Coffin Sinking Into the River

Chapter 1721: Entering the Coffin and Sinking into the River

Emperor Haotian looked at Qin Mu in the distance fiercely, then suddenly turned around and came to the front of the Lingxiao Palace. He saw that the door of the Lingxiao Palace was blocked by a red rope net, making it impossible to enter.

And there were waves of terror coming from inside the hall, as if someone was fighting inside.

That should be the Third Young Master's consciousness controlling the power of the Lingxiao Palace, competing with Qin Mu's red rope knot, trying to break the red rope knot's magical power!

Emperor Haotian kowtowed and said, "Master Lingxiao, Mu Tianzun has no breath left. Is he dead?"

The noise in the hall suddenly died down, and the voice of the Third Young Master came: "The Seventh Young Master of Miro Palace has been in the past universe. How could he die? In the past universe, countless people wanted to kill him, but he was still alive and well. Even the catastrophe of destruction and the catastrophe of creation might not be able to kill him. He is just too seriously injured now, so he took the opportunity to enter the extinction and pretend to be dead."

Emperor Haotian was awed in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't fall into the trap!"

The Third Young Master said, "But his injuries are extremely serious, and he probably doesn't have much strength left, otherwise he wouldn't have spent half a month shrinking his divine treasures and pretending to be dead. If he was in his prime, he could have destroyed the world with one thought and opened the sky with one thought, and he could have healed his injuries. That move of mine was created by my teacher, the Lord of Potiandu. He was hit by that move, and it would be extremely difficult for him to enter extinction! After entering extinction, it would be extremely difficult to open the sky and be reborn! Now he is in a state of neither life nor death. He tried to use extinction to break the Taoist wound I left him, but he couldn't break it!"

Emperor Haotian raised his head and said in a lost voice, "What do you mean, young master?"

"He has very little fighting power left now. He doesn't have much strength, and he doesn't pose much of a threat. You can capture him and send him to the ancestral temple to sink in the river."

The Third Young Master said in a deep voice: "Throw him back into the Chaos River of Yujing City, and he will not be able to come back here unless he also performs a blood sacrifice! However, I am the one who presided over the blood sacrifice, and it has been planned for 6 billion years. I will not give him a chance to come back. As long as you send him back to the past, you will no longer have to worry about him, and Yankang can be broken with a snap of a finger."

Emperor Haotian's heart was pounding. After expressing his gratitude, he stood up and looked at Qin Mu from a distance.

"This magical power was created by my teacher to trap the Second Young Master Wuji. Although Old Seven has only learned the basics, I am afraid it will take me five or six years to unlock this magical power if I want to crack it."

The Third Young Master's voice came: "Just do your work these days, don't disturb me, and concentrate on breaking the red knot. If you are distracted, it will be easy to be attacked. You must not touch the red knot, understand?"

Emperor Haotian had only one thought in his mind and did not hear his words clearly.

As far as his eyes could see, he saw Qin Mu sitting dejectedly under the World Tree. The two ancient Tai Chi gods ordered people to investigate. Before those spies from Heaven could get close to them, they suddenly exploded and turned into several wisps of chaotic air!

The two ancient gods were startled and hurriedly activated the Tai Chi sand table to take a defensive posture. However, Qin Mu still had no breath and continued to sit there.

Only the chaotic energy transformed by those spies from Heaven was drawn and fell into the chaotic blood pool under Qin Mu.

It was peaceful there.

Suddenly, Taiyin Niangniang's eyes flashed, and she activated her magical power. A magical power turned into a thousand-mile long river, roaring and rushing straight towards Qin Mu!

The long river changed rapidly as it rushed, and when it came near Qin Mu, it had turned into flesh and blood, like a thousand-mile long dragon, with bared fangs and claws, and a ferocious and vicious look!

The power of the ancient Taiji God was truly mysterious. This attack was extremely powerful, and it was launched with all her strength. Even the Heavenly Venerable would have to stand up to resist.

At the same time, Sun Lord also displayed his magical powers. The magical powers of the two complemented each other. Two long dragons, one black and one white, were linked together head to tail, transforming into a Tai Chi magical power!

However, before the Tai Chi magical power reached Qin Mu, the branches of the world tree behind Qin Mu were seen flying, penetrating the magical power and strangling the two black and white dragons!

After the death of the two dragons, they turned into wisps of chaotic energy and flowed into the chaotic blood pool under Qin Mu.

