936: If you're looking for death, I'll grant your wish.

"The great luo heavenly sword of the Myriad Sword Holy Land, Venerable Divine Sword!"

Lin Qinghuang looked at the giant sword and the old man within the spatial rift, cold light flashing in her eyes.

Back in the Danhe Realm, this Old fellow had appeared before; she had not expected him to come again now, and even brandishing an supreme emperor artifact. Was he seeking death?

Venerable Divine Sword glanced at Lin Qinghuang, then looked at Xie Weilou, and said indifferently, "This child has repeatedly killed members of my Myriad Sword Holy Land, and even slaughtered a Venerable of my Myriad Sword Holy Land. He must be executed!"

Lin Qinghuang sneered, "Just by yourself, an old thing? You are not qualified. If your Myriad Sword Holy Land's Ancient Ancestor were to hold the great luo heavenly sword, perhaps I might give it a second thought."

Venerable Divine Sword said, "This old man admits, you, Lin Qinghuang, can wield three supreme emperor artifacts alone and even unleash the Ultimate Emperor Might; you are truly not simple. However, you alone cannot control the situation today!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, another massive rift appeared in the space.

An ancient and mysterious gray mountain appeared within the rift. The divine mountain was ancient, suffused with terrifying pressure, suppressing heaven and earth, causing one's Divine Soul to tremble.

Before the gray mountain sat a withered, skeletal old man. His entire body was filled with Death Qi, and he sat upon a Rotten Wood Coffin, his life already nearing its end.

"The Di Clan, Emperor Burial Mountain!"

Lin Qinghuang looked at that gray mountain, her eyes still without a ripple.

Two Old fellows, coming with two supreme emperor artifacts—so what?

To put it this way, let alone two Old fellows, even if the Holy Lords and Ancient Ancestors of the various Holy Lands came, the Ultimate Emperor Might they could unleash would only be one ten-thousandth.

But she could unleash fifty percent of the power of the supreme emperor artifacts!

Fifty percent of the Ultimate Emperor Might was enough to crush everything; even if a Saint arrived, she was confident in crushing and killing them forcefully.

The withered old man before the Emperor Burial Mountain looked at Xie Weilou and spoke slowly, "I have heard you possess the ageless divine spring. This old man is very interested. I wonder if you could give me some?"

His Lifespan was coming to an end, and he was not far from death, so naturally, he feared nothing. It just so happened he knew Imperial Abyss had some ageless spring.

After some inquiries, he learned that Xie Weilou had even more ageless spring.

If he could obtain some ageless spring, perhaps he could extend his Lifespan by a few hundred years.

Without waiting for Xie Weilou to speak, Lin Qinghuang coldly glared at the old man, "If you seek death, you can be fulfilled."

The withered old man shook his head and said, "You, Lin Qinghuang, are indeed not simple. In normal times, I naturally would not dare to make a move before you. However, this old man's Lifespan is coming to an end, and I am not far from death, so naturally, I fear nothing. Today, for the ageless spring, it is worth a gamble. You have supreme emperor artifacts to protect yourself, but this Xie Weilou is another matter!"

What kind of person fears nothing?

A person like him, whose Lifespan is coming to an end, fears nothing.

Either obtain the ageless spring here, or go to the forbidden zone to fight for a sliver of life.

Relatively speaking, gambling for the ageless spring here offered a greater chance.

"Xie Weilou also has the ageless divine spring?"

Venerable Divine Sword heard this, and a burning look instantly flashed in his eyes.

If that was the case, then it was indeed worth a gamble.

The supreme emperor artifacts on Lin Qinghuang were indeed terrifying, but they also had supreme emperor artifacts; it was not impossible to fight.

This was much better than going to the forbidden zone to die!

Lin Qinghuang looked indifferently at the two old men, "Then I will give you this opportunity. Today I will crush and kill you, and another day I will level your Holy Lands and clans."

Boom!

Lin Qinghuang took a step forward, and the eastern wasteland tower flew above her head.

The void cauldron and the star furnace appeared before her; all three supreme emperor artifacts had emerged.

"..."

When Venerable Divine Sword and the withered old man saw the three supreme emperor artifacts, their hearts tightened once more.

Regarding Lin Qinghuang's threat, they still felt an inexplicable fear. Today they might be able to execute Xie Weilou, but they certainly could not kill Lin Qinghuang, who possessed three supreme emperor artifacts.

