Master of the Demon Emperor-Chapter 369: The Heavy Weapon of the Sect

"Where is this?"

Nan Xiaopao asked in confusion, having been underground not long ago. Had they left the periphery of the Immortal Forbidden Zone in less than twenty breaths’ time?

Qing Jushi quickly got up from the ground, his face full of astonishment. He trembled, "Could it be that this palace possesses the ability to traverse space?"

If that were the case, could they not directly reach the location of the Immortal Gate?

Su Yie also sensed something was amiss. The map of the Immortal Gate came from the Imperial Palace; could it be that the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor had once been to the Immortal Forbidden Zone?

Was all of this the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor’s scheme?

Although he had received the legacy of the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor, Su Yie was not about to fully trust him.

Meanwhile.

Thousands of miles away.

Atop a mountainous region, a man holding a folded fan floated in the air. His long hair was slightly disheveled, and he wore a deep purple robe with blood-colored lines all over his cheeks, looking down in disdain.

Below him stood hundreds of cultivators, dispersed and standing firm, all gritting their teeth as they looked up at the man in the purple robe.

"The genius from the Holy Pool is too arrogant!"

"That’s Yin Tianlun, the Heavenly Pride of the Holy Pool. It is said that even in Ancient Times, he would have the makings of a Great Emperor!"

"Big talk, but isn’t he just a waste piled up with resources?"

"If we all attack together, are we still afraid of him?"

"Be careful of his Imperial Sword!"

The cultivators communicated among themselves, their eyes filled with wariness as they looked at the man in the purple robe.

The Holy Pool, Yin Tianlun!

In the entire Southern Wilderness, he could be ranked within the top five Heavenly Prides.

Only three hundred and twenty-one years old, he had already reached the Realm of the Mahayana Wandering Immortal, showing exceptional brilliance!

Yin Tianlun sneered, "All of you, get lost. Do you wish to die battling me for the Spirit Vein?"

The Spirit Vein!

It was a mountain range made up of accumulated Spirit Stones, buried right beneath their feet!

"I will count to three. If you do not leave, you will all die here!"

Yin Tianlun declared coldly. The cultivators below, even the weakest among them, possessed the cultivation of the Spiritual Void Realm, and among them were five at the Immortal Destiny Realm, yet he still did not regard them highly.

As he spoke, he took out a Golden Sword from his hand, half a zhang long and thirty centimeters wide. At first glance, the sword didn’t seem sharp, perhaps even a bit dull.

But as soon as the sword appeared, an incredibly formidable pressure ravaged the heavens and earth, making the hundreds of cultivators feel as if they were carrying the weight of a million jin.

The cultivators began to retreat, looking fearfully at the Golden Sword in Yin Tianlun’s hand.

That was the Imperial Sword!

It was the king of swords, one of the top ten Magic Treasures of the Holy Pool, able to steady one’s luck, capable of suppressing thousands of enemies!

Seeing the cultivators retreat, Yin Tianlun revealed a smile. In front of the Imperial Sword, any enemy would feel fear.

"Not running fast enough!"

Yin Tianlun sneered, and after speaking, he raised his right hand, lifting the Imperial Sword high, ready to strike down the cultivators below.

Boom—

Just at that moment, a terrifyingly strong wind descended from the sky. Yin Tianlun instinctively looked up and before he could react, a magnificent palace came crashing down, smashing him into the ground and sending up a rolling dust cloud that soared a thousand zhang high.

The ground shook violently, with fissures spreading out, startling the cultivators into soaring into the sky.

It was the Imperial Palace!

Standing a thousand zhang tall, the palace shone like a splendid, golden tower erected there.

The Imperial Palace could change the color of its exterior; it could turn gold, it could turn silver, all at the whim of Su Yie.

"What is this?"

"Where did this palace come from?"

"Could it be the work of an Immortal God?"

"Did Yin Tianlun get crushed to death?"

"Immortal Artifacts frequently appear in the Immortal Forbidden Zone, could this palace also be an Immortal Artifact?"

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"An Immortal Artifact this big?"

The cultivators instantly got excited, flying around the Imperial Palace, wanting to see if there was anything unusual about it.

