Chapter 318: Holy Soldiers Appeared One After Another
"Don't worry, this is a coffin made of a sacred tree. Even after tens of millions of years, it still has vitality." Liu Shan explained.

But in my heart I was sighing, thinking that the Wudao Ancient Tea Tree was so miserable. Its huge trunk had been cut off, and now only a small section was left in the Immortal Mountain.

Liu Shan did not attack the ancient coffin immediately, but waited. After sensing that more and more monks were approaching from below, he took action instantly.

"brush"

The coffin fell directly from the void, and the two women were surprised to find that the emperor's coffin landed quietly without emitting any terrifying aura, and it was as ordinary as any ordinary object.

At this moment, more than a dozen saints flew onto the platform one after another. They all saw the coffin fall to the ground, and the emperor's coffin was not taken by Liu Shan.

More than a dozen extremely powerful men looked at the three people present vigilantly, and then they were on guard against each other. No one took the initiative to take action, and everyone stared at the coffin in the field.

The coffin that fell to the ground remained calm. It did not trigger any backup plan, nor did it have the impact of destroying everything. Instead, it seemed somewhat peaceful and tranquil.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. It was too strange that the coffin of a great emperor did not have any backup plan.

More and more monks jumped onto the platform, and the later ones looked at these supreme saints in surprise, wondering why no one was fighting for the emperor's coffin.

"brush"

Liu Shan directly shot out a divine light, then pulled the two girls’ hands and quickly retreated.

Everyone was shocked by his action, even the great saints looked frightened.

This kid was so bold that he attacked the coffin directly without any preparation. Once the emperor's backhand explodes, no one present will be able to escape.

The divine light flew into a mark on the ancient coffin, like a drop of water merging into a river, and directly seeped into the coffin.

"Be careful." Someone began to exclaim.

"call"

A slight sound was heard, and the lid of the coffin slowly opened, and streams of chaotic air flew out.

"boom"

Then there was a loud noise and everyone stepped back in fright. Although they were panicked, their expressions finally returned to normal.

The movement is consistent with everyone's view of the Emperor's coffin.

There was not a trace of murderous intent, the chaotic energy slowly dissipated, and the coffin lid just floated in the air.

Everyone looked inside at the same time. Apart from a small, crystal clear coffin, there were no burial objects and no bodies were found.

"This……"

Everyone was confused. There was no emperor's corpse in this divine coffin. This did not fit their common understanding!

Apart from the legendary immortals and emperors, who else is qualified to have the coffin made from the ancient tea tree of Wudao?

The dozen or so saints who first climbed onto the platform all turned their eyes to Liu Shan and the other two. When they climbed up before, they felt an inexplicable aura, and the three of them had been on the platform for some time.

Princess Yudie and Qi Huoshui looked at the empty coffin with confusion. There was no emperor's corpse inside, so what about the five-colored ice?
Although the three saints had their doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to offend Liu Shan directly because he possessed holy soldiers. They could only look inside the coffin again.

Afterwards, everyone scanned the entire coffin and found a human-shaped mark on the coffin lid. Everyone wanted to get closer to take a look, but Liu Shan held the two girls' hands and took a few steps back.

Sure enough, murderous intent rose, and everyone could no longer bear it and began to fight for the ancient coffin, wanting to take it for themselves. This coffin was made of the trunk of the ancient tea tree of Wudao, and each small piece was priceless, but there was actually a large piece here!

Afterwards, more and more monks climbed up to the platform and the fight between them became more and more intense. Even the great saints were confronting each other.

Liu Shan took Princess Yudie and Qi Huoshui and hid aside in a low-key manner, watching many high-ranking seniors fighting for their lives.

Soon, the battle situation began to change, and an aura of destruction appeared. Finally, some cultivators could not bear it any longer and began to sacrifice their peerless holy weapons, no longer hiding their edge.

Following the appearance of the first holy weapon, two more holy weapons were born one after another.

The three holders of the holy weapons stood facing each other, and one of them looked at Liu Shan and the other two who were watching the battle in the distance.

"You bastard, take out your holy weapon!"

There was a white-haired old man with a grim look. He had been patient with Liu Shan for a long time. How dare a junior like him occupy so many treasures? He really thought that he could do whatever he wanted with the holy weapons.

The other monks present also looked over here, everyone was watching indifferently, no one wanted to intervene or meddle in other people's affairs.

All the major saints also retreated to the side. Except for the Demon Lord of Nanling and the divine monk of Ximo, the other major saints did not use their holy soldiers. However, no force dared to underestimate them.

"What do you want to do, old bastard!" Qi Huoshui jumped out immediately when he saw that Yin Yang Sect leader Wang Yangzhan dared to scold Liu Shan.

She had just confirmed her relationship with Liu Shan and their feelings were strong. Now someone dared to scold her lover. She immediately flew into a rage and her face turned red with anger.

When Wang Yangzhan heard Qi Huoshui's curse, his eyes became bloodshot.

He glanced around and saw that all his colleagues seemed to be laughing at the joke. He was actually being insulted on the spot by a junior.

Soon, the ancient mirror in his hand floated above his head.

Two mysterious auras, red and black, appeared around her body. These were the manifestations of life and death. They descended like the ancient blue sky and fell towards Qi Huoshui, wanting to kill her directly.

"Be careful!" the Nanling Demon Lord shouted.

He rushed towards this side as fast as lightning. Qi Huoshui was a disciple of the Nanling Demon King Palace. As the demon lord, he couldn't just watch his disciples being beaten to death.

Many monks nearby all had pale faces. Just the slightest breath leaking from the ancient mirror made them feel despair.

It is really hard to imagine how to resist Qi Huoshui in the face of all the holy power.

Many monks have begun to think of retreating. Now that the Holy Soldier has been born and is in the hands of an extremely powerful being, he will surely sweep across the world. They will only become cannon fodder.

Now many saints also have strange expressions on their faces, not everyone carries holy weapons with them.

The supreme imperial soldiers and the handed-down holy soldiers are usually kept in the holy land to suppress the ancestral land and guard against invading enemies.

And Wang Yangzhan, this extremely powerful being holding a holy weapon, also poses a great threat to them.

Liu Shan felt the murderous intent of the Yin-Yang Mirror, and his eyes flashed with coldness. He originally wanted to reap the benefits, but he didn't expect that there was someone who was not afraid of death and dared to provoke him.

With a flash of his body, Liu Shan came directly in front of Qi Huoshui and blocked all the holy pressure for her.

Then, a purple-gold gourd appeared in his hand again.

(End of this chapter)