Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1822 - 1823: Five Emperors Treasure Vault!

At this moment, the corpse of the Thousand Mountain Python had also been divided up almost completely. Lion Sky Mad and Yiu Qianshan, those two demons, had taken away the Demon Core and the Snake Gallbladder, so their harvest could be said to be quite bountiful.

As long as Zhou Xuantong and Xue Ren didn’t make a move, there was no one present who could pose any threat to them.

And with the death of the Thousand Mountain Python, from the western sky, a dazzling beam of brilliant light suddenly shot up, as if some great treasure were about to be born.

"That must be the Green Emperor Seal coming out!"

"Damn, did this young master finally catch up to a real stroke of fortune?"

"Hurry up and go take a look!"

"..."

In an instant, the crowd grew restless, all of them streaking toward the west.

Lion Sky Mad held that piece of Tianyun Stone in his hand, and saw it suddenly burst out with an intense, glaring radiance that almost made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

"Haha, that’s it!"

Lion Sky Mad was wild with joy. With a sharp "crack," he directly crushed the Tianyun Stone to powder in his hand, then roared toward Yiu Qianshan, "Yiu Qianshan, move out! That Green Emperor Seal belongs to my Totem Clan and no one else!"

Yiu Qianshan didn’t speak, but the wings on his back gave a single shake, and he also flew toward the west.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Zhou Xuantong, Xue Ren, and countless experts hidden in the dark all flew toward the west, unwilling to be left behind.

"Let’s go too!"

The Yunluo Sacred Land Disciples also grew eager to move.

"Go!"

Elder Luo’s eyes flashed, and his figure turned into a long rainbow, shooting forward.

Immediately after, the rest of the Disciples all followed closely behind. Ling Feng shrugged, mixed into the Yunluo Sacred Land Disciples’ ranks, and likewise flew toward the west.

...

Very soon, Ling Feng discovered a huge mass of black fog up ahead, and within the mist, there was a rotating Light Gate.

The beam of dazzling Divine Light shooting into the sky was coming from this rotating Light Gate.

"Moo Fei it’s another Secret Realm?"

Ling Feng was briefly stunned, but didn’t hesitate much. He immediately bent his knees and leapt into the rotating Light Gate.

His vision blurred for a moment, and in the next instant, Ling Feng realized that in front of him was a dense crowd of people, all gathered before a great door engulfed in raging Fiery Flames.

Yet these Flames were extremely strange.

They were clearly burning fiercely, yet somehow gave off a cold that chilled one’s very soul. Even Ling Feng felt his skin crawl and his goosebumps tremble.

"Immortal Netherworld Fire!"

Some who were well-informed had already recognized that these Flames were the legendary Immortal Netherworld Fire.

The bronze door shrouded in Flames radiated a kind of Primordial aura, along with a terrifying pressure that made one’s heart palpitate.

Directly above the bronze door hung a scarlet plaque, on which were carved four large characters that seemed to burn like Netherworld Fire: "Five Emperors Treasure Vault."

Everyone stood guard before the door, all wearing expressions of disbelief.

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched as well.

Clearly, the Five Emperor Seals had not yet been gathered, so why had the Five Emperors Treasure Vault actually opened ahead of time?

Moo Fei the role of the Five Emperor Seals wasn’t to open the Five Emperors Treasure Vault, but to open some other sort of thing instead?

But no matter what, since it was the Five Emperors Treasure Vault, there had to be unimaginably precious things hidden inside.

Ling Feng glanced at the bronze door. On the ground right in front of it, there were already several corpses frozen into ice blocks, and most people were blocked outside the door, unable to enter.

Flames that could actually freeze people into ice blocks—worthy indeed of the Immortal Netherworld Fire!

Of course, people like Zhou Xuantong, Xue Ren and other such powerhouses had relied on incomparably formidable means to force their way into the Five Emperors Treasure Vault already.

Besides them, quite a few Martial Artists were also attempting it, but most were still observing and did not dare make any reckless moves.

"Immortal Netherworld Fire—now that’s tricky."

