My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 526: Imperial Dao Heavenly God Treasure!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Is this the Mountain Mausoleum Area?”

Upon crossing the world gate, Fu Tianxiong and the others’ deep and sharp eyes instantly swept across the ten directions.

A magnificent divine city entered their sights. In the center of the divine city stood a divine mountain that connected the heavens and the earth. There was an ancient temple on it that suppressed the world. Dazzling divine light surged out like rivers, illuminating the entire divine region.

Ha!

When their eyes landed on the temple at the peak of Great Green Mountain, Fu Tianxiong and the others gasped in unison.

They felt great pressure from the temple.

“A temple God!”

Everyone was shocked.

“Uncle Tianxiong?”

Just as Fu Tianxiong and the others were sizing up the Qingshan Divine City, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

Hearing this, Fu Tianxiong’s spirit was lifted.

As a divine light streaked across the sky, Wu Qingyu and Fu Tianjiang’s figures appeared in front of him.

“Goddess! Sixth brother!”

The people behind him revealed looks of joy as well.

Immediately after, Fu Tianxiong and the others arrived in front of Wu Qingyu at the fastest speed.

“Goddess, Sixth Brother, it’s good that you’re fine.”

Seeing that Wu Qingyu was safe and sound, Fu Tianxiong heaved a sigh of relief. His heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally relaxed.

“Goddess, what happened to the Mountain Mausoleum Area? Why were you trapped inside for ten years?”

“It’s a long story. In short, the current Mountain Mausoleum Area is no longer the Mountain Mausoleum Area of the past.”

Saying this, Wu Qingyu raised her head and looked at the temple at the peak of Great Green Mountain in the distance. Her eyes were filled with respect.

“Goddess, does the Mountain Mausoleum Area have a temple God?”

Fu Tianxiong asked when he saw the change in Wu Qingyu’s expression.

“Yes. In the temple on the peak of the Great Green Mountain, there is a God of Great Green Mountain that the Tushan family worships. Now, He is the ruler of the Mountain Mausoleum Area.”

The God of Great Green Mountain?

Hearing this name, everyone looked at the temple in the distance.

Although they didn’t know the power of the God of Great Green Mountain, they could feel that He was extraordinary through Qingshan Temple.

“Goddess, let’s go out first. Now, the various great divine races in the outside world have already arrived at the Mountain Mausoleum Area. I’m worried that an accident will happen later. At that time, I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave even if we want to,” Fu Tianxiong said seriously.

Wu Qingyu nodded in agreement.

The Mountain Mausoleum Area was indeed a place of trouble. If they continued to stay here, she was worried that something unexpected would happen.

Hence, after exchanging a few words, the group prepared to leave the Mountain Mausoleum Area.

Boom!

However, just as they were about to move, an earth-shattering bang suddenly come from the void.

Immediately after, under everyone’s gaze, an ancient and magnificent shrine broke through the world gate and arrived at the Mountain Mausoleum Area with a soaring aura.

In the shrine was a man in embroidered clothes with a feminine face. Five powerful Heavenly Gods stood behind him.

“The Taiyi divine race.”

When they saw the imposing shrine and the group of figures in it, both Wu Qingyu and Fu Tianxiong frowned.

The Taiyi divine race was extremely unpopular, especially the Saint of the Taiyi divine race. After all, Yun Wuji was synonymous with arrogance. Whether it was Ying Changsheng or Wu Qingyu, they had both been humiliated by him.

As such, the divine races’ impression and perception of Yun Wuji were extremely poor. If possible, Wu Qingyu never wanted to see him again.

“Oh? Isn’t this Goddess Qingyu of the Night Demon divine race? 1 heard that you were trapped in the Mountain Mausoleum Area for ten years, huh? Tsk, tsk, it’s been ten years. If it were any other Saint or Goddess, their cultivation would have broken through long ago, no? Yet, the dignified Goddess of the Night Demon divine race was a level 8 True God ten years ago and is still a level 8 True God ten years later. Goddess Qingyu’s tremendous transformation is truly astonishing. In the nine great divine races, I’m afraid there won’t be any other prodigies who can compare to Goddess Qingyu. Wu Qingyu, I’d like to ask you something. Have you been living like a dog all these years? Hahaha.”

A burst of mocking laughter rang out from the shrine.

