The Miracle Throne
Chapter 72's

Each of the four of them had their own axe to grind.

Mo Yan was an ingenious old fox, Wan Wuyi had a plan deep in his heart. Yun Yao held a grudge against Chu Tian in her heart, not only did Chu Tian have to defend against the three of them, he also had to think of a way to obtain a share.

This alliance is too fragile!

Appreciating each other, not daring to move!

Mo Yan coldly said as he walked, “Young Master Purple Lightning has a rare thunder source spirit, if you obtain the Thunder Spirit Bead, then your strength can be increased by a little, then your power can be increased by a little, then you have nothing to fear in these ten thousand ancient graves of corpses.

If Yun Yao obtained the Thunder Spirit Bead and increased his strength.

Then it would be dangerous for others.

In Wan Wuyi's eyes emitting a cruel light, his fear towards Yun Yao deepened even more.

Yun Yao retorted by asking, The Netherworld Fire that the Spirit King has refined for a thousand years, the Netherworld Sword which is a precious treasure of the ancient sect, which is worse than the Thunder Spirit Bead? You, Controlling the Fire Art Mo Yan synergized with the Hell Flame and if the Yin Wan Wuyi Secret Wind Sword Art synergized with the Hell Sword, would it be inferior?

Mo Yan and Wan Wuyi did not say anything.

Chu Tian was a little annoyed.

Their purpose was clear, but if you took all the treasures, what was left for father?

Yet Chu Tian did not reveal his feelings, the existence of a Spirit King, only being able to escape was already a problem, not to mention being able to obtain treasures.

When they entered the large door, the main hall was dim, the ground was filled with skeletons, shattered armor and broken swords scattered on the floor.

These skeletons were the remains of previous explorers, cultivators from treasure hunts in the last years, they all lost their lives.

It really gives people a feeling.

In the center of the main hall, three imposing evil statues stood there, each of them having a demonic look, filled with a glowing purple light, like the eyes of a spirit god, staring right at them.

Yun Yao excited, “That Thunder Spirit Bead!”

Inside that shining gaze was a bead, the size of a fist, glittering and translucent, its light exerting a kind of pressure. It was covered by an arc of lightning that shone brightly, even from a distance, one could still feel the power coming from it.

Chu Tian rubbed his chin, Thunder and lightning law bead? It had not been damaged after so many years, it could be considered an extremely precious treasure, no wonder Yun Yao wanted this thing!

Mo Yan and Wan Wu Yi's thoughts were filled with suspicion.

Nether Spirit Palace had three treasures, Thunder Spirit Bead, Netherworld Sword, and Netherworld Flame, why on the Thunder Spirit Bead appeared?

A cold wind swept over the main hall, the skeletons on the ground started to shine. The space that had just been empty, several blue-faced fanged human figures appeared, each gripping a trident.

“This is a lot of Demon Spirit!”

Yun Yao's expression turned ugly!

Demon spirits appeared, blue ghost flames also lit up, shooting at them.

Mo Yan knitted his brows and said, “Everything, attack together!”

Yun Yao summoned her thunder and lightning source spirit, hundreds of lightning bolts shot out, like a meteor shower, unceasingly raining down on the Demon Spirit. The strength of Yun Yao was not weak, but with this man Spirit Demons, how could he block it himself.

Chu Tian had to move and the two light attribute talismans ignited, instantly turning into two light spears, ruthlessly shooting out a Demon Spirit that had broken through the net.

Light shining!

The demonic spirit was pushed back several meters.

Chu Tian stood in front of Yun Yao with a long spear of light in hand, the remaining Demon Spirit was frightened, immediately slowing down.

“This boy is not simple, I have never seen this kind of Symbol Technique before.”

“He can use the power of light unexpectedly, used to attack ghosts directly!”

Wan Wuyi and Mo Yan were startled, they began to feel increasingly curious about Chu Tian's origin, if he was a Middle State cultivator, why had they never heard of him. Maybe he's not from the Middle States, maybe he's not even a Southern Summer Citizen?

Demon Spirits were difficult to deal with, but it was mainly because of their incorporeal bodies.

This limits the power of normal weapons and strategies.

The Demon Spirit had been in the middle of the ancient tomb for countless years, suppressed by the ancient tomb, its cultivation sealed, but its foundation was solid, not easy to kill.

Mo Yan had to move, his hands gathered, black flames appeared, a dozen black fireballs shot out from his body, falling like rain on the Demon Spirit.

Mo Yan practiced an ancient cultivation technique, the Secret Imperial Fire Art. His source spirit was also associated with fire, so he could control various flames. As an alchemy master, this helped in improving the quality of the refined pills, as a Risen Soul Cultivator, the accumulated flames could help him increase his battle power.

Mo Yan and Yun Yao were suppressed from a distance.

Chu Tian and Wan Wuyi, boldly rushed forward, attacking from close range.