Emperor Haotian hesitated when he saw this. Although Qin Mu's body was extremely powerful and he still had some power after his death, it was not so powerful to this extent after his death.

Could it be that he still has consciousness and can control the World Tree and the Chaos Blood Pool to attack nearby gods and demons?

“Third Young Master, ordinary people cannot get close to the physical body of Lord Mu Tian. How can we send him to the ancestral palace, Yujing City, and sink into the river?” Emperor Haotian bowed and knelt.

Inside the hall, the Third Young Master groaned, and after a while he caught his breath, and said coldly: "I just told you not to disturb me, and you almost got me killed by the red knot! You are so stupid, forget it, I will teach you how to build a burial coffin, you build this coffin, put the Seventh Old Man in it, carry it to the ancestral temple, and throw it into the Chaos River!"

In the Lingxiao Palace, the red knots were shaking constantly. A wisp of the Third Young Master's consciousness barely passed through the blockade of the knots and drilled into the mind of Emperor Haotian, saying: "Once you are put into this Divine Burial Coffin, there is no hope of escaping. It is a coffin for burying those who have achieved enlightenment. You should build it as soon as possible, put him in it, and then use the Divine Killing Nail I taught you to nail the coffin lid, and then you can send him to the Yujing City to sink into the river!"

Emperor Haotian was overjoyed, and devoted himself to comprehending the method of refining the Divine Burial Coffin taught by the Third Young Master. However, this was only a means of refining a weapon, and his achievements in that regard were limited.

"Someone, please invite the Starry Sky Lord of Zaofu Tiangong!"

Not long after, Xing An arrived late. Emperor Haotian taught him the method of refining the Taoist Burial God Coffin and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are the Heavenly Lord and the Lord of Zaofu Palace. How long will it take to refine this coffin?"

Xing An comprehended it carefully, and countless brains floated in the air, helping him think and calculate. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "There are rare treasures in the army that are refined from the treasure land of the ancestral court. There are enough materials, and it can be refined in half a year. However, I need the help of all the emperors in the heavenly court, and I also need the help of several heavenly masters and enlightened ones."

Emperor Haotian frowned and said, "Half a year is too long. If the old thief Mu wakes up, it will be too late! I will give you three months!"

Xing An thought about it carefully and said, "With three months of time, I'm afraid there will be some flaws in the finished product."

Emperor Haotian asked, "How big is the flaw?"

Xing An thought for a moment and said, "One percent of flaws. If you give me another three months, I can make the most perfect coffin, and no one can escape from it."

Emperor Haotian was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It's just a tiny flaw, nothing to worry about. Just go ahead and do it. I will allow you to use all the treasures in the army!"

Xing An bowed and immediately began to prepare.

Among the armies of Heaven, there are many treasures refined from the ancestral court’s treasure mountains, mines, lakes, rivers and oceans, as well as various divine materials. Although they are not as good as the World Tree and Yuanmu, they are also extraordinary.

Xing'an came with the order from Emperor Haotian and demanded it back, but the armies were angry but dared not say anything.

In the Zaofu Palace, tens of thousands of celestial workers started working on their furnaces to smelt various magical weapons, while Xing'an designed the parts of the Divine Burial Coffin. After two months, the Divine Burial Coffin had taken shape.

Emperor Haotian personally led the civil and military officials to offer sacrifices to the priest under the command of Xing'an. The Emperor and Empress and two enlightened people, Taichu, were also summoned.

Another month passed and the Divine Burial Coffin was completed.

Xing An took out the 99 refined killing nails and said, "Nail half of these nails on Mu Tianzun's body and the other half on the coffin. Then they will merge into one and will never be able to escape."

After he handed over the task, he thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I have always wanted to get a copy of Mu Tianzun's brain. I want to go there in person to see if I can cut off Mu Tianzun's head."

Emperor Haotian smiled and said, "Your loyalty is commendable. However, the remaining power of the bandit Mu is extremely terrifying, and you cannot approach him with your strength. Let the emperor and the queen mother do this."

Xing An had no choice but to give up.

Taichu and the Empress immediately took the Burial Dao Divine Coffin and the ninety-nine Killing Dao Divine Nails and rushed to Qin Mu's "burial place". When they arrived there, Taichu suddenly felt that his great Dao was stirring and was almost being wiped out and turned into chaos. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a powerful residual power!"

The two of them came under the World Tree and were about to approach Qin Mu when suddenly the Empress' eyes twitched. She shouted and waved her hand, and a Guixu Abyss was imprinted towards Qin Mu's shadow!