Looking over, Yun Wuji was standing outside the shrine while looking at Wu Qingyu with ridicule.

Hearing this, Fu Tianxiong was instantly enraged.

“Yun Wuji, how dare you insult my Goddess?”

Boom!

He was furious.

Fu Tianxiong abruptly summoned the green pagoda in his hand. It was wrapped in monstrous divine might as it pressed down on Yun Wuji. “Qiongming Divine Pagoda?”

Yun Wuji narrowed his eyes as he looked at the green pagoda that was pressing down on him.

The Qiongming Divine Pagoda was an Imperial Dao Heavenly God treasure. It was augmented with 54 streaks of Heavenly God-realm divine might, as well as 54 Heavenly God-realm divine patterns. It was said that Fu Tianxiong had found it in an ancient secret realm, and it possessed a monstrous divine power that could suppress an area.

Fu Tianxiong’s title of Heavenly God Qingming came from this pagoda.

Regarding this powerful Imperial Dao Heavenly God treasure, Yun Wuji had only heard of it and had never seen it before. He didn’t expect to see Fu Tianxiong’s famous divine weapon in the remote Mountain Mausoleum Area.

Rumble!

As an Imperial Dao Heavenly God treasure, the Qiongming Divine Pagoda’s power was naturally unparalleled. The moment it appeared, the surrounding one million feet of void seemed to be forcefully suppressed, and no one could move.

Boundless panic and fear rose in their hearts. That vast Heavenly God might made everyone’s divine souls tremble.

Under the Gods, mortals were like ants.

This time, the living beings in the Mountain Mausoleum Area could be considered to have truly experienced the power of the Gods.

It was definitely not something that mortals could compare to.

“Are those the Gods of the outside world?”

Outside the Southern Heavenly Gate of Qingshan Temple, Tushan Cangyue and the others were also paying attention to the movements in the distance.

Sensing the shocking divine might that erupted from Fu Tianxiong and the Qiongming Divine Pagoda, a strange light flashed across her eyes.

The other party was indeed powerful.

“High Priest, that person’s name is Fu Tianxiong. He comes from the Cangyuan ancient race, which is affiliated with the Night Demon divine race. He’s a level 8 Heavenly God. The divine weapon in his hand is called the Qiongming Divine Pagoda, and Imperial Dao Heavenly God treasure. The person in the shrine is the Saint of the Taiyi divine race, Yun Wuji. Behind him are the Heavenly Gods of the Taiyi divine race, Yun Dingtian, Yun Qingshan,…”

Yin Siming introduced calmly.

“Grand Heavenly Master, does the Taiyi Dynasty originate from the Taiyi divine race?” Wu Huan asked curiously.

“Yes. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Taiyi Dynasty was left behind in the Mountain Mausoleum Area by the Taiyi divine race. Later, because the First Emperor plundered the world’s origin, the Taiyi Dynasty was abandoned. In fact, not only the Taiyi Dynasty, but the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom, the Ziyang Heavenly Sect, the Lietian Sword Sect, and others originate from the divine races from the outside world. However, due to the collapse of the Mountain Mausoleum Area, only the Taiyi Dynasty and the Tianlong Ancient Kingdom are left now,” Yin Siming replied with a smile.

Whether with his Eyes of All Beings or the Book of Fate in his hand, he could easily see through the identities and origins of Yun Wuji and the others.

“Grand Heavenly Master, that Night Demon divine race’s Fu Tianxiong is a level 8 Heavenly God, and he holds an Imperial Dao Heavenly God treasure. Wouldn’t the Taiyi divine race be suppressed?”

“Ha, it’s not that easy. As the second-ranked divine race of the nine Taiyin lineages, the foundation and strength of the Taiyi divine race are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Although Fu Tianxiong is strong, the Taiyi divine race is not to be trifled with either.”

Indeed, as soon as Yin Siming finished speaking, an earth-shattering collision sounded from the distant sky.

Looking over, Yun Dingtian had suddenly taken out an ancient and overbearing black bell that collided with Fu Tianxiong’s Qiongming Divine Pagoda.

Thump!

As the huge bell crashed into the pagoda, a mighty divine might surged out and blasted the Qiongming Divine Pagoda away, and even Fu Tianxiong’s body trembled..