Shrouding the Heavens Chapter 333 - 334 Chapter 339 The World Moves All

334: Chapter 339: The World Moves All 334: Chapter 339: The World Moves All The Divine City resonated as the various Peacock Kings traversed the void, bringing with them the sound waves of the No Beginning Bell.

At Purple Mountain, the No Beginning Great Emperor had left a Great Bell stationed there.

Recently, it had stirred up a storm in the world, being the absolute focal point.

The second attack on Purple Mountain had again ended in failure.

The Sacred Lands returned defeated, their forces diminished, shaking the Divine City.

「Half an hour later, news spread.」 Three Peacock Kings were severely injured.

Many elder figures had turned to dust under the No Beginning Bell Wave, their forms and spirits utterly extinguished.

GASP.

Upon learning of this result, a wave of sharp intakes of breath swept through the Divine City; everyone was shocked.

This time, several Sacred Lands and the Northern Domain Thirteen Great Bandits had reached an agreement, attempting to enter Purple Mountain with the Heaven-devouring Demon Jar, yet they had still failed.

If not for the critical moment when the Ancient Heaven-devouring Jar blocked the No Beginning Bell Wave, all the Peacock Kings would have been in danger.

The Dragon Cauldron, Taiyang God Furnace, and Void Ancient Mirror were meant to suppress the so-called foundation, yet they still were not used.

Ultimately, half a peak weapon could not withstand the No Beginning Bell.

With such a major event having occurred, no one naturally had the mind to remain seated any longer.

Everyone rose, and the banquet thus dispersed.

An Miaoyi, before leaving, smiled charmingly and said, “Little Brother Gu, if you wish to sell the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Sword, be sure to think of me.” 「Just a few days later, the news spread throughout the world.」 Everyone was shocked, wondering what the No Beginning Great Emperor had left behind.

A bell, uncontrolled, still possessed such might that it truly induced fear.

Ye Fan did not continue stone-gambling, quietly waiting for the Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion’s auction of the Ancient Divine Medicine.

In the past few days, acpanied by Li Heishui, he had finally toured the entire Divine City.

He marveled at how it indeed seemed like a colossal city left by gods.

Within the Divine City, not every place was opulently luxurious; there were also very old teahouses by the roadside.

“I guess next time, the Sacred Lands will definitely use peak weapons; half a Heaven-devouring Jar can’t block the Bell Wave.” “The No Beginning Great Emperor—his power rivaled Creation itself.

His legacy made everyone envious; the Sacred Lands will definitely use Extreme Dao Holy Weapons.” In a dilapidated little teahouse, everyone was discussing the Purple Mountain incident.

Though the teahouse was small, no one found it shabby, because some legendary sovereigns would sometimes appear in such places.

Ye Fan and Li Heishui also sat here, waiting for the uping auction.

Once the Auction House’s bell rang, they would enter the Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion.

“The Sacred Lands are truly unlucky.

More casualties this time than the last; rumors say even a Peacock King is severely injured and dying.

This is truly a heaven-shaking event.” “A few days ago, wasn’t an Ancient Divine Medicine cut out from a stone?

That kid sure hit the jackpot.

Now that he’s bringing it out for auction, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price.” Ye Fan stroked his chin, saying nothing, listening attentively.

Li Heishui mumbled, “This is called opportunity always being left for those who are prepared.

Not everyone can just step in good fortune.” “I heard that powerful forces from outside the Eastern Wastelands are getting restless.

Reportedly, experts from all Four Immortal Dynasties of the Central States have e.” At this, there was immediately a wave of gasps.

The Central States, since ancient times, has been the center of the world, always prosperous, with experts as numerous as clouds, standing above all.

Unless it was an era when a Great Emperor was born, the Central States have historically been more powerful than the Eastern Wastelands, Southern Mountains, or Northern Plains.

The Four Immortal Dynasties reign supreme.

This isn’t to say that only these four ancient legacies exist, but that they are the greatest among them.

Besides the Four Great Books, the Central States also possess some ancient scriptures.

Though not created by any Great Emperor, they are equally profound, with myriad schools of thought vying for prominence.

“If several Sect Hierarchs or Emperors arrive, Purple Mountain will indeed bee a grand spectacle.” “The Sacred Lands must use peak weapons; otherwise, they will lose the initiative and must make significant moves soon.” … Everyone was drinking tea and discussing, all deeply concerned.

“These matters are too distant for us, not something ordinary people can touch upon.

Let’s talk about something else.