Qin Mu's shadow squirmed, and suddenly a ray of knife light cut into the abyss. With a hiss, it actually cut the abyss in half!

"Shang Jun!"

Taichu's heart skipped a beat, and his wound ached again. He hurriedly said, "Zitong, you hold Shang Jun back, I will put Mu Tianzun into the coffin!"

The Empress snorted coldly, and tiny black cracks appeared around her, fighting against Qin Mu's shadow.

Qin Mu's shadow squirmed, twisted, and grew on the ground, transforming into the image of a man with a knife, and fought with her on the ground!

Taichu hurriedly went to move Qin Mu's "corpse", but when he tried to move the "corpse", the Chaos Pool below was also moved, and the World Tree also rose into the air, becoming extremely heavy!

"Mu Tianzun is still so heavy even after his death!"

Taichu groaned, lifted up Qin Mu along with the World Tree Chaos Pool, and activated the Divine Burial Coffin. The coffin became huge, and he placed Qin Mu's body into it.

Taichu heaved a sigh of relief, took out the Killing Dao Divine Nail, counted them, and couldn't help but hesitate: "Xing'an Tianzun said that half of these divine nails should be nailed to Mu Tianzun's flesh, and the other half should be nailed to the coffin board, but there are only ninety-nine divine nails here, and they can't be divided evenly!"

The battle between the Emperor and the Lord of Shang was getting faster and faster. Taichu didn't have time to think too much and inserted fifty divine nails into various parts of Qin Mu's body.

There were many wounds on Qin Mu's body, which were the injuries left by the Third Young Master's magical powers. There were exactly fifty wounds, corresponding to the fifty magical nails.

Taichu closed the coffin and hammered the remaining forty-nine divine nails into the coffin lid, nailing the coffin shut.

Suddenly, the extremely terrifying power coming from Qin Mu’s body dissipated and was completely isolated by the divine coffin.

Taichu heaved a sigh of relief and immediately went to help the Emperor and Empress deal with Shang Jun. Shang Jun suddenly split the space with a knife, flashed into it, and disappeared.

"Don't chase after a desperate enemy!"

Taichu stopped the emperor and empress and said, "It is important to deal with Mu Tianzun! Shang Jun will definitely follow the coffin of the buried god secretly. We can set up an ambush on the road and kill him!"

The emperor and empress understood and returned to the Heavenly Court camp with him. Emperor Haotian ordered the Right Feathered Guards, saying, "Escort the divine coffin to the ancestral court, Yujing City!"

The Yulin Army are all demigods with wings. They are extremely fast. Upon hearing the words, they immediately escorted the funeral god's coffin and set off, flying out of the Yuan Realm and flying towards the ancestral temple.

Taichu and the Empress hid in the ultimate void, one, and in the Guixu magical power, the other. They followed quietly, waiting for Shang Jun to show up and then kill him.

The Yulin Army traveled a long distance across the starry sky and flew for several months, but Shang Jun still did not show up, and the two men became anxious.

One day, suddenly, Taichu and the Empress Dowager saw the shadow of a Yulin Army moving unusually. They were overjoyed. They rushed out immediately and combined their strength to smash the Yulin Army soldier to pieces!

"Not in the shadows!"

The two men searched around and saw a flash of knife light flickering in the starry sky. They immediately rushed out and chased after Shang Jun.

The Yulin Army continued to move forward, and after another two months, they were still halfway to the ancestral temple.

One day, the Yulin Army was flying with the divine coffin. When they were about to pass through the sun, they saw a lotus flower blooming in the starry sky, extremely gorgeous. Then another lotus flower bloomed in front of them.

The Yulin Army hurriedly stopped, formed a battle line, and looked at the continuously flashing lotus cautiously.

They looked closely and saw that the lotus was not a lotus, but a kind of wonderful magic, the footprints left by someone traveling in the starry sky.

The man on the road was a handsome and refined young man, wearing a long flowing gown, looking very noble, and his temperament was unforgettable, which made people feel good about him.

The commander of the Yulin Army stepped forward and shouted, "Heavenly Yulin Army, by the order of His Majesty the Emperor, escort the body of Lord Mu Tianzun to the ancestral temple! All outsiders, retreat!"

The young man stopped and looked at the Yulin Army, then looked at the coffin in the center protected by the Yulin Army, and said gently: "Is this the Qin Sect Leader in this coffin?"

————Mu Tianzun was put on a plate... in a coffin. The family members were very stable. Well, they still wanted to laugh~~~