Chapter 1077 - 1073: Zhu Yan in the God Niche

The genius of the Zhu Family, confident as ever, intended to suppress Chen Pingping with the Boundless Sea, unaware that it actually offered him an opportunity to rapidly expand his realm.

He became braver as the battle went on, the once calm sea now surging turbulently, as various powerful attacks were unleashed one by one…

Chen Pingping only defended without attacking; in an instant, the Gushing Spring Land had expanded tens of thousands of meters, and a golden sea appeared behind his head.

Glittering with gold, Divine Brilliance lingered incessantly.

Hundreds of members of the Alien Race were dumbfounded; he still hadn't stopped expanding, he was still expanding, is this a Human Clan member? Or is he the illegitimate child of the Zhu Family's Clan Leader?

No!

He might be the illegitimate child of Ancestor Zhu Yan, lost in the mortal world tens of thousands of years ago, now returning to inherit the family legacy.

The scene before them was incomprehensible, too bizarre.

"His Sword Dao must be incredibly powerful," said Dang Wei earnestly, pressing the sword at his waist, his battle intent surging…

"He's definitely not a Spirit Qi cultivator; look... he doesn't have a shred of Spirit Qi on him," the Fei genius retorted.

"Spirit Qi cultivators find it difficult to open up the five viscera, that's common knowledge," said the genius of the Fei Clan.

"The more Zhu Zihong fights, the faster his Boundless Sea expands," observed the genius of the Tao Hu Clan.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zihong's face changed as he was about to take action. He carefully observed Chen Pingping's Boundless Sea and, combining it with what the Tao Hu Clan guy said, it seemed to have a point.

Is he using this prince to develop his Boundless Sea?

Zhu Zihong's face turned ugly, the Boundless Sea behind him shaking violently, mirroring his mood.

At the mountain top, Demon Emperor Zhengheng could no longer sit still, shifting his butt nervously, contemplating whether he should slap this Human Clan kid to death.

Damn it, never seen anyone open the five viscera like this.

At this rate, it won't be long before the Boundless Sea reaches its peak!

No way!

He can't be killed; Lingyun, that Human Clan elder, is still around.

But?

If Chen Pingping gets the Divine Cultivation Skill early, he just might run off secretly!

By then, that Human Clan elder would have four Divine Cultivation Skills, while this emperor only has two, reversing and suppressing this emperor...

Absolutely intolerable.

Demon Emperor Zhengheng became more agitated as he thought about it, repeatedly raising his wine cup, then glancing at the composed Lingyun beside him, cursing internally: "Damn creature, trying to suppress this emperor? Not a chance!"

After putting down the wine cup, he cleared his throat, smiled calmly: "Lingyun?"

"Hmm? Zhengheng!" Lingyun glanced over sideways.

"This young talent of yours from the Human Clan is indeed outstanding," Demon Emperor Zhengheng chuckled.

"Not at all, not at all, your disciple Lan Yi is quite remarkable too," Lingyun modestly responded, yet his expression was exceptionally arrogant, as if mocking Zhengheng, so you finally noticed?

Zhengheng's mouth twitched, saying: "I have an immature proposal, I'm not sure whether to speak or not."

"Since it's an immature proposal, then... it's better not to say it, right?" Lingyun knew this old friend too well; he must have seen Chen Pingping's talent and had some crooked ideas.

Colding laughing inside: "You Demon Race guys, this time you're finished. Once I get your Divine Cultivation Skill, develop them one by one, I will definitely kill you in the wilderness, leaving you no place for burial."

"I think it's better to speak up," Zhengheng stroked his chin, gave a dry laugh: "Do you remember our first meeting?"

"..."

Damn?

How many years ago?

Who remembers that crap.

Lingyun remained silent.

Zhengheng chuckled: "Never mind if not, do you remember our second meeting?"

Lingyun: "..."

Zhengheng thought: "Wow, this kid forgets all our tens of thousands of years of friendship?"

He couldn't remember either.