A dozen peerless Demon Spirits were blocked by the four of them, Chu Tian swallowed a little thousand-year-old Yuan Essence Grass to recover his spirit energy, then he shot forward, shooting forward, his double spear pierced through the Demon Spirit.

The peng!

The first Demon Spirit has been taken care of!

Wan Wuyi was truly worthy of being known as the most famous rogue swordsman in the Middle States, his cultivation technique of the Yin Secret Wind Sword Art was an evil cultivation technique, so as to interfere with the soul attacks of the Demon Spirit.

“Blood Satan!”

Wan Wuyi was a swordsman, but he did not have a sword source spirit, rather he had an evil spirit that strengthened his vital energy!

“Yin Wind Slicing Souls!”

A ferocious blood demon, darting forward 10 meters, a blade of blood appeared in the air, instantly cutting the Demon Spirit in half.

Yun Yao revealed a surprised expression, “Spirit sources can use sword techniques?”

The Devil has a spiritual body.

The source spirit also has a spiritual body.

Wan Wuyi's flesh body did not move, his source spirit used his sword technique, directly attacking the enemy's soul. With this he could slice the Spirit Demon apart in a single slash, he was much more efficient than Chu Tian.

Yin Wind Retreat!

Wan Wuyi's body flickered, disappearing into a cold wind, disappearing in front of them.

Chu Tian stared in disbelief, “We have not killed the Demon Spirit, where did he go?”

Wan Wuyi flew past the Demon Spirit, only appearing in front of the three demon statues, he jumped twice, jumping on top of the statue.

Yun Yao understood what she wanted.

Whoever attacked first had the advantage in taking out the Thunder Spirit Bead!

He angrily cursed, “This bastard!”

“Stop!” Chu Tian realized something, “The manik can't be removed yet!”

A joke?

You want me to wait for you to pick it up?

Wan Wuyi ignored Chu Tian's warning, his sword flying into the statue's eyes, a precious purple gem flying out.

Wan Wuyi laughed out loud, his hands outstretched to grab it, gripping the precious gem, “The ancient treasure of Thunder Spirit Bead, I will take it!”

Chu Tian angrily scolded, “Bas an idiot!”

Dong, dong, dong!

The main hall began to shake.

On the surface of the three demon statues, cracks began to form, as the cracks slowly became larger, an ancient and terrifying aura shot out from the three statues.

Mo Yan was caught between anger and shock, “What happened?”

Chu Tian sighed, “Thunder Spirit Beads were put here to suppress the Spirit King, now that the Thunder Spirit Bead has been removed, the Spirit King is free!”

Whahuh?

Spirit King!

Wan Wuyi turned around, looking at the three demon statues, cracks formed from head to toe, a purple black aura coming out from the crack.

Huh!

“King of Spirits what!”

“Dad has Thunder Spirit Bead, why should I be afraid?”

Wan Wuyi injected spirit energy into the precious gem, trying to awaken it, to awaken its powerful abilities. Who would have thought, the wild will of that precious gem would reject Wan Wuyi.

The peng!

Just like a beautiful firework!

Wan Wuyi was instantly sent flying, the Thunder Spirit Bead turned into a ray of light, instantly escaping from his hand!

“Shoppers!”

“Come back to me!”

Wan Wuyi was injured by the Thunder Spirit Bead, how could he still have the strength to catch him. The Thunder Spirit Bead was fast, quickly flying out of the palace.

Chu Tian instantly leaped into the air, before he could grab the Thunder Spirit Bead, the Thunder Spirit Bead once again shot out lightning, directly slamming into Chu Tian's body.

The broken bead had this kind of temperament! It will only fight heaven!

Chu Tian released his starlight to withstand the power of the Thunder Spirit Bead, he held the bead in his chest for a few seconds, the power of the Thunder Spirit Bead slowly decreased, finally returning to normal like entering a deep sleep.

Chu Tian returned to the ground, he was breathlessly exhausted as he took out a piece of Yuan Essence Grass.

The Thunder Spirit Bead was a shocking soul weapon!

Soul weapons had a higher level of spirit weapons, it required souls to be raised in spirit weapons, most spirit weapons would not have souls, it required souls to be raised in spirit weapons, but there were some more powerful spirit weapons that over the years would develop their own consciousness, they could even practice special techniques letting their souls become stronger.

The Thunder Spirit Bead had been in the ancient tomb for over a thousand years, a long period like this, ordinary treasures would turn into dust, but the Thunder Spirit Bead, was not only undamaged, it was not broken, it has also developed the soul. .

It really is a magical treasure!

Chu Tian was ready to get rid of the Thunder Spirit Bead and then run away from this place!

Who would have thought that at this moment, a terrifying laughter suddenly sounded in the main hall, Jie, jie, jie.The living, the living.!

The three demon statues were all shattered.

The surrounding fog seethed with excitement as a powerful