C19 Heavenly Palace

The entire spatial zone was trembling. Mountains were shaking, flames and Yin Qi were wreaking havoc in all directions. The Yin Pond and Fire Lotus were resisting it.

Unfortunately, it was useless. The two of them had gone through a fierce battle and had consumed a lot of their energy. At the same time, they couldn't escape from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao.

"Pop!"

Two rare treasures, one Yin and one Yang, were pulled into Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang's bodies. Both of them were shaking violently, and they were using all their qi and blood to suppress the Heavenly Dao.

"Rumble!"

The ocean of two people rumbled. Puff! Xilai Pangpang felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. Wang Wenzhong's face turned red from holding it in.

"Drink!"

Wang Wenzhong shouted loudly. He used the secret yin meridian technique. Strands of black aura formed inscriptions that Ying Zui could not understand. Suppress! It suppressed the Yin Pond.

The inscription was opposite to the Yin Pond. The secret text above the Yin Pond flickered continuously. Wang Wenzhong coughed out large amounts of blood. It was as if the Yin Pond was about to leave his sea of vital energy.

The situation on Xilai Pangpang's side was not too good. His body was torn apart, and magma was poured into his body from the Fire Lotus. It was a very terrifying situation. Terrifying.

Ying Zui's expression changed. He could sense that the fatty and Wang Wenzhong couldn't suppress the Heavenly Treasure. This way, they would either become the puppets of the Heavenly Treasure, or their bodies would explode and die.

"Not good!"

Ying Zui exclaimed. Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang's meridians were broken. Large amounts of blood oozed out of their pores, forming a small lake.

"Phew!"

Ying Zui exhaled a mouthful of foul air, and used all of his energy to try and activate the Blood Red Jade Tray in his Divine Court aperture.

The Blood Red Jade Tray had brought him from his past life to this world, and it had been constantly tempering his body and soul. It was probably stronger than the Yin Pond and the Fire Lotus.

"Ci!"

The Blood Red Jade Tray in the Divine Court trembled slightly. Ying Zui stepped forward, step by step. He circulated all of his Qi and pushed his essence, energy, and spirit to the peak.

"Boom!"

A huge vortex was formed above Ying Zui's head. The flames and Yin Qi mixed together and formed a storm.

"Move!"

Veins popped out on Ying Zui's neck. He was crawling like a huge earthworm, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

"Ah!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Ying Zui's body gradually bent. The Blood Red Jade Tray was still not something he could control right now. He could only passively accept the tempering.

Finally, after a long time of hard work, the Blood Red Jade Tray started to shake. The red light filled the courtyard.

A blood-red rune formed between Ying Zui's eyebrows. It was very ancient, and it did not look like a small seal script. Instead, it looked like the most ancient hieroglyphs.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xilai Pangpang's finger bone exploded, his entire arm going limp.

Ying Zui's eyes widened. He came to Xilai Pangpang's side, and with a dull look in his eyes, he couldn't help but point at Xilai Pangpang's forehead.

After that, Ying Zui waved his hand and pulled Wang Wenzhong to his side. Wang Wenzhong was trying his best to suppress Yin Pond. When he saw this scene, his eyes were filled with fear.

Wang Wenzhong and the miserable Xilai Pangpang looked at each other. Both of them swallowed their saliva. Ying Zui had gone back to normal. The means he used had completely exceeded the limits of his cultivation.

Ying Zui also pointed his finger at Wang Wenzhong's forehead. He used his Qi and blood to condense two blood red talisman symbols and sent them into Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang's bodies.

Wang Wenzhong and ___'s bodies were imprisoned. They could feel the runes entering their Qi Sea through their foreheads. The Yin Pond and Fire Lotus were suppressed. Pressure.

Wang Wenzhong smiled bitterly. His already broken body had become even more complicated. The energy of the yin meridian's divine soul collided with the energy of the Yin Pond. Luckily, the blood talisman Ying Zui planted was suppressing the Yin Pond. Otherwise, he would be asking for trouble.

