The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 332: Humbly Inviting the Saint Emperor to Return to the Capital and Ascend the Throne!

Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Humbly Inviting the Saint Emperor to Return to the Capital and Ascend the Throne!

Yue Qinglan’s gaze turned icy.

"Old Sword God, do you think you can defeat me?"

Above her head, the Bell Furnace trembled with Dao patterns.

Its power caused constant ripples in the void, heading straight for the Old Sword God.

The Old Sword God raised a hand, and the Supreme Divine Sword, which had been pierced before Yang Yan, flew up.

It landed in his hand; he held the sword in one hand, concentrating in silence with the other.

The Dao Realm enveloped his body, blocking Yue Qinglan’s attack.

"If you were your present self, I might not be your match.

But standing before me is your past self.

And what’s hanging above is merely a replica of the Emperor Bell!

Were it a Holy Artifact, wielded by your past self,

you might still have a chance to win against me!

What a pity!

The Bell Furnace above your head has yet to reach the Holy Artifact level.

Your cultivation is not even half of what your current self possesses!

Therefore, you cannot defeat me!" the Old Sword God said calmly.

His words made everyone furrow their brows.

*Past self?*

*Present self?*

"The person before us is not the true Moon Saint?" the Blind Old Man thought to himself.

He couldn’t believe it!

Not the true self, yet holding a replica of the Emperor Bell.

In the opponent’s hands, it was already so powerful.

How strong would the true self be, holding the Emperor Bell?

"Could she have already stepped into the Emperor Realm?"

Su Yunke, standing beside Yue Qinglan, was stunned.

She was Yue Qinglan’s apprentice, having followed her since childhood, learning Profound Skills and Daoist Skills.

Only now did she know that the person before her was not the true self!

"Master, is this not your true self?

And the bell isn’t the Emperor Bell..."

She remembered it clearly!

When Yue Qinglan taught her, she had said it was the Emperor Bell!

It was the Emperor’s Weapon of Taihuang Holy Land, a suppressing treasure!

Now, what the Old Sword God said overturned everything Yue Qinglan had taught her.

"To think you know even this, Old Sword God!

Back on the Heavenly Road, I underestimated you.

No wonder you were cut off from the Heavenly Road back then, your foundation destroyed!" Yue Qinglan said coldly.

The Old Sword God’s words seemed to touch on her secret.

Making her angry, furious!

Her eyes held a hint of the desire to kill the Old Sword God!

"Moon Saint, this is something I later found a flaw in while reminiscing.

Besides, you did indeed underestimate me!

Even without recalling the past, I could have guessed!

After all, back then your talent was extraordinary, among the top ten on the Heavenly Road.

I, who was severed from the Heavenly Road, had my foundation destroyed.

Yet I was able to rebuild, reaching this level.

You, more talented than I, and having climbed the Heavenly Road.

How could you be lesser than me!

But these flaws of yours are of no use to me.

You needn’t worry that I will divulge deeper secrets of yours!" the Old Sword God said blandly.

Yue Qinglan’s eyes were deep.

"Only the dead won’t reveal my secrets!

Old Sword God!

You shouldn’t know so much!

Therefore, today, like him, you will not leave Taihuang Holy Land!"

The Old Sword God’s hair fluttered as he slightly shook his head.

"Moon Saint, I have said it before.

Today is not up to you, nor is it for you to decide!

You neither have the right nor the qualification to decide!"

Yue Qinglan snorted coldly.

"I have no right, no qualification to decide.

Old Sword God!

Are you muddle-headed?

This is my Taihuang Holy Land’s territory; this is Taihuang Stone City!

I, as the Saint Master of Taihuang Holy Land, can’t make the decision, yet you think you can?"

The Old Sword God’s gaze shifted, fixing on Yang Yan.

"I am not qualified to decide either!

The one who can decide is him!"

He pointed directly at Yang Yan!

"Him? A junior?

Merely avoiding my temporal constraints with a treasure, of what use is that?

Do not think I will fear him because you flatter him, nor spare you!

Absolutely impossible!

As soon as the bell above my head rings, the many Elders of the Holy Land will arrive!

When they arrive, even if you can stop me, who can stop them?

Moreover, the foundation of the Holy Land has yet to be unleashed. Once they move!

Do you think you can leave alive?

Do you think my Taihuang Holy Land is made of paper?"

Yue Qinglan’s intent to kill was heavy!