If the other party really brought three supreme emperor artifacts to the Myriad Sword Holy Land and the Di Clan, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, they knew they were overthinking. Each Holy Land was founded by a Great Emperor and contained many contingencies, so naturally, they would not be so easily annihilated.

Hum, hum, hum!

The great luo heavenly sword and the Emperor Burial Mountain sensed the three supreme emperor artifacts and vibrated continuously, gloomy light flickering as if they were about to awaken.

"Two Fellow Daoists, this is a matter of our Eastern Wasteland Dynasty. I hope you will not overstep your boundaries!"

At the right moment, an indifferent voice rang out.

In the void, two middle-aged men appeared.

One wore a black robe, had a head of white hair, an indifferent expression, and deeply profound eyes, holding a golden pagoda in his hand.

One wore a gray robe, fused as one with heaven and earth, holding an ancient and mysterious golden sword in his hand.

Venerable Divine Sword and the withered old man immediately looked at the two, their brows arching, "Marquis of Eight Desolations, Marquis Lingxiao! You even brought supreme emperor artifacts..."

The Eastern Wasteland Dynasty had four Marquises: Marquis of Eight Desolations, Marquis Lingxiao, Marquis Wushuang, and Marquis Zhenyu.

Right now, two had come directly, and they were holding the human emperor pagoda and the human emperor sword.

When Marquis Zhenyu saw the Marquis of Eight Desolations and Marquis Wushuang, his expression also darkened, a grave look appearing in his eyes.

He had guessed that the Marquis of Eight Desolations would come here, but he had not expected that Marquis Lingxiao would also come, and that the two of them had actually brought the human emperor pagoda and the human emperor sword.

The Marquis of Eight Desolations looked indifferently at Venerable Divine Sword and the withered old man, "Two Fellow Daoists, I hope you will not interfere in the matters of our Eastern Wasteland Dynasty. Otherwise, it will mean war!"

"..."

Venerable Divine Sword and the withered old man heard this and could not help but fall into silence.

The moment the Marquis of Eight Desolations and Marquis Lingxiao appeared with supreme emperor artifacts, they knew that the battle today did not need to be fought; they were destined to lose.

If they just died and vanished, that would be one thing, but if it led to a war with the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty or even the Lin Clan, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lin Qinghuang extended her hand, and the three supreme emperor artifacts vibrated continuously, their fierce might gradually awakening. Killing intent filled her eyes, "Three breaths of time. If you do not leave, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Forget it!"

The withered old man sighed, waved his sleeve, and the Emperor Burial Mountain and he instantly vanished.

Venerable Divine Sword swept a glance at Xie Weilou, "Count yourself lucky; I will spare your life today."

Xie Weilou said with an indifferent expression, "Who is sparing whom is not yet certain. One supreme emperor artifact is not enough to suppress This Xie!"

supreme emperor artifact?

It's not as if he doesn't have one!

"Hmph!"

Venerable Divine Sword let out a cold snort and disappeared into the void directly with the great luo heavenly sword.

"..."

Lin Qinghuang put away the three supreme emperor artifacts.

Xie Weilou looked at Marquis Zhenyu, "Do you have any other reliance?"

Marquis Zhenyu's expression darkened. Without hesitation, he turned and wanted to flee.

The Marquis of Eight Desolations and Marquis Lingxiao moved, instantly appearing beside Marquis Zhenyu. They extended their hands, directly grabbing Marquis Zhenyu's shoulders and suppressing him.

The Marquis of Eight Desolations looked at Xie Weilou, "You probably won't be able to ask anything out of him."

Xie Weilou said, "Just destroy him! This is only a dharma body he refined..."

When he saw Marquis Zhenyu earlier, he had taken out the jade talisman given by the Marquis of Eight Desolations. At that time, he discovered that what the jade talisman pointed to was not the Marquis Zhenyu before him, which showed that it was only a dharma body.

However, as long as he had the jade talisman, he could find Marquis Zhenyu. The current Marquis Zhenyu would not be too far from here.

That guy was an Elder of the Heavenly Palace and one of the four Marquises of the Imperial Dynasty; naturally, he was incomparably cunning. How could he really risk his true self?

Boom!

The power on the Marquis of Eight Desolations and Marquis Lingxiao erupted, instantly crushing Marquis Zhenyu into dust.