Is there any special news recently?” Eventually, this topic became tiresome, and they began discussing other things.

“From Undying Mountain’s Enlightenment Tea, forty leaves flew out this year, more than in previous years.” “It’s a pity that sacred tree grows within Undying Mountain; otherwise, how many Enlightenment Tea Leaves could such an ancient tree produce annually?” “plaining is useless.

Such exceptionally rare treasures can only occasionally be enjoyed by great figures.” “Right, recently that sacred body has been causing quite a stir, raiding everywhere and looting marauders.

The younger generation of all the Sacred Lands is out to catch him, yet they always fail.” Ye Fan, hearing this, immediately smiled; It must be Tu Fei orchestrating all this.

“He possesses the Origin Qi of all things!

The Sacred Lands are all keen to capture him.

Saint Heirs have all been dispatched, searching in all ten directions.” “You might not know yet, but the latest news will truly make one’s jaw drop.” “What happened?

What’s going on?” “The dog beside the sacred body has been making quite a show, thoroughly smearing the Sacred Lands’ reputation.” Ye Fan, hearing this, exchanged a glance with Li Heishui.

What on earth has the Black Emperor done?

They listened meticulously.

“That dog is even fiercer than the sacred body, biting people from the Sacred Lands left and right, specifically targeting the younger generation.” The Sacred Lands’ elder figures were attacking Purple Mountain, while the younger generation were all searching for the Ancient Desolation Forbidden Land, hoping to seize the Origin Qi of all things.

The great black dog was unmatched in ferocity.

Up until now, in less than twenty days, it had bitten sixty-three people, all of whom were Sacred Land disciples.

“Strangely, whenever this dog bites someone, it howls, ‘A thousand jin of Source!’ You get what I’m saying, young fellow?

We truly don’t know what it means by that.” Upon hearing this, Ye Fan’s face darkened.

That damned dog is indeed working hard, but it’s too greedy.

It’s clearly howling at me, demanding a thousand jin of Source as a reward for each person it bites!

“Among the sixty-three people bitten by this dog, forty-nine are female disciples.

Now, the female disciples from the Sacred Lands turn pale at the mere mention of the dog.” That lecherous dog!

Ye Fan secretly cursed.

“The most interesting thing is, it’s proclaiming that it wants to take all Saint Heirs and sacred ladies as human pets.” PFFT!

Upon hearing this, many people in the teahouse sprayed their tea out.

“This dog is just too much!” “What a powerful dog, daring to challenge the Sacred Lands!” “The latest news is that the dog actually kidnapped several disciples from the Sacred Lands, forcing them to call it ‘Master.’ Those few individuals reportedly had mental breakdowns.” “HAHAHA… Did such a thing really happen?” “I heard several Saint Heirs are vigorously hunting down that dog.” Ye Fan was somewhat speechless.

The great black dog was truly capable of stirring up trouble; it was indeed stealing the spotlight.

DONG… A long, resonant bell toll echoed throughout the Divine City.

It wasn’t the No Beginning Bell but the Big Bell of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion, announcing to everyone in the Divine City that an auction of exceptionally rare treasures was about to take place.

Whenever this bell sounded, the Divine City would be thrown into an uproar, and this time was no exception.

Many people soared into the sky, heading towards the Treasure Pavilion in the heavens.

“Be careful later.

I estimate that there might be Saint Master Level individuals present,” said Ye Fan.

Li Heishui nodded, and they soared upwards, arriving at the Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion.

Clouds and mist swirled around vast expanses of palaces.

There was also a Space Barrier here, making the area appear many times more expansive than it looked from below.

At the center stood a massive palace, seemingly constructed by giants from ancient times.

It was incredibly tall and grand, standing like a mountain in the middle of it all.

This was the renowned Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion, capable of acmodating even one hundred thousand people, with seats for all.

It was extremely luxurious, bathed in a shimmering purple light, entirely forged from precious Purple Sun Stone, flowing with dreamlike, fantastical colors.

When Ye Fan and Li Heishui arrived, they happened to encounter Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian.

Beside them stood a young man with a notably distinguished air.

Upon seeing Ye Fan and Li Heishui, Wu Ziming’s face immediately darkened, and he sneered repeatedly.

“Wu, why the foolish grin?

Has something joyous happened?” Li Heishui questioned.

Despite Wu Ziming’s cold sneer, which was chilling to the bone and filled with killing intent, Li Heishui spoke in this manner.

“You brat Hei, don’t get cocky!