In the Immortal Forbidden Zone, everything could be dangerous.

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At this moment, inside the Imperial Palace, Su Yie and his two companions were also stunned.

Nan Xiaopao asked weakly, "Did we just hit someone?"

Su Yie nodded, his heart filled with regret, "It wasn’t intentional; it didn’t obey my commands."

Qing Jushi laughed heartily, "Xiao Gu is quite capable, I really like this palace!"

Only Qing Jushi could call the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor ’Xiao Gu’ with such a brazen attitude. Su Yie and Nan Xiaopao were already used to it and paid it no mind.

"What do we do next? Can you make it fly again? Fly straight to the Immortal Gate!"

Qing Jushi asked excitedly, riding the flying Imperial Palace was simply too thrilling.

Su Yie shook his head; he too wanted to control the Imperial Palace, but it was impossible; the palace now seemed to have returned to the state it was in during its time in the Imperial Sea Palace—not belonging to him.

Fortunately, all the guards within the Imperial Palace still obeyed his orders.

Nan Xiaopao continued, "Should we go out then?"

"Don’t rush. The Imperial Palace brought us here; there must be some purpose to it."

Su Yie said, shaking his head, growing more convinced that the Immortal Forbidden Zone had something to do with the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor.

Perhaps, the Immortal Forbidden Zone was a trap set by the Ancient Desolation Supreme Emperor. He suddenly thought of himself and Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

One sought unmatched power over the world.

The other would become the world’s public enemy!

At that moment, he suddenly had an ominous feeling.

He seemed to have caught onto something fleetingly, but it was gone in a flash, and he couldn’t remember what it was.

Meanwhile, Qing Jushi began to stroll around, marveling at Xiao Gu’s genius as he walked.

Nan Xiaopao had already been to the Imperial Palace before, so she wasn’t curious and stayed by Su Yie’s side.

At that time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them—it was none other than Yin Tianlun.

Yin Tianlun held a Golden Sword, looking around in amazement.

"Not good! There’s an enemy!"

Qing Jushi cried out in alarm and immediately dashed behind Su Yie, afraid that Yin Tianlun would attack him.

Yin Tianlun’s aura was incredibly powerful, and as the Heavenly Pride of the Holy Pool, he didn’t bother to suppress it, acting without restraint.

He completely ignored Su Yie and the others, examining the Imperial Palace on his own.

He thought that Su Yie and his companions were just creatures who had blundered into the place.

After all, with their low cultivation, they couldn’t possibly control such an Immortal Artifact.

"It’s mine now!"

Yin Tianlun said excitedly, a movable palace was definitely an Immortal Artifact!

In this era, Magic Artifacts like this were almost all sect-defending treasures, only great sects of the level of the Holy Pool could possess them.

Now he had a chance to obtain such a sect-defending treasure; how could he not be excited?

"Get out of here!"

Su Yie shouted coldly, taking a step towards Yin Tianlun as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Yin Tianlun glanced at him and sneered, "You’re telling me to get out?"

Qing Jushi stared at the Imperial Sword in Yin Tianlun’s hand, standing there stupefied, his mouth unconsciously agape as if seeing something unbelievable.

Boom!

Su Yie stomped forcefully, charging towards Yin Tianlun like a cannonball.

The two were less than a hundred meters apart, and Su Yie almost reached Yin Tianlun in one step, throwing a punch from his waist.

Yin Tianlun, full of scorn, lifted the Imperial Sword, ready to knock Su Yie away with his blade.

It was then that Su Yie’s Celestial Authority Demon Star Dao Fruit rapidly activated, and at the same time, he initiated his Arcane Battle Techniques.

Sixfold strength amplification!

More than four hundred thousand Dragon’s Might!

In an instant, Yin Tianlun felt as if Su Yie had suddenly torn off his disguise; an overwhelmingly strong killing intent assaulted him.

With a thunderous roar, Yin Tianlun was sent flying with a punch from Su Yie. The doors of the Imperial Palace followed suit and opened—Yin Tianlun crashed through a series of hills and disappeared beyond the horizon.

Thud—

The doors of the Imperial Palace slammed shut again, snapping Qing Jushi out of his stupor. He cursed, "Damn it! My sword!"