were crushing down on the Divine Coffin.
"Sister, that big villain is stepping on us,"
said Chu Chen from inside the Divine Coffin in a milky voice.
"I know,"
Chu Xin rolled her eyes and grumbled fiercely, "Big villain, stepping on my Divine Coffin, I’ll shake you to death."
Two tiny white hands moved quickly to form hand seals, and then with a point of a sword finger, golden Divine Rune Power continuously poured into the Divine Coffin.
Buzz!
The Divine Coffin trembled, golden patterns revealing themselves on its outer walls, the strong force almost made the Eight Martial Emperors struggle to suppress it.
"What kind of power is this?"
The Eight Martial Emperors looked at each other, seeing shock in each other’s eyes.
This power was neither True Qi, nor the Power of Laws, nor Rule Power, nor spiritual power; it was a power they had never seen before, very powerful.
You must know they were all Middle Stage Martial Emperors, or Peak Early Stage Martial Emperors with one foot in the Middle Stage, and the lethal power of the eight of them combined was terrifying. Yet, in the face of this mysterious power, they almost lost control.
"Don’t underestimate them, these two troublesome kids and this Divine Coffin are very tricky. If we let them escape, the eight of us would become the laughingstock of all Jiuzhou," the State Governor said solemnly.
The other seven Martial Emperors nodded unanimously, then the eight exerted their strength once more, pouring even stronger and more robust Rule Power into the chains, gradually making the trembling Divine Coffin quiet down.
"Sister, shall we summon father’s Spirit Body?" suggested Chu Chen.
Chu Xin tried again but still could not manipulate the Divine Coffin to break free. After thinking it over, she shook her head and said, "Not for now, they can’t break through the defense of the Divine Coffin anyway. We can’t escape, and they can’t get in."
"Er, you two troublesome… revered little ancestors, can you let me go first? I’m of no use to you."
At that moment, a voice sounded behind the two of them.
Chu Xin and Chu Chen turned their heads together, startling the man behind them, who forced a chuckle, "If you think you can use me to threaten them, then you are mistaken. I’m just a lowly Martial Venerate; the Eight Martial Emperors won’t care about my life. Why don’t you just let me go?"
Chu Xin said in a milky voice, "I didn’t say I wanted to use you to threaten them. I captured you just to ask for directions on how to go to Thunder State. Go stand over there and don’t bother me."
"Just to show you the way?"
The man was surprised and even somewhat incredulous. These two troublesome kids captured him just to lead them to Thunder State?
"Of course, what else did you think we captured you for? Apart from giving us directions, what use are you?" Chu Chen tilted his little head as he retorted.
Although his tone was normal and not mocking, it struck a blow to the Thunder State Cultivator’s self-esteem.
Upon reflection, he really had no other use to these two troublesome kids besides guiding them.
"Troublesome kids, I know you can hear me. Hand over all the treasures on you, and we might let you leave. Otherwise, once we break this coffin, you’ll have nowhere to bury your corpses," the cold voice of the State Governor came from outside the Divine Coffin.
Everyone in front of the Divine Coffin projection could clearly see everything outside.
The Seven Martial Emperors positioned in seven directions, using chains of rules to trap the Divine Coffin, with the State Governor standing hands behind back atop the coffin lid, his feet enveloped in dense Rule Power.
Chu Xin muttered softly, "I wonder if we could project ourselves outside."
No sooner had she spoken than the phantom on top of the coffin lid trembled, and instantly, a phantom of Chu Xin materialized.
"Wow! It really works."
Chu Xin was delighted. She had only recently obtained the Divine Coffin and did not know its exact effects. So far, she had discovered it could traverse the void at an incredibly fast speed, had strong defenses, and could project both internally and externally.
"Troublesome kid, you finally came out. Die now,"
the State Governor, seeing Chu Xin, waved his hand, and the Rule Power transformed into a long spear that broke through the air and directly pierced Chu Xin’s body.
"Huh? Is he dead just like that?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment; was it really that easy?
Although facing the Martial Emperor, even a Peak Martial Saint stood no chance, the fact that the child was killed so easily still felt somewhat off.
"You big meanie, you said if we handed over the treasure, you would let us go, hmm, as expected, it was a lie."
Chu Xin, her projection glaring with wide eyes and hands on her hips, spoke indignantly.
"Not dead?"
The State Governor of Longzhou frowned, "Is this a clone? Or a Spirit Body? Or what exactly?"
The Divine Coffin projection, indistinguishable from its real body, even the Martial Emperor could not detect anything amiss.
"This is fun. Sister, sister, project me out too."
Chu Chen clapped his chubby little hands, overflowing with excitement.
"Okay!"
Chu Xin nodded, and with a thought, a projection of Chu Chen also formed upon the Divine Coffin’s lid.
Chu Chen waved his fists and kicked his feet; the projection on the coffin lid mimicked his movements.
"This is so much fun."
Chu Chen giggled, playing by himself for a while, before he took out a bottle and sipped some Beast Milk, looking at the State Governor of Longzhou while saying in a baby voice, "You big meanie, we are right here, if you can, kill us then."
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"Seeking death!"
The State Governor of Longzhou snorted coldly, raising his hand to strike, but he did not attack the two mischievous children; instead, his palm went straight for the Divine Coffin.
Seeing this, the other Seven Martial Emperors also launched attacks on the Divine Coffin.
For a time, thunderous noises rang out, and the Divine Coffin vibrated nonstop under the onslaught of the Eight Martial Emperors.
The State Governor of Longzhou said coldly, "You mischievous children, although this Divine Coffin has unparalleled defense, it presumably requires your energy to function. Once your energy is exhausted, this Divine Coffin won’t protect you. Hand over all the treasures on you, and we will let you leave."
"Let’s just try then; let’s see if you can exhaust our energy."
Chu Xin’s projection sat on the coffin lid, casually drinking from her bottle as if she didn’t regard the Eight Martial Emperors seriously.
As for Chu Chen’s projection, he even brought out a barbecue grill and a large pot and started cooking meat and soup.
Such actions were a sheer insult to the Eight Martial Emperors.
"Damn mischievous children, do you really think we can’t break through this Divine Coffin?"
Lei Zhan’s anger showed, his body radiating purple-hued Law lightning which formed a gigantic Law Thunder Pillar that hammered down on the Divine Coffin. The other Martial Emperors also launched continuous attacks, bombarding the Divine Coffin unceasingly.
The rumbling was continuous; the Divine Coffin kept vibrating, causing the cultivators inside to lose their balance and fall directly to the ground, including Chu Xin and Chu Chen, who almost fell over.
"Wow! That was powerful, I almost fell over," Chu Xin sincerely exclaimed. Experience more tales on novelbuddy
However, this remark was a great insult to the ears of the Eight Martial Emperors.
"Damn mischievous children, today you will be reduced to dust."
The Eight Martial Emperors shouted in unison, their power of Laws surging, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.
The cultivators knew that the Eight Martial Emperors were truly enraged and fled to the distance to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
"Stealing my pearls, ruining my big plans, you deserve to be killed."
Deep within Deer Island, the Nine-colored Deer spoke spitefully, yet a conflicting, almost human-like emotion flickered in her eyes, followed by a gentle sigh after a long while.
"Forget it, after all, he grew up drinking my milk."
With a stride of her hooves, she vanished from the cave in an instant.