Invincible Divine Sword
Chapter 1555: King of Hell’s Treasury

Chapter 1555: Chapter 1555: King of Hell’s Treasury

However, the saber qi of the Shura’s Blade was still blocked by Meng Bingxue.

Meng Bingxue’s entire body shone with ice-blue light, forming an ice barrier in front.

The Shura Blade Qi couldn’t completely penetrate this ice barrier.

As Meng Bingxue clashed with Wu An, the power of Master Ding’s Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction continued to blast towards the Asura clan, sending them flying.

Even Wu An couldn’t withstand the Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction from Master Ding. The idea that these Asura ancestors could resist it was pure fantasy.

At this moment, under the infusion of Yang Xiaotian’s Ten Great Defying Heavenly Divine Bodies’ power, the divine power of the Poison King of Beasts, Demon of Everlasting Hatred, Li Heng, and Ziyi Teng King gradually restored.

Once restored, the Poison King of Beasts charged at Wu An like a desolate beast, shouting angrily, "Wu An, prepare to die!"

With a punch, the power of the Poisoned Body howled towards Wu An.

Wu An’s expression changed.

Although his strength was formidable, dealing with just Meng Bingxue was already difficult, let alone adding the Poison King of Beasts to the mix.

Under the joint assault of Meng Bingxue and the Poison King of Beasts, Wu An was forced into a disorganized retreat.

Soon after, the restored Demon of Everlasting Hatred, Li Heng, and Ziyi Teng King also joined the siege against Wu An.

Wu An was blown away, spitting blood incessantly.

"Asura army, kill!" Wu An’s furious roar resounded through heaven and earth.

Originally, in his plan, he and the Asura clan’s ancestors could dispose of Yang Xiaotian and his group. But now, he was forced to summon the Asura army he was hesitant to use.

Upon hearing Wu An’s roar, the Asura army stationed in the distance charged like a tidal wave.

"Like an insect trying to stop a carriage!" Li Heng watched the rushing Asura army, shook his body, transforming into the True Form of the Tribulation Dragon, with mountainous dragon claws meeting the incoming Asura army.

Ziyi Teng King also transformed into the Sky-Supporting True Form and, with Li Heng, attacked the Asura army.

Their battle cries shook the heavens.

As the sound of clashes echoed continuously, the Asura army was relentlessly cut down and blown away, their corpses scattered like worthless locusts.

The Asura army was shattered by Li Heng, Ziyi Teng King, and the Demon of Everlasting Hatred.

Under the constant onslaught of Master Ding’s Seven Strikes of Dao Destruction, the number of Asura ancestors dwindled further.

Wu An swept his gaze over the battered Asura army and saw the remaining Asura ancestors reduced to less than half, feeling a mix of anguish and fury.

In a moment of distraction, he was struck on the shoulder by Meng Bingxue’s palm once more. As he crashed to the distant ground, his shoulder was completely covered in blue ice, making it immovable.

The terrifying frost force invaded his body.

Before he could regain his composure, the Poison King of Beasts struck his chest, sending him flying again to crash into the distance.

Wu An coughed blood.

Yang Xiaotian and his companions arrived before Wu An.

Wu An looked at Yang Xiaotian, the Poison King of Beasts, and the others, with a bitter smile: "Yang Xiaotian, to kill you was my decision, it has nothing to do with the rest of the Asura clan."

"I ask you, for the years our Asura clan served the Hell King, to spare the rest of the Asura clan."

The Poison King of Beasts’ eyes were cold.

"Alright." Yang Xiaotian glanced at the Asura clan’s warriors, then instructed Master Ding, Li Heng, and Ziyi Teng King to stop.

Wu An also ordered the Asura clan to cease their attack.

"Your Majesty." The Asura ancestors came before Wu An, all wearing expressions of sorrow.

Wu An, however, smiled: "Victory belongs to the king, and defeat to the bandits. If I die, you all need not avenge me." With that, he removed the Hell King’s Armor, looking at it like a lover at parting, his eyes full of tenderness: "Old friend, I’m sending you away, I’m truly reluctant."

The Poison King of Beasts spoke coldly: "Reluctant? Wu An, this armor was entrusted to you by His Majesty for safekeeping, and you dare claim it as yours, now you speak of sending it away?"

"In the end, you were just driven by personal greed, refusing to return the Hell King’s Armor, causing so many of the Asura clan to die for you. Don’t you feel ashamed?"

Wu An was angry inside but found no words to refute.

Examining the returned Hell King’s Armor with his Soul Power, Yang Xiaotian and his companions ensured its authenticity before reclaiming it.

The Hell King’s Armor was finally back in his possession.

Now the three Hell items were reunited.

"The Hell King once left a treasure vault and told you its location, where is it?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"I’ll take you there now." Wu An, having no further schemes, led Yang Xiaotian and his companions towards the treasure vault’s location.

The treasure vault was actually in the Land of Extreme Cold, which was precisely why he had moved the Asura clan there.

Before leaving, Wu An, knowing he’d not return, entrusted many matters to his son and pleaded with Yang Xiaotian to allow the Asura clan to hide away here in the future.

Yang Xiaotian agreed.

Afterward, Wu An led the group away from the Asura clan’s settlement. After flying for half a day, they arrived in front of a certain ice mountain.

"Years ago, the treasure vault left by His Majesty is beneath this ice mountain." Wu An pointed at the ice mountain ahead.

Yang Xiaotian had the Poison King of Beasts seal Wu An’s divine power, then, with everyone, descended underground towards the treasure vault beneath the ice mountain.

The ice mountain was extremely hard, and Yang Xiaotian’s group struggled to reach the treasure vault’s location.

The vault door was completely encased in black ice. As the Demon of Everlasting Hatred was about to shatter it, Yang Xiaotian said, "Let me." He then pressed his palms, swirling with Eight Great Chaotic Divine Flames, onto the black ice.

This black ice, chilling to the marrow, emitted astonishing black cold when burned by the Eight Great Chaotic Divine Flames — a cold that even ordinary Supreme Realms couldn’t withstand.

After half an hour’s burning under Yang Xiaotian’s Eight Great Chaotic Divine Flames, the million-year-old ice finally melted, revealing the vault door.

The vault door was made of black cold iron, carved with a hell grand array, and in its center was a groove.

Seeing this groove, Yang Xiaotian took out the Ring of Hell’s King, placing it into the groove, fitting perfectly.

Yang Xiaotian activated his divine power to infuse the Ring of Hell’s King.

Instantly, the vault door glowed and slowly opened.

When the vault door opened, a rush of treasure light and auspicious aura flowed out.

Yang Xiaotian and his companions walked in, seeing Heaven and Earth Treasures filling the space.

These treasures were piled on the ground, some floated in the air, some were as large as mountains, while others were as small as stones.

However, Yang Xiaotian only glanced at these treasures before continuing further into the vault, seeking the Seventh Heavenly Layer Divine Water and Eighty Million-Year Divine Herb.

Finally, Yang Xiaotian reached the deepest part of the vault.

Upon reaching the deepest part, he saw pellets of Heavenly Dao Holy Water exuding astonishing Holy Spirit Aura suspended there.