Shang Jinge frowned and his eyes fell on the Taichu Gem.
He also sensed the power bursting out of the Primordial Gem. This energy was truly violent, but it burst out into the bell, instantly filling the entire black iron bell, causing the bell to burst out with a power that even frightened him!
He had full confidence in the two Heavenly Lords, Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong, so he did not take action immediately. Instead, he stood behind the immortal road to protect the three dukes and four guards to arrive safely.
Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong, as the left and right junior guards among the Four Guards, are very good at commanding troops and fighting. If they form a formation with the troops of the Left Junior Guard and the Right Junior Guard, even a being like him who is at the eighth level of the Dao Realm can be suppressed!
The cultivation strength of these two Heavenly Monarchs is also extremely high. Those who can cultivate to this level are not stupid people. Even if they are trapped in the black iron bell, the only one who feels pressured is Su Yun.
Under the pressure of fighting against Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong, Su Yun also has to face Shang Jinge, which will only lead to his defeat faster.
But what Shang Jinge never expected was what Feng and Zhu encountered inside the bell!
Long Tianshi, one of the four great celestial masters, thought he had cracked the Black Iron Bell and left the method to crack it inside the bell. Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong found Long Tianshi's method to crack it, so they rushed in and fought with the Taichu Gem, and naturally died!
They trusted Master Long Tian so much that they activated the Taichu Gem and died.
"In front of me, you dare to kill two great Heavenly Sovereigns. You are truly ignorant and fearless." Shang Jinge sighed.
He had a stern face, was vigorous, and somewhat thin, like an idle old man wandering around the world. He did not look at all like an ancient being who was one of the three highest officials or an immortal minister.
"I don't."
Su Yun shook his head and said, "If I want to kill them, I must concentrate and activate the Time Sound to refine them into ash. But facing a being like you, it is difficult for me to be distracted. Their death is their own fault, not mine."
Shang Jinge said: "Emperor Su, listen to what I have to say: It is not too late for you to withdraw from the imperial court and retire, so as not to endanger too many lives. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret. Do you know who the two people you just killed are? One of them is called Feng Zhenzong, and the other is called Zhu Lianping..."
Su Yun smiled and shook his head, "I didn't kill him."
He looked behind Shang Jinge. Those immortals who descended should be Shang Jinge's army, but the strange thing was that each of these immortals held a scroll in their hands.
The purpose of Shangjin Pavilion in protecting these immortals is more like protecting these scrolls from being destroyed.
Shang Jinge continued, "Feng and Zhu are both at the seventh level of the Dao Realm. For you, the existence of the seventh level of the Dao Realm is rare in the world. You killed two people in a row, which must have greatly reduced the strength of the Immortal Court, right? This is actually absurd."
He shook his head and sighed, "The Immortal Court is full of hidden talents. Those who can be named as Heavenly Lords must have a good background and connections, and can rise to the top by having connections in the court. People with strength but no background, even if they are at the eighth level of the Dao Realm, are often just Golden Immortals without an official position. With the death of Zhu Feng and the two others, only two more people need to be promoted, that's all. I am Shang Jin Ge, at the eighth level of the Dao Realm, and I am honored to be the Grand Tutor of the Three Dukes, but there are many people like me in the Immortal Court."
Su Yun's heart sank.
He knew that the power of the Immortal Court was extremely great, but he didn't expect that they didn't even care about the death of two Heavenly Sovereigns.
The eighth level of the Taoist realm is the existence of the Fishing Fairy Yue Zhaoquan and Xishan Sanren. At that time, Yingying was able to cooperate with Su Yun to chain the Five Elders and imprison them in the hanging coffins. It was because the Five Elders had no hostility and only wanted to subdue him with their Taoist magic, so Su Yun and Yingying seized the opportunity.
But obviously, Shang Jinge would not give him this opportunity!
“Even if the Immortal Court does not invade, and I unify the Seventh Immortal Realm for you, even if I give you a million years, you still cannot reach the level of the Immortal Court.”
Shang Jinge said: "The Immortal Court has developed for millions of years to reach its current state. It cannot be compared with your development in a few decades. Su Shenghuang, you should retire."