Xilai Pangpang smiled with relief. It was too dangerous just now, but why did this man in front of him become so powerful?

Ying Zui's powerful means had broadened their horizons once again. He used his qi and blood to condense the symbols and suppress them. This was the first time they had seen someone use their Qi and blood to the extreme in order to suppress the Yin Pond and Fire Lotus.

"Eh!"

"What happened?"

Ying Zui's dull eyes turned clear. He stared blankly at everything in front of him. His finger was still pointing at the space between Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang's eyebrows.

"What the hell? You are so awesome, brother!" Xilai Pangpang pouted and said excitedly.

Wang Wenzhong sighed. He knew that Ying Zui had lost control of himself just now. He did not know whether it was good or bad. Should he report it to that person?

Ying Zui nodded. He knew that his body was controlled by the Blood Red Jade Tray. That feeling of not being controlled by him was once again experienced by him.

"Brother, you are amazing! You will be my boss from now on!" Xilai Pangpang said with a solemn expression.

Ying Zui forced himself to be alert and nodded. He said in a deep voice, "Look carefully. Whose treasure can break the grand formation? We have wasted too much time. Those first-rate powers must have entered the palace of Heavenly Dynasty.

Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang's faces darkened as they sensed the treasure in their Qi Sea.

"Mine is fine!"

"Mine is fine too!"

Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang hurriedly said, one in front and one behind.

Ying Zui blinked and said in a deep voice, "Then let's begin. Fatty, come. The eight-petal Fire Lotus is the foundation of the afternoon sun fire. It should be easier to break the formation!"

"Hu!"

Xilai Pangpang took a deep breath and concentrated on controlling the eight-petal Fire Lotus in his Qi Sea.

The Fire Lotus was born, and the air was boiling. Xilai Pangpang activated the Fire Lotus to absorb all the flames and magma in the air.

The flames were like a river, surging continuously. After a long time, the temperature in the space dropped, and the flames disappeared.

"Swoosh!" Xilai Pangpang put away the Fire Lotus, and circulated all the energy in his body. He suddenly threw a punch forward.

A blood-red fist struck out with a loud bang, fiercely hitting the void.

"Bang!"

The entire space became extremely fragile. Under Xilai Pangpang's punch, gravel flew everywhere and smoke and dust rose. Although it was hazy, one could still see the flowers and plants in the palace of Heavenly Dynasty.

"It really broke open!" Wang Wenzhong's face was filled with joy.

Ying Zui's right hand turned into a palm and lifted up the sky. Powerful qi and blood surged within his body. Palm after palm, the sky collapsed and turned into fine powder like glass.

The space disappeared and some plants appeared around the three of them. However, the black ancient path was nowhere to be seen.

"Why did it disappear?" Xilai Pangpang asked in astonishment.

Ying Zui explained, "I told you that this spatial zone is between the real and the fake. If the foundation is refined by you, then this spatial zone will be useless!"

"Alright. The Dao of Formation is really mysterious!" Xilai Pangpang said with a bitter smile.

The three of them looked in all directions. Mountains and forests were stacked up in different directions. There was a group of palaces a thousand feet in front of them.

The main hall of the palace was very luxurious. The glazed roof tiles were used to cover the ceiling, the walls were made of gold and silver, and the windows were all polished into thin pieces of spirit crystal.

"Damn! If we had such a palace, we would be able to prosper a small family!" Xilai Pangpang said in shock.

"Hehe!"

Wang Wenzhong smiled and said lightly, "Now that the spiritual energy has been lost, it's not worth mentioning!"

Ying Zui pointed to the plaque of the main hall and asked, "Fatty, you have read a lot of books and are extremely talented. Look at what is written on the plaque!"

Xilai Pangpang looked at it and rubbed his chin in silence. After a long time, he slowly said, "Heavenly Imperial Palace!"

"That is a language unique to Heavenly Dynasty. It is personally written by the Royal Lord, and it carries a supreme heavenly might. When you enter the hall and worship it, you will be intimidated by the power of the plaque!" Xilai Pangpang explained.