The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 94: I Need to Borrow Your Body!

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: I Need to Borrow Your Body!

The man holding the black long knife knew clearly who the newcomer was.

He suddenly gripped the long knife tightly!

What the opponent said made him grit his teeth, *filling him with determination and bitterness in his heart.*

"My five years of suffering, my five years of cultivation!

All for today, to ascend Heavenly Saint Mountain.

Now suppressed by you here, with no chance to ascend!

All because of you!"

These words squeezed out between his teeth.

"You still want to seize my cultivation, to help you transform and ascend Heavenly Saint Mountain.

You’re dreaming!

Even if I die, I won’t let you have all my cultivation.

What’s more, despite ignoring the Dao Realm of the Heavenly Saint Mountain stairs, I forced my way up.

As a result, most of my internal power has been lost, not at my peak.

But facing you, I still have the strength to fight!"

He resisted the pressure, channeling all the profound Qi and evil Qi within him.

The evil Qi around him grew denser, coiling around the long knife and forming a massive black blade shadow.

"If you hadn’t hunted me down, this wouldn’t be happening now!" Yang Yan said calmly.

"So what if I kill you, if you block my Emperor Road, you deserve to die!

You, die for me!"

He swung the long knife, intending to strike down.

"Your speed is too slow!"

Yang Yan’s voice was right at hand.

His figure appeared, piercing through the Dragon Body.

"Slow, but I can still kill you!" the man with the black long knife roared in fury.

He confidently raised his knife!

A flash of light flickered before him.

"Sumeru Heavenly God Slash!"

The five words echoed, as if struck by lightning, the man holding the black long knife was stunned.

His eyes widened!

"How is it possible, I have the bones of a great power, cultivated into a Golden Body through the Buddhist Sect, and integrated into golden bones.

You, how can you possibly hurt me!" the man holding the black long knife asked in struggle.

Yang Yan looked at him.

"My power strikes directly at the soul!"

Soul!

The black long knife in the man’s hand fell to the ground, the massive evil Qi gathered on it crumbled and disappeared.

"I prepared for five years, killed father, killed mother, then killed son, slaughtering all my relatives.

All for cultivating the Heartless Dao!

I spent a fortune to buy the bones of a great power, cultivated into a Golden Body by the Buddhist Sect.

With such preparation, yet defeated here.

All my preparations, have all become someone else’s wedding dress...

*I’m utterly unwilling!*"

Thud!

The man holding the black long knife fell down, eyes wide open.

Died with eyes wide open!

Yang Yan flicked his fingers, sending a stream of profound Qi into the opponent’s body.

Streams of golden power were devoured by his profound Qi.

It was the immense power contained within the bones of a great power, cultivated into a Golden Body by the Buddhist Sect.

"Your thinking was very good, and your strength was not bad.

But if you could have refined all the power within the bones, maybe you would have had the chance to ascend Heavenly Saint Mountain!

But now there’s no chance!

All the power you haven’t refined, just give it to me.

Help me break through myself and ascend Heavenly Saint Mountain."

Devouring the power of the man with the black long knife, the profound Qi returned to his body.

In the Sea of Suffering, waves surged, streams of profound Qi surged towards the Daoist Palace Five Treasures.

Directly reaching his left arm, opening up a second secret realm, helping him break through to the second level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"As long as I ascend seventy thousand levels, I can completely condense the strongest Sword Intent I comprehended.

The Dao Realm is enough for me to climb to ninety thousand levels, and even to the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth level!

Compared to those two cultivators who have broken through the Other Shore Realm, my Dao Realm is ahead.

Only!"

*Yang Yan could feel that there were still two figures advancing on Heavenly Saint Mountain.*

*Their cultivation was profound and unfathomable, definitely having reached the Other Shore Realm, a level above him.*

*Although their Dao Realm was not as good as his own, the gap wasn’t significant.*

*Once their cultivation erupted, their pace moving forward would be much quicker than his!*

"It’s just speed, it doesn’t matter!

As long as I break through.

Inducing the Heavenly Tribulation to descend, suppressing this part of the world.

Let their steps slow down!

To catch up with them, it’s a piece of cake!"

*He already had a plan in his heart!*

"They must have preparations, but at the top of Heavenly Saint Mountain, only I can ascend!"

*Yang Yan’s eyes focused, as he placed a finger on his brow.*

The Little Golden Man flew out, holding the Heavenly God Platform and flying out.

"Floating Light Divine Killing Skill!"

The Little Golden Man executed this Three Thousand Small Paths technique, rushing forward.

Thirty-one thousand levels!

Here was a figure imprisoned by the male cultivator holding the black long knife.

She was Miao Yin, one of the three great demonesses of the Demon Path.

She was trapped by black evil Qi chains, binding her body.

"I must break free!"

Miao Yin’s profound Qi surged within her, trying to break free of the black evil Qi chains.

But all these efforts were in vain.

Her profound Qi was suppressed by the black evil Qi chains, completely immobile.

"If he returns, I won’t just die, I would lose my purity.

All my cultivation will become that person’s wedding dress!" Miao Yin thought.

She struggled even more fiercely than before.

Suddenly, Miao Yin glanced aside and saw a Little Golden Man carrying a stone platform approaching.

"This is..." Miao Yin’s eyes changed. "The Golden Man in Sea of Consciousness, whose is it?"

The Little Golden Man came closer.

"Desire Demon Physique, Miao Yin!" he voiced out.

Miao Yin nodded.

"It’s me."

"Very well, do you want to die or live?"

Miao Yin’s body trembled.

"I... want to live!"

"Then lend me your body, to help me ascend Heavenly Saint Mountain!"

The Little Golden Man seized her, then enveloped her, heading towards the top of Heavenly Saint Mountain.

Seventy thousand levels of steps!

Young Master Jueqing and the cultivator disguised as a farmer were neck and neck, both fully exerting themselves to reach the summit.

Seventy-five thousand levels of steps!

Both looked up, seeing that they were still twenty-four thousand levels away from the top.

Then they exchanged glances, Young Master Jueqing took out an elixir.

"I still have preparation!"

He swallowed the elixir in one gulp, and the profound Qi within him suddenly erupted.

Powerful energy overflowed, colliding with the phantom of the Barbaric Elephant condensed on the body of the cultivator disguised as a farmer.

Suddenly, the cultivator disguised as a farmer’s face changed slightly.

"Your preparation is thorough, but I’m not lacking either!" he also took out an elixir.

Both had preparations!

And this was their final trump card!

The cultivator disguised as a farmer swallowed the elixir in one gulp, the phantom of the Barbaric Elephant on him suddenly swelled, becoming even larger.

The two continuously collided, trying to push each other down.

Eighty-four thousand levels of steps!

Their speed slowed a bit.

But their pace forward was still significantly faster than before.

"Only fifteen thousand levels to go, I must win!" Young Master Jueqing clenched his fist tightly.

"I can’t let my five years of waiting be in vain!"

Ninety-one thousand levels!

They could already see the scene at the top of Heavenly Saint Mountain in their eyes.

"Almost there, almost there, we’re getting close!" They were extremely excited and thrilled.

In the final moments, the two erupted with their last potential.

Ninety-eight thousand levels, just one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels to the end.

They could cross this distance in just a moment.

"I need to compete with him for the final victor!" Young Master Jueqing thought.

"I’ve waited five years, I must win!"

Both held onto a single belief.

Suddenly layers of dark clouds gathered above their heads, and an overwhelming pressure descended from the sky...