She wanted to use all the might of Taihuang Holy Land to annihilate Yang Yan and the Old Sword God!

She was truly enraged!

"This is bad..." He Yi’er and Su Yunke’s faces both changed.

Yue Qinglan was determined to kill Yang Yan!

On the other side, the Blind Old Man looked troubled.

"It’s over, the Old Sword God spoke too boldly!

If he had apologized, spoke some softer words.

The Moon Saint might have spared them!

But now, there’s absolutely no chance!

Moreover, Yue Qinglan seemed not only to want to kill Yang Yan and the Old Sword God!

*We all heard what the Old Sword God said, Yue Qinglan likely also wants to kill and silence us!*" he had a bad premonition!

"Hahaha, Moon Saint!

Do you think that because there are many people in Taihuang Holy Land, that’s enough?" the Old Sword God laughed heartily.

"In terms of numbers, you cannot surpass him!

Your status, compared to his, once might have far surpassed, but now you are no match!"

Yue Qinglan stared at the Old Sword God.

"There’re just the two of you, how can you compare with my entire Taihuang Holy Land!

Status?

What status does he have?

Do you think having a warrant background can contend with my Taihuang Holy Land?"

The Old Sword God sighed.

"You know too little about him!

The Heavenly Dao Warrant?

Such things will soon be personally retrieved by the Major Sects, and they will even apologize!

That time is not far off!

I tell you as a peer and because of my past friendship due to my wife, as a reminder to you!

Otherwise, when the time comes and you’re still this stubborn,

the entire Taihuang Holy Land might be razed because of you!"

Then, the Old Sword God no longer looked at the shocked Yue Qinglan. He bowed to Yang Yan.

"Your Majesty, I was unable to restrain myself upon meeting old friends.

I reminisced a bit, please do not take offense!" he said solemnly.

Yang Yan showed no expression.

"For you to travel such a great distance to protect me, you’ve done well.

A bit of reminiscing is no matter!

I forgive you!"

The Old Sword God smiled.

"Your Majesty’s generosity, I am humbly grateful!

As for Taihuang Holy Land, Your Majesty need not worry.

Our people are on the way and should arrive soon!

I will stay here, protecting you until they arrive!

During this time, I won’t let anyone harm a hair on you!"

Yang Yan’s eyes slightly narrowed.

"Who are the ones coming?"

"I don’t know some of them, but Tang Zhenyuan told me.

Everything has been arranged, we just await your return to the city!

Earlier, I heard the bell ringing from thousands of miles away.

Tang Zhenyuan was concerned about you, so he asked me to come ahead to protect you.

They will soon arrive, and you will understand then!" the Old Sword God replied.

He mentioned Tang Zhenyuan, and Yang Yan understood!

The day the Tianyuan Dynasty’s Imperial City was destroyed, the Emperor of Tianyuan Dynasty was killed by my wife.

The entire dynasty was fragmented, and I tasked Tang Zhenyuan with rebuilding the dynasty.

Later, I went to the Ninth Restricted Area, ordering the Heavenly Sword Sect and others to assist Tang Zhenyuan!

Today, now that they have arrived, it should indicate success!

"I understand!"

The exchange between the two was heard clearly by everyone present.

"Your Majesty? He’s an Emperor? Which dynasty’s Emperor, so young, and called Yang Yan?" Zhao Xuanyin felt a chill down his spine!

The opponent not only had profound cultivation, but was also protected by the manor master of Sword God Manor, known as the Sword God.

His strength was comparable to that of the Saint Master of Taihuang Holy Land!

Already powerful, with a strong background!

Now there’s an even stronger background!

This background can even destroy Taihuang Holy Land!

If they can destroy Taihuang Holy Land, then wouldn’t it be simpler to destroy my Xianyun Sect?" Zhao Xuanyin felt increasingly grateful.

*It’s fortunate my plans hadn’t begun yet!*

*"Just who is he?"* Su Yunke and He Yi’er were almost left dumbfounded.

*Yang Yan’s identity was astonishing!*

Yue Qinglan’s expression shifted, from the Old Sword God to Yang Yan, then back to the Old Sword God, and finally, she made up her mind.

"Do not think you can scare me, I am the Saint Master of Taihuang Holy Land, unafraid..." Her words were cut off.

A thundering sound came from the sky.

"Tianyuan Dynasty’s Eighth Prince Tang Zhenyuan, cordially invites His Majesty to return to the throne!"