Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 219: Chapter 217: Seven Treasures Mountain (Please vote!)

The Demon God Secret Key, also the azure-red token, was what the Grand Powers called the ‘Azure-Red Secret Key’.

This mystery was something Su Han couldn’t explain at the moment, so he didn’t dwell on it much.

However, the foreboding feeling in his heart grew stronger.

Because the last time he saw the Ten Thousand Beasts Bag, Su Han had an intuition that the Ming Sea Divine King was dead.

And now, the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons’ Demon God Secret Key had ended up in the hands of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

If it really was an inheritance, then the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons must have died, for he once said that he would not leave behind an inheritance if he were not dead, and instead, he would reincarnate into the Demon God World.

The Ming Sea Divine King was dead, and now, the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons was dead too.

The two of them, one was Su Han’s loyal subordinate, and the other was a close friend of his. If Su Han were to say that no major changes had occurred in the Holy Domain, he wouldn’t believe it!

“Sigh…”

After a brief silence, Su Han let out a long breath.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Just then, two figures appeared beside Su Han.

Turning his head, the faces of the two figures gradually became clear, it was Ye Family’s Ye Longhe, and Ling Family’s Ling Xiao.

Upon appearing, Ye Longhe glanced at Su Han, his expression as cold as ever.

Ling Xiao, however, smiled as he cupped his fists toward Su Han, saying, “Brother Liang, I hope you are well.”

Su Han nodded slightly and returned the gesture.

“The Gate of Deer Chasing is filled with countless dangers. Brother Liang, with your Cultivation Base in the Dragon Vein Realm, it’s best to be cautious.”

With these words, Ling Xiao lightly tapped on the ground, heading forward.

Ye Longhe also meant to leave, but as he passed by Su Han, he paused and said indifferently, “Dao Ye is one of the Substitute Daoists of the Jade Void Palace, with formidable cultivation and numerous methods. It’s best to watch out for him.”

“Him?”

Su Han replied with a disdainful smile.

Not to mention a mere Substitute Daoist, even if a true Daoist showed up, what was there to fear?

“Still, I should say thanks for the warning,” Su Han said, cupping his fist.

Seeing Su Han’s nonchalant attitude, Ye Longhe furrowed his brows. “The Jade Void Palace is a Super Sect, and even a Substitute Daoist from there is extremely formidable. If you maintain this state of mind, you won’t last long in the Gate of Deer Chasing.”

“Those words, you should tell Dao Ye,” Su Han replied indifferently.

“I’ve said what I wanted to, farewell.”

Without saying more, Ye Longhe departed.

“The Demon God World…”

Watching the two retreating figures, Su Han’s eyes narrowed slightly as he muttered, “If it’s really the Demon God World, then the treasures of the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons are likely to fall into my hands…”

The Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons had placed all his treasures into the Demon God World, and it was Su Han who helped with the distribution.

Su Han might not know where the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons placed the treasures, but he remembered clearly where he had put his own.

“This is a gathering place for Fire Attribute Magic. Three thousand kilometers from here, there should be another treasure spot. I remember placing some Fire Dragon Pills there back then.”

With a lift of his mouth’s corner, Su Han charged into the distance.

Indigenous to the Demon God World, there were native beings created by the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons who had been given magical talents.

This world was self-contained, much like the Dragon Martial Continent, with kingdoms and even empires within it.

In terms of size, it might be much smaller than the Dragon Martial Continent, but like a tiny sparrow with all its vital organs, it was complete.

“Dao Ye, huh?”

Within the Void, Su Han’s figure flashed past at a speed akin to thunder, leaving a booming echo in his wake.

“You geniuses of the Grand Powers, you’d better not offend me, otherwise, I won’t let a single one of you return!”

…

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

The farther he ventured, the more familiar Su Han felt with this place until he finally confirmed that this was indeed the Demon God World.

For what he saw before him was an ancient city in ruins, as if it had undergone an extremely fierce battle, with countless bones scattered all around.

And in the midst of this ancient city stood a colossal statue that towered a kilometer high, which depicted none other than the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons!

The Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons created this world and the life within it. He once cast a phantom image that led all indigenous life here to worship him as a god.

This felt similar to how the Dragon Martial Continent regarded dragons as the Supreme beings.

As millions of years passed, the indigenous life forms multiplied, leading to the rise of nations and, consequently, wars.

In every nation, even in every city, there were statues of the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons. Regardless if the nation was destroyed or the city fell to ruins, no one dared to touch those statues.

“Old man, are you… really dead?”

Standing before the statue, Su Han looked up contemplatively, his words tinged with a sigh.

He had many friends, but only a few were truly close companions. And the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons was one of them.

At this moment, Su Han even felt fear, afraid that when he returned to the Holy Domain, he would no longer see these people.

“Qingyao died, Ming Sea died, and now, you too are dead.”

Su Han murmured, “All of this is my fault.”

After a long silence, Su Han composed himself and cast one last glance at the statue before resolutely making his departure.

…

This was a desolate mountain, with its peak so flat it seemed to have been sliced by a blade.

The mountain was thousands of kilometers tall, with exactly seven rays of light emanating from it. Every thousand kilometers, one ray shone, and the lowest three were already fluctuating, as if they were about to disappear at any moment.

“Seven Treasures Mountain!”

Currently, nearly a hundred people were gathered here, each holding a crystal stone in their hands, which had guided them to this location.

The creator of these crystal stones were naturally those from the Grand Powers who had once entered the Demon God World. Relying on their memories, they had mapped out every place they had visited as a guide for future generations.

This was the advantage of being the progeny of a Grand Power.

Everything was paved by predecessors – all they needed to do was reap the benefits.

“Haha, Great King Yun Ye was right; although this place seems desolate, I can feel that there are treasures pulsating within Seven Treasures Mountain!”

A young man in purple robes stood among the crowd, laughing aloud.

This man’s hair was also purple, which gave him an exotic appearance. In his left hand was a crystal stone similar to the others’, while he held a disk in his right hand.

This disk was emitting a bright light, pointing directly towards the Seven Treasures Mountain!

And the owner of the disk was none other than Liushui Wuhen, a genius from the Super Sect, Giant Island.

“It’s no wonder he’s from Giant Island; they even have such treasure-hunting artifacts.”

“It’s said that this ‘Treasure-Seeking Disk’ can sense treasures at the earliest opportunity.”

“We should thank him, as he has indeed guided us with a bright light.”