Su Yun suddenly relaxed and said seriously: "Thank you for your advice, Brother Dao. I will go back immediately, disband the court, let the soldiers go back to their own homes. From now on, I will retire and no longer care about worldly affairs!"
Shang Jinge frowned.
Su Yun asked tentatively, "I wonder if Mr. Shang means what he says, or if his words are just farts?"
Shang Jinge shook his head and said, "Saint Emperor Su, I thought you were someone I could talk to, but you treated me like a fool. Saint Emperor, you should retire in the next life."
He spread out his Dao Realm and was about to take action when Su Yun suddenly shouted, "Yingying—"
As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl as tall as a book jumped out of his spiritual world, carrying a small golden coffin on her back and with chains wrapped around her body. She raised the chains without saying a word!
“Shua—”
The chain flew out and wrapped around Shang Jinge tightly. Yingying was surprised and delighted: "I got it!"
Behind her, the golden coffin flew up, the coffin lid flew out, and the chains dragged Shang Jinge into the coffin!
Su Yun was also surprised and happy. He had never expected that he could capture Shang Jinge so easily!
"The power of the golden coffin is greater than that of my black iron bell. If he is trapped in the coffin, even if he hides at the entrance of the coffin and does not go deep into the coffin, I can borrow the power of the forty-nine immortal swords to refine him to death!"
Su Yun had just thought of this when he suddenly saw Yingying locking a white-haired Shang Jinge and pulling him towards the golden coffin, and behind him was another Shang Jinge rushing towards them!
"Yingying, it's a clone!"
Su Yun stepped forward without saying a word, and with a roar, he raised the golden coffin. The power of the golden coffin exploded, instantly swallowing up the heaven and earth. The space collapsed violently and fell into the golden coffin!
The white-haired old man was also locked in the golden coffin and fell into the golden coffin involuntarily. However, the strange thing was that Shang Jinge flew out of Shang Jinge's body one after another, like phantoms!
Those Shang Jinge were his clones, dying for his original body. They were pulled into the golden coffin and turned into ashes in an instant!
However, Shang Jinge's body was almost not affected by the golden coffin and still rushed towards Su Yun without being disturbed at all!
When the terrifying power of the golden coffin that devoured heaven and earth acted on him, it was replaced by his clone and the power became acting on his clone, so the original body was not affected by external forces!
What's even more bizarre is that although Su Yun has seen many people who practiced the art of clones, he has never seen anyone who can practice the art of clones to such a high level and so sophisticated!
"No force can touch my body, and no magic can invade my body. Saint Emperor Su, this is my magical power."
Shang Jinge strolled leisurely in the garden, walking in the air, the eight great Dao realms rolled in and enveloped Su Yun and Yingying. Su Yun shouted, and spread out his three innate Dao realms and four sword Dao realms, stacking them together to resist the pressure of his eight Dao realms.
Yingying also shouted, and a golden pool of ten thousand acres spread out, with countless lotus flowers dancing in the air. They were her Taoist flowers!
The two of them worked together to barely resist the pressure of Shang Jinge's Dao realm. The Yingying golden chain flew out again and locked towards Shang Jinge again and again.
She could lock Shang Jinge easily, but with a strong pull, she could pull out another Shang Jinge from Shang Jinge's body, while Shang Jinge's main body was completely unaffected by the force!
Yingying chained several times and locked up seven or eight Shang Jinge, but Shang Jinge still came to kill the two!
Su Yun mobilized all his skills, transformed them into Huang Zhong magical power, and punched towards Shang Jinge!
"Bang!"
He threw out this punch, and Shang Jinge raised his hand to block it. The moment their magical powers touched each other, another Shang Jinge was blasted out from behind Shang Jinge, and that Shang Jinge was killed by the Huang Zhong power contained in his punch!
Su Yun only felt that all the power in his magical powers dissipated, while the power of Taoism in Shang Jinge's hands was blooming.
Su Yun vomited blood and flew backwards.
At the moment he flew backwards, the huge black iron bell that had been hanging on the ground flew up at an angle, suddenly making a loud bang, and bursting with power, rolling towards Shangjin Pavilion!
Although this treasure can be said to be the treasure with the lowest power, that is due to Su Yun's lack of cultivation and Taoism, and has nothing to do with the Black Iron Bell.
Even so, the power of this bell is still considerable. Under the impact of the bell's sound, everything turns to ashes!