Elder Luo narrowed his eyes, staring at that bronze door wrapped in Netherworld Fire, and said slowly, "With what this old man can do, I can at most bring two people through this door! Huaqing, you’re one."

Elder Luo directly named Yuee HuaQin, and none of the other Disciples had any objections.

"Elder Luo, I’m going too!" That Duan Tianya immediately said, "Among the Disciples who came out this time, I have the deepest qualifications and the strongest strength. I’m the one most qualified to enter."

Elder Luo pondered for a moment, then still nodded. "Very well, it’ll be like this then."

Yuee HuaQin bit down on her silver teeth. She wanted to suggest that Elder Luo bring Ling Feng into the Treasure Vault, but Ling Feng wasn’t a Disciple of Yunluo Sacred Land after all.

"Heh heh!"

Duan Tianya’s face showed a trace of smugness. He cast a provocative glance at Ling Feng, as if convinced that Ling Feng could only stand there foolishly in front of the bronze door.

"Junior Brother Ling, you..."

Yuee HuaQin looked back at Ling Feng, her brows knitting tightly.

"It’s fine, I’ll find my own way in."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, not taking Duan Tianya’s provocation to heart in the slightest.

"Let’s go!"

Elder Luo flicked his wide sleeve, and a ball of Golden Light flared around him, enveloping Duan Tianya and Yuee HuaQin. He then charged straight toward the Immortal Netherworld Fire.

Though the Netherworld Fire was terrifying, it was still blocked outside by that golden barrier. In no time at all, the three of them passed through the bronze door and entered the Five Emperors Treasure Vault.

"Fuck, more people went in. Damn it, is laozi really going to come to a treasure mountain and go back empty-handed?"

Some Martial Artists whose strength wasn’t enough were furious. They had clearly reached the very door of the Five Emperors Treasure Vault, yet couldn’t get in?

"If you don’t want to go back empty-handed, you can go charge through that Netherworld Fire Gate."

A Loose Cultivator beside him sneered. "Other than those who have a Protective Dharma Treasure that’s an Immortal Item, no one can get in!"

And a Protective Dharma Treasure that was an Immortal Item wasn’t some cheap, common goods. It was even rarer than weapons of Immortal Level.

Of course, one could also rely on overwhelmingly powerful offensive methods to forcibly blow away the Immortal Netherworld Fire, but you had to break through the Netherworld Fire in that hair-trigger instant. Otherwise, you could very well lose your life.

Just now, there had been a Martial Artist at the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Destiny who, relying on his high cultivation, had forced his way into the bronze door. Though it went fairly smoothly at first, in the end he still paid the price of a leg to enter the Five Emperors Treasure Vault.

At this moment, even though there were many Martial Artists gathered outside the bronze door, the vast majority were being blocked out.

Just as everyone was cursing and grumbling, they saw a man in a golden robe step into this Secret Realm.

The man looked only a bit over forty, extremely handsome, with a roguish smile on his face and a pair of shrewd, lively eyes—one glance and you could tell he was that kind of "old fox."

"That’s the City Lord of Fungyuan City, Zhao Mingcheng!"

The moment this person appeared, quite a few Martial Artists immediately recognized his identity.

Fungyuan City was the city closest to the Wind Howling Forest, and its position was somewhat similar to Tianyun Holy City by Cangyun Marsh.

And this City Lord Zhao was also of Loose Cultivator origin, so for most Loose Cultivators, he felt even more approachable.

"Heh heh..."

Zhao Mingcheng nodded and smiled at the crowd. When his gaze landed on Ling Feng, he suddenly nodded toward Ling Feng, carefully sized him up for a moment, then actually walked up to stand before Ling Feng, chuckling, "Ling Shaohua, I’ve long heard your great name!"

"Hm? City Lord Zhao, do we know each other?"

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. Did this guy actually know him?

"The number one genius of the Eastern Spirit Domain—Mr.Zhao would find it hard not to know you!"

Zhao Mingcheng gave Ling Feng a meaningful look, as if his words contained hidden implications.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking back repeatedly, but he truly didn’t recall ever having met such a person before.