Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 850: 869: The Power of the Small Cauldron

Chapter 850: Chapter 869: The Power of the Small Cauldron

If there’s anything Ye Xuan cares about the most, becoming a Saint is definitely first on the list, and the second would be this mysterious Small Cauldron, because each Small Cauldron brings him an extraordinary Great Technique.

The third Small Cauldron has appeared, and it can even be used as a Spiritual Treasure, which makes Ye Xuan realize that the Small Cauldron in Zhang Heng’s hand must be more powerful than the two Small Cauldrons he obtained before.

Ye Xuan finally understands why Zhang Heng was once just a mere Northern Ghost Emperor, but now with the Small Cauldron, his cultivation not only surpasses Fengdu but also makes him impossible for Minghe to confront.

“Submit or die?”

Zhang Heng roared defiantly, surrounded by ghostly light that pierced the heavens and earth, and the mysterious Small Cauldron in his hand flickered, causing even one’s Primordial Spirit to feel a piercing pain at a glance.

“Zhang Heng, don’t push your luck too far.”

Emperor Fengdu’s face turned pale, the Life and Death Book appeared in his hand, his last resort, looking at Zhang Heng with eyes filled with extreme anger.

“Fengdu, those who recognize the times are wise. Your era has passed. Hand over the Life and Death Book and become my subordinate. You will still be a regional Ghost Emperor. But if you stubbornly resist, today I will suppress and kill you here.”

Confidence beamed on Zhang Heng’s face. Although he may not dare say his cultivation is at the pinnacle in the Underworld, the Small Cauldron in his hand makes him All Method Immunity, and he fears no one.

To put it bluntly, at this moment, Zhang Heng disregards even Meng Po and others. He attended this grand gathering of ten thousand ghosts just to dominate the Underworld in one fell swoop and then seize the Other Shore Flower. At that time, whoever it is, whether Meng Po or Minghe, he will eliminate them one by one, becoming the true master of the Underworld.

Furthermore, Zhang Heng harbors an enormous ambition, and with the mysterious Small Cauldron in hand, upon acquiring the Other Shore Flower, he desires to seize the seventh Saint Position, and unify the Three Realms, becoming the true ruler of the Three Realms.

Everyone has ambition and dreams. Once, Zhang Heng did not dare harbor these thoughts, but when he accidentally obtained this Small Cauldron, his ambition rapidly grew, and he was determined to realize them one by one.

Rumble!

The heavens shook, the void collapsed, and Zhang Heng sacrificed the Small Cauldron. An extremely terrifying power radiated from it, directly descending onto Emperor Fengdu’s head, releasing strands of dark-gray aura, instantly suppressing Emperor Fengdu on the spot, leaving no chance to execute the Life and Death Book.

Terrifying, too terrifying, terrifying to the extreme!

With only a Small Cauldron, Zhang Heng suppressed Fengdu with a mere thought. Just this scene caused everyone in the Underworld to draw in a cold breath and regard Zhang Heng with reverence.

“Fengdu, do you choose to live or die?”

Zhang Heng’s words were teasing, carrying the feeling of a cat playing with a mouse, while Emperor Fengdu’s face was bitter. No matter how he activated his cultivation at this moment, it was of no use. The Small Cauldron above his head was too frightening, supressing him in place with no chance to resist.

“Daoist Qingming!”

At this moment, Emperor Fengdu was utterly desperate, but upon seeing Ye Xuan, hope flickered in his eyes, and he shouted out, hoping Ye Xuan would intervene against Zhang Heng.

“Him?”

Zhang Heng’s expression froze and then he sneered at Ye Xuan, saying, “You’re the Buddha of Lingshan, it’s best not to meddle in Underworld affairs. If you unwisely choose to interfere, I’m afraid I can only kill you here. Even if the Western Two Saints come to blame, it won’t concern me.”

At this moment!

Ye Xuan had already regained his calm, looking indifferently at Zhang Heng. His eyes slightly narrowed, and amidst the astonished and horrified gazes of everyone in the Underworld, he walked towards Zhang Heng.

“Ye Xuan, be careful. Although Zhang Heng’s cultivation is ordinary, the Small Cauldron in his hand is too strange, and I suffered a great loss just now.” Minghe Ancestor secretly communicated to Ye Xuan to remind him.

Minghe Ancestor’s reminder did not receive a response from Ye Xuan, because no one understood the terror of this mysterious Small Cauldron more than him. This Small Cauldron supposedly comes from outside Chaos, and he previously obtained two. Now, the one in Zhang Heng’s hand is the third, and naturally Ye Xuan intends to seize it, but he won’t be careless.

“Come, let me see what you’re capable of.” Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, but a flash of killing intent quickly faded from his eyes.

“You’re seeking death, and I will grant it.”

Seeing Ye Xuan dare challenge him, Zhang Heng sneered cruelly, suddenly summoning the mysterious Small Cauldron back to his hand, ghostly light surged skyward, directly sacrificing the Small Cauldron towards Ye Xuan.

Rumble!

The Small Cauldron attacked, Ye Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, his palm extended as Heaven and Earth transformed, directly manifesting a Buddha Kingdom in his hand reaching for the Small Cauldron, clearly intending to seize it.

Clang!

A thunderous clash, like a meteor crashing to earth, the mysterious Small Cauldron’s brilliance collided with Ye Xuan’s palm. At this moment, Ye Xuan’s face drastically changed, as a power akin to destroying heavens and earth invaded his hand, causing him to retreat seven steps, with the surrounding void collapsing instantaneously.

Buzz!

Simultaneously, the mysterious Small Cauldron flew back, landing in Zhang Heng’s hand, while Zhang Heng froze in place, his gaze towards Ye Xuan akin to looking at a monster.

“Impossible, how can it be possible that you withstand a strike of my Spiritual Treasure?” After three breaths passed, Zhang Heng abruptly came to his senses, his face flushed, and he uttered in shock.

No one knew the kind of immense storm Zhang Heng’s heart was raging, nor did anyone know the extent of Zhang Heng’s trembling mind.

Because Zhang Heng knew very well how terrifying the power of the Small Cauldron in his hand was. When he obtained it, he secretly battled a notably famous Quasi-Saint, defeating the Quasi-Saint’s True Spirit with just one strike.

Since then, Zhang Heng knew he possessed a treasure of Heaven and Earth, and understood the kind of power the Small Cauldron held.

Yet today, Ye Xuan could withstand a strike from the Small Cauldron, leaving Zhang Heng extremely frightened, looking at Ye Xuan with a great deal of apprehension.

“Indeed, you can even manage to repel me.”

Ye Xuan furrowed his brows, the burning pain in his palm was intense, showing excitement in his eyes, nodding in approval.

Ye Xuan understood well how terrifying his current cultivation was, having surpassed a Quasi-Saint, qualifying as a Semi-Saint, but Zhang Heng managed to repel him with the mysterious Small Cauldron, proving that this Small Cauldron was terrifying beyond the two he obtained prior, certainly harboring unimaginable things.

Of course, Ye Xuan was not appraising Zhang Heng but the power contained within the Small Cauldron.

Moreover, Ye Xuan discovered a troublesome matter; Zhang Heng was connected to the Small Cauldron’s energy. To seize the Cauldron, he would need to shatter Zhang Heng’s soul.