However, Shang Jin Ge was at the center of that terrifying power, but he remained motionless. A Shang Jin Ge rushed out of his body and was immediately annihilated, but another Shang Jin Ge rushed out and was annihilated again!
No matter how powerful the Black Iron Bell is, it can't do anything to him!
This kind of Taoist magical power is simply incredible!
Su Yun landed on the ground, unable to stand on his feet, and retreated frantically. As his feet landed, the ground exploded with a loud bang, removing the power from Shang Jinge.
But Shang Jinge's power was extremely pure, and it rushed over him all at once, causing his legs to bear unimaginable pressure. Every time he took a step back, his muscles and skin exploded, revealing his white leg bones!
I saw strange runes flowing on Su Yun's leg bones. Those runes glowed purple, allowing his flesh and blood to regenerate rapidly.
This is the vision brought about by Su Yun integrating the ancient universe's unique body-refining skills into himself!
“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”
Su Yun continued to retreat, and as his innate Purple Mansion Meridian circulated, his legs broke and gathered together, constantly regenerating themselves. He retreated hundreds of miles and finally eliminated the force of Shang Jinge's attack.
Over a distance of a hundred miles, the exploded footprints turned into small lakes that were hundreds of feet deep, which was extremely astonishing!
His internal organs were also damaged by the shock, but as soon as the Purple Mansion Meridian started to work, they recovered as before.
Su Yun shouted loudly, and the black iron bell fell and hit Shang Jinge.
Shang Jinge's figure was like a ghost. He easily avoided the black iron bell and hit the big bell with one palm.
He didn't dare to be covered in the bell, for fear of dying in obscurity, but this palm was aimed at the bell, immediately using the bell to rebound and shock Su Yun's blood and spirit.
Su Yun could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Although his Purple Mansion Sutra started to circulate and his body and soul recovered the next moment, Shang Jinge's supernatural powers made him see no hope of winning!
"Yingying, let's go!" Su Yun shouted.
Yingying was urging the golden coffin, trying to use it to put Shang Jinge into the coffin, but Shang Jinge was still walking slowly and not feeling any force at all. Even though the golden coffin was a treasure, he was not hurt at all.
Yingying gritted her teeth, feeling like a tiger trying to eat the sky but having nowhere to start. She stomped her feet, put away the golden coffin and flew to Su Yun's shoulder, gritting her teeth and saying, "Let's go!"
Su Yun stepped on the Chaos Rune, put away the black iron bell, and flew away.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back, and was slightly startled. He saw that Shang Jinge was still chasing him slowly, while behind Shang Jinge, the immortals under his command had already unfolded the scrolls in their hands, and at this moment, they were all riding on the clouds and following Shang Jinge.
These immortals did not look like soldiers under Shang Jinge, but rather seemed to be specially assigned to hold the scrolls.
And those unfolded scrolls were pictures that sparkled with golden light, without any creases, bright as a mirror, reflecting everything around them, making it a painting in the picture!
The corner of Su Yun's eyes twitched, and suddenly the past scene flooded into his mind.
That was his first time passing through the Heavenly Gate and entering the world beyond the Heavenly Gate. On a long bridge in the clouds, he saw Qu Bo's body.
Qu Bo's body was running on the bridge, holding a painting in his hand. There was no picture in the painting, but it was like the brightest mirror, reflecting everything around it.
But as long as you touch this painting, the picture will reflect what you are thinking in your heart, and search for the god or demon you are thinking of, and show the scene when they are transcending the tribulation.
It was through this painting that Su Yun embarked on the path of cultivation and defeated powerful enemies one after another.
He called it the Immortal Picture.
Now, he saw more immortal maps, which were in the hands of the immortals behind Shang Jinge. He also saw the owner of the immortal map, who was the thin and vigorous Shang Jinge!
Those immortals had just used the immortal map to reflect Su Yun and Yingying, and projected their Taoist magic powers into the map, which was now being presented to Shang Jinge!
"Qiu Shuijing! Mr. Shuijing!" Yingying also saw this scene and suddenly lost her voice.
Su Yun's face was solemn as he corrected her, "It should be the complete form of Qiu Shuijing. If Mr. Shuijing's skills are perfected, they should be similar to Shang Jinge's."