You’ll soon see what’s ing to you!” Li Chongtian said coldly.

“Are you planning to rob and murder us?” Li Heishui asked, unfazed.

Wu Ziming coldly replied, “Don’t think that just because you know a bit of Source Technique, you can act recklessly in the Divine City.

Powerful figures will crush you!” “Who wants to crush us?” Ye Fan asked nonchalantly.

“Someone will stomp you to death with Source Technique!” Li Chongtian sneered repeatedly.

“The little tricks you’ve learned are nothing more than crude countryside techniques!

In front of a true Source Technique noble family, they amount to nothing!” Wu Ziming said sarcastically.

“We may not have learned much, but someone just happened to send us tens of thousands of jin of Source,” Li Heishui laughed heartily.

“Are these the two who cut open the Nine Aperture Stone Man?” Nearby, a man in rich brocade, exuding an air of arrogance and self-importance, inquired.

“Yes, it’s these two youngsters,” Li Chongtian answered.

“Alright, I’ve noted them.

I’ll go to the Stone Workshop and gamble until their faces turn green, making them never dare to set foot in this profession for the rest of their lives.” The man in brocade casually scanned Ye Fan and Li Heishui, then didn’t spare them a second glance.

Wu Ziming sneered, “Just you wait!

A grand stone-gambling battle is about to begin!

As long as you show up at a Stone Workshop, we’ll make your faces turn green!” “Dealing with them counts as a grand stone-gambling battle?” The man in brocade shook his head, a cold, indifferent smile touching his lips.

“Unless a Heavenly Source Master is reborn,” he said.

Without even glancing at Ye Fan and Li Heishui, he strode forward.

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian treated the man in brocade with extreme politeness, acpanying him closely as they hurried to follow.

“So arrogant!

Who is this guy?” Li Heishui asked, squinting as he watched the three walk away.

“He should be from a Source Technique noble family, and likely an extraordinary genius at that,” Ye Fan said, gazing at the man’s departing figure.

“How are you so sure?” Li Heishui asked.

“The index finger of this person’s right hand shows a faint golden luster.

This is a sign of having reached the Transformation Realm in the Stone-to-Gold Hand technique,” Ye Fan explained.

“So formidable?

Can we deal with him?” Li Heishui asked.

“We’ll only know after we try,” Ye Fan replied with a calm smile.

“Seeing that look on your face, you’ll probably be able to outwit him, right?” Li Heishui grinned mischievously.

“It’s hard to say.

This person is quite formidable,” Ye Fan said, smiling.

When they arrived before the Heavenly Demon Treasure Pavilion, Yao Yuekong was already waiting.

He led them to a VIP suite located upstairs, from which they could clearly view everything in the auction hall.

By now, the place was a sea of people; it was hard to tell how many cultivators had e.

There were hardly any seats left.

“Even old Daoist Red Dragon is here!” Li Heishui pointed below.

In an inconspicuous spot, old Daoist Red Dragon sat among others, the people around him clearly unaware of his terrifying identity.

“There’ll be a good show.

The price for the divine medicine definitely won’t be low.

Look, people from the various Sacred Lands are all here,” Li Heishui chuckled.

This auction would feature many treasures, with the Ancient Divine Medicine destined to be the main event.

Suddenly, Li Heishui stopped laughing and said, “I see my grandfather.

I sure hope he doesn’t bee a dupe, especially not over that fruit a dog gnawed on.” Even some of the Northern Domain Thirteen Great Bandits were present, which showed just how alluring the Ancient Divine Medicine was.

Suddenly, Ye Fan saw several people wearing Dragon Crowns.

He was surprised and said, “Could those be important figures from a Central State Immortal Dynasty?” Li Heishui noticed them too and nodded.

“They must have e for the No Beginning Great Emperor’s inheritance on Purple Mountain and just made a stop at the Divine City.” The few individuals wearing Dragon Crowns clearly possessed an extraordinary bearing and were not from the Great Xia Royal Family.

They entered a VIP suite.

“And baldies too!

A few old bald monks over there,” Li Heishui said, his eyes somewhat fixed.

“Those old baldies seem to have halos on the back of their heads.” Ye Fan was astonished.

“People from Buddhism in the Western Desert, with halos forming behind their heads?

That’s truly terrifying!” Simultaneously, he couldn’t help but marvel at how the No Beginning Great Emperor’s name resonated through the annals of history.

The mere mention of his inheritance stirred global upheaval.

These individuals must have all been drawn by Purple Mountain.