The only reason he brought it up was to reminisce about the past with Lingyun, to strengthen their friendship, but he didn't expect the Human Clan elder to have forgotten too.

Zhengheng sighed: "Time flies swiftly, vanishing in the blink of an eye, you and I are already old and decrepit, yet this world still exists, sigh…"

"Speak your mind," Lingyun said as the corner of his eye twitched.

"It's like this, I think your young talent is quite good, my disciple Lan Yi is also good, how about… letting them become an official couple?" Zhengheng stroked his beard nervously, afraid that Lingyun would refuse, he hurriedly added: "He's from the Human Clan, my disciple is also from the Human Clan, isn't that coincidental?"

Oh?

Lingyun almost drew his sword, then cursed aloud, but how could he not know Zhengheng's little scheme?

Yet when he caught an eye of Lan Yi from the corner, he calmed down instantly, sighing with a dreamy tone: "Your disciple seems to be only five or six years old!"

Zhengheng laughed: "Not a problem, in a few years he'll grow up."

Lingyun smiled without speaking, giving him a profound glance.

Just then, down the mountain, the genius of the Zhu Family made another move, executing a talent skill, and from the depth of the Boundless Sea, a tall figure emerged.

It was completely golden, furry all over, with eyes bursting with chilly brilliance, surrounded by the true principles of the world.

Then a large furry hand descended.

The original force rapidly boiled over, flooding the entire battlefield.

This is the Zhu Yan Taoist Scripture.

The Zhu Family's strongest talent skill in the Boundless Sea, rumored… an ancestor of the Zhu Family once realized the true flesh and blood body.

Not gigantic, but every move, that vast original force like the starry sky, enough to shake the foundations of any Demon God.

"Unbelievable, the Zhu Yan Taoist Scripture!"

"Such lifelike scripture! I almost thought Zhu Yan was resurrected."

"Eh? Look, that Human Clan's Boundless Sea…"

In Chen Pingping's Boundless Sea, after a golden wave fell, a golden God Niche arrived, steady as ever, not swaying from the sea.

The God Niche stood half a foot tall, with unreadable text inside, and a small figure sat cross-legged in front, closely resembling Zhu Yan.

Seeing this, the two Great Emperors on the mountain couldn't stay calm, standing abruptly, staring intently at the figure in the God Niche.

From when Chen Pingping began developing his Boundless Sea until now, they had been curious about how Chen Pingping, just a Human Clan member, was able to develop golden original force.

This defied logic.

Now, seeing the God Niche, the two Great Emperors felt a jolt in their hearts.

Peng!

The Zhu Yan Taoist Scripture advanced, with boiling original force and golden Divine Brilliance, but… the figure in the God Niche also acted, eyes wide open, and the advancing scripture froze suddenly.

"Forefather?" The Zhu Family genius exclaimed, having once seen such a God Niche in an ancient palace within the clan, enshrining forefather Zhu Yan.

Chen Pingping: "..."

He turned to look back, shocked, wondering how such a thing could appear in his Boundless Sea.

Who put it there?

The next moment, the figure in the God Niche broke out, emerging, rapidly enlarging, and exuding golden light, as if cast from divine gold.

With a furious roar, it stirred up thousands of feet of golden seawater, the large furry hand even more massive than the Zhu Family genius's scripture, striking towards the God Niche and the sea behind it.

In an instant, Chen Pingping's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Lingyun strode forward, reaching out a hand to press down on "Zhu Yan," stopping it from growing further.

Zhengheng also walked towards it, muttering incantations softly, with a light shout, stirring ancient scripture that quickly transformed into the Heavenly Hand, enveloping "Zhu Yan."

The two Great Emperors acted simultaneously, after a few rounds, forcibly suppressing "Zhu Yan" back into the God Niche.

The two exchanged gazes but did not speak, their expressions heavy, each taking one hand and carrying Chen Pingping away.

"Stop, dare you?" The Zhu Family genius was furious, chasing with a war chariot.

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