Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 812: Chapter 812: The Magical Scroll Chapter 812: Chapter 812: The Magical Scroll Yin Yang Shifeng’s threat meant nothing to Feng Wuchen, who simply pulled the seriously injured Yin Yang Shifeng towards the suspicious area.

Wuchen didn’t care about the life or death of Yin Yang Shifeng.

With a cultivation of the Divinity Transformation Realm Third Layer, even seriously injured, he wouldn’t die anytime soon.

“Hall Master, there are many treasures.” After checking the Storage Ring, Ye Tianwei said with an excited face.

“Wow! That’s a lot of Gold Coins, isn’t it? There are hundreds of billions of Gold Coins, Seventh Grade Pills, Eighth Grade Pills, a lot of herbs, Blood Jade Bodhi, Earth Rank Martial Skills, Immortal Artifacts…” Ye Tianwei grew more excited as he listed the items, euphoric.

“Are there Immortal Artifacts too?” Nangong Zhan and the others were overjoyed.

“Three Immortal Artifacts! One of them is a battle armor! Just what I needed!” Ye Tianwei joyously claimed, without hesitation, taking the battle armor for himself.

“Quick, bring the Storage Ring here for me to see!” Liu Qingyang rushed forward eagerly to snatch it.

“Tianwei, give it to me first!” Bei Dou Yan bellowed, hurrying towards him as well.

“Bei Dou Yan, don’t you already have an Immortal Artifact? And you’re still fighting with me!”

“I want the battle armor!”

“So do I!”

The amount of treasures in the Storage Ring of a Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse completely surpassed everyone’s imagination–who knew how many years of treasures had been accumulated?

“Damn it!” Watching Ye Tianwei and the others grabbing his treasures, Yin Yang Shifeng cursed furiously, his eyes full of blood.

Within a short while, the treasures from Yin Yang Shifeng’s Storage Ring were divided among them, even the hundreds of billions of Gold Coins were completely apportioned in an instant.

Yin Yang Shifeng went crazy with anger, roaring continuously, to no avail.

“There are many people in the Dragon God Alliance, these treasures will be just right to distribute among them.” Yi Tianqing said with a smile.

“Lead us to the suspicious area, and try to avoid dangerous places,” Wuchen looked at Yin Yang Shifeng and said threateningly, appearing as if he were prepared to make Shifeng suffer should he not comply.

“…” Yin Yang Shifeng forcibly suppressed the raging fury in his heart; he could only bow his head for now, as there was nothing but death awaiting him otherwise.

With Yin Yang Shifeng leading the way, even if it was deep within the Xumi Abyss, Wuchen and his group no longer had to worry about danger.

Cliffs, grottoes, caves, and lakes–all such suspicious sites were searched, and they even activated the Primordial Ancient power for sensing, yet they still found nothing.

After searching seven different sites in succession, all were fruitless.

Wuchen and his group were greatly disappointed.

“Hall Master, could he be deceiving us? Maybe he’s trying to buy time, waiting for the power players of the Yin Yang Family to rescue him.” After checking seven suspicious sites and finding nothing, Bei Dou Yan couldn’t help but voice his suspicions.

“That shouldn’t be the case, Primordial Ancient power is not that easy to find,” Wuchen shook his head.

Zhang Junlan coldly snapped, “If he dares to lie, I’ll have him torn into ten thousand pieces!”

Yin Yang Shifeng was severely injured and could be killed at any moment. Coupled with Wuchen’s threat, he wouldn’t dare to lie, even if he had a thousand times the courage.

Wuchen looked at Shifeng and asked, “How did the Yin Yang Family come to know that Primordial Ancient power existed in the Xumi Abyss? Don’t other mysterious forces know about it?”

Upon hearing that, Shifeng replied, “This was passed down by the ancestors of the Yin Yang Family–how would other forces know?”

“In that case, the power of time must be in the Xumi Abyss!” Wuchen nodded in affirmation, growing ever more certain.

They continued to inspect other suspicious sites and still activated the Primordial Ancient power along the way, yet they found nothing, leaving Wuchen and his group in utter disappointment.

Exhausted and having wasted so much time, they ended up with no gains whatsoever.

The primordial power was hidden so deeply, it seemed as if it didn’t exist at all.

“Let’s rest in the cave abode first,” Feng Wuchen said, then took out two pieces of torn fabric.

“To think that Feng Wuchen would have a similar map,” Yin Yang Shifeng was greatly shocked, staring somewhat blankly at the two maps.

Feng Wuchen pieced the two maps together, and the routes and symbols on the map were connected.

Liu Qingyang, Zhang Junlan, and the others gathered around, their gazes fixed on the two pieces of map joined together.

“Is this a map?” Bai Mie questioned with uncertainty.

“It doesn’t look like it. If it were a map, then why are there no markers? Instead, what’s up with these special inscriptions and symbols?” Liu Qingyang shook his head.

“This isn’t a map. It’s an ancient formation,” Feng Wuchen explained.

“A formation?” Everyone was surprised; they really couldn’t tell it was a formation.

The two torn pieces of fabric pieced together displayed a complete array of inscriptions and profound symbols, forming a highly peculiar pattern that didn’t seem like a formation at all.

“This brat can actually tell it’s a formation,” Yin Yang Shifeng was secretly shocked once more, thinking to himself, “Perhaps he might indeed find the primordial power. It could be beneficial to use him to find it.”

At that thought, Yin Yang Shifeng quickly said, “That’s right, it is a formation. When our ancestors passed it down, they also said it was a formation. For many years, we have been looking for the other part. This could possibly be the location of the power of time.”

Suddenly, Yin Yang Shifeng spoke up, immediately attracting the astonished gazes of Feng Wuchen and his peers.

Since when did Yin Yang Shifeng become so kind-hearted? To actually speak up voluntarily.

“What else do you know about this thing?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“According to the message passed down from our ancestors, by activating the primordial power and infusing it into this primordial ancient scroll, it is possible to unleash the formation sealed within the scroll,” Yin Yang Shifeng revealed.

“A sealed formation?” Liu Qingyang exclaimed in shock, “There’s a formation inside this broken thing?”

Feng Wuchen was also somewhat taken aback; he hadn’t anticipated this.

“Hall Master, can we trust what he’s saying?” Bei Dou Yan asked, feeling that Yin Yang Shifeng was up to no good.

“Let’s try!” Feng Wuchen frowned and then activated the power to destroy the world, pressing his palm onto the ancient scroll.

“Hmph, if he dares lie, I’ll slaughter him immediately!” Liu Qingyang coldly declared, glaring viciously at Yin Yang Shifeng.

As Liu Qingyang’s words fell, the ancient scroll infused with primordial power indeed began to change.

On the surface of the ancient scroll, a faint golden light was emitted, extremely weak, and it started to float in the air.

“What he said was true! The scroll is flying! Big Brother Feng, do you see it?” Liu Qingyang’s face was full of shock.

“The primordial power can really stimulate the scroll!” Feng Wuchen was equally surprised; it was his first time seeing such a miraculous scroll.

Everyone watched the floating scroll with utter amazement, the golden light growing increasingly dazzling while emanating an ancient aura.

The routes on the scroll were now covered by golden lines, the mysterious inscriptions and symbols also twinkling with golden light, as if they were activating the formation.

“Hall Master, the power of the sealed formation! There truly is a sealed formation!” Ye Tianwei cried out, utterly astounded.

“Within this scroll, there really is another sealed formation!” Yi Tianqing and several others widened their eyes at the floating scroll.

The radiant golden light grew more resplendent as a terrifying power that lay dormant was gradually awakening.