The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 247 Do You Want to Become Emperor?

Yang Yan turned his hand and put away the Divine Origin he obtained from the stone statue, then crossed his hands behind his back.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Seeing his agreement, Sheng Chuqing, Feng Xue, and Yun He understood that once Yang Yan had made his decision, no matter how much they tried to persuade him, nothing would change, so they immediately spoke up.

"Senior Brother, we’re going with you!"

They were not only worried about Yang Yan’s safety but also their own.

After all, Yang Yan was the one protecting them. If Yang Yan left, there would be no one left to protect them.

Moreover, they were worried the stone statue might be trying to lure the tiger from the mountain; once Yang Yan left, someone might be sent to kill them!

Without Yang Yan, there would be no one to fend off the approaching danger.

"Senior Brother, we will go too," echoed the successor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Tianling Sect.

The stone statue moved its body.

"The master only invites him to go alone; you must wait here!"

Zhan Lingtian from the Tianling Sect snorted.

"Senior Brother leaves, and we wait here?

How treacherous you are!

What if you take Senior Brother away and then secretly send someone to capture us to threaten him?"

"I disdain doing such things!" the stone statue said coldly.

Zhan Lingtian wanted to speak again, but Yang Yan raised his hand.

"Enough!" he commanded. "I will leave the Divine Illusion and the Saint King Battle Physique here to protect you."

What!

Leaving them!

"Senior Brother, what about you?" Sheng Chuqing, Feng Xue, and Yun He hurriedly asked.

The successor disciples of the Tianling Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect were also anxious.

Yang Yan was going alone!

Without the protection of the Divine Illusion or the Saint King Battle Physique, and with such a powerful, mysterious stone statue before them,

if anything happened to Yang Yan, wouldn’t he immediately be in mortal danger?

*His safety could not be assured!*

"I have plenty of tricks!" Yang Yan raised his hand and grabbed the heads of the Asura King and the Little Asura King.

He once again absorbed their recovered physiques, leaving them with only their heads for him to hold!

The next moment, he used his Innate Dao Skill, Near and Far, to appear beside the stone statue.

"Let’s go!"

The stone statue turned its body, giving Yang Yan a profound look.

"Quite courageous!"

To dare accompany him and attend alone!

*Such humans were rare to see!*

"Follow me!"

The stone statue led the way, and their figures gradually disappeared into the gray mist.

"Senior Brother still has more tricks!"

Watching Yang Yan’s departing back, Sheng Chuqing, Feng Xue, Yun He, the successor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Tianling Sect were all astonished.

They were already surprised by the two techniques Yang Yan had displayed.

*Was it possible he had even more tricks up his sleeve?*

*And it was clear that the undisplayed techniques of Yang Yan were definitely stronger than these two!*

*"What kind of person is Senior Brother anyway!"* they wondered.

The sect successor disciples present, and even the stone statue, had no idea!

The Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique and over a dozen Divine Illusions,

*were merely small methods for Yang Yan.*

*His strongest technique and trump card was his physique.*

*He himself, unleashing all power, was his greatest trump card!*

"Protect them well!"

After Yang Yan vanished, his voice carried back.

A dozen Divine Illusions bowed in unison in response!

"We will follow the master’s order!"

The Little Golden Man, controlling the Shuo Gold Saint King, also nodded slightly.

An hour later, Yang Yan followed the stone statue into the depths of the Ninth Restricted Area.

The Little Asura King and the Asura King, held in Yang Yan’s hands, were numb.

They had been absorbed several times by Yang Yan, always maintaining the form of just a head.

"We’re done for. We had just recovered a bit, and now both my father and I are in one of his hands each.

*He can’t possibly absorb more from my father and less from me!*" The Little Asura King was utterly depressed.

"Why did he only bring me and my father here, and wouldn’t it be better if he only brought my father?

*It would be enough for absorption!*

*That way, I could comfortably restore my physique!*"

*The Little Asura King thought of these things, but the Asura King didn’t care about this aspect.*

His one eyeball rolled, scanning the surroundings.

*"I’ve never even come here before,"* he thought.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

"I sensed the presence of the Asura, and it wasn’t just one.

Moreover, the aura was much, much stronger than mine!" he thought.

"Could the master still be raising other Asuras? If that’s the case, it’s no wonder he doesn’t care about my life or death."

At that moment, the stone statue slightly moved.

"These two Asuras should not see or hear. I need to seal their eyes and ears!" he said.

"Mm."

Hearing Yang Yan agree, the stone statue spat out a black mist.

In an instant, it enveloped the two Asura heads in Yang Yan’s hand.

It covered their eyes and blocked their ears, so they couldn’t see the scene outside or hear any conversations.

"We’re almost there!" the stone statue said again.

Continuing forward, Yang Yan kept a close watch on the surroundings. As they moved further in, he noticed the gray aura grew denser, and the visible scene drew nearer!

Additionally, it seemed that within the dense gray mist, various powerful beings were hidden, yet remained concealed and had not appeared.

After nearly another hour of travel, the stone statue halted.

Yang Yan also stopped, while the dense gray mist was now within arm’s reach.

The visible distance was only a meter away.

"Master, I brought him!" the stone statue said.

As it spoke, it blew out a gust of wind.

The gray mist before them suddenly vanished, revealing a wide river.

The river’s surface was calm, without even a ripple.

Two breaths later, the river’s surface began to undulate, as if waves appeared without wind.

"I see it, such a powerful physique," came a voice from within the river.

At that moment, Yang Yan also understood the implication of what the stone statue had spoken to him earlier.

*The stone statue’s master could not meet him because the master was sealed within this river.*

"Impressive, impressive!

Having the Divine Illusion, while also opening the Sea of Consciousness and being able to control the Saint King Battle Physique.

Capable, courageous, and competent!

Within the next ten thousand years, you have a chance to vie for the Emperor’s throne and become the Great Emperor!" The voice continued from within the river.

"Young man, what’s your name?"

"Yang Yan!"

"Yang Yan, do you wish to become an emperor?"

"I will certainly become an emperor!"

The river rippled continuously, and hearty laughter echoed from within.

"Good, good, confident and ambitious.

A young genius should be like this!

However..."

The laughter paused.

"With your talent and means,

if you ascend to heaven and enter the sequence,

compared to many geniuses, your ranking would only be beyond a hundred!

You would just watch others become emperors and then bury yourself, waiting for the next ten thousand years!"

Yang Yan’s eyes were deep.

"I do not see it that way!"

"Young man, you are too arrogant.

Even sealed here, I know.

In this very world alone, there are two geniuses stronger than you!"

"Oh? Who are they?"

"One is the genius from a few days ago, when an abnormal phenomenon arose, illuminating the world with twenty Big Sun Stars!"

Yang Yan’s lips twitched.

"And who would that other be?"

The voice from the river grew colder.

"Isn’t that enough? You truly are arrogant!

Let me tell you about the other one!

This one is even more formidable, stronger by threefold than the previous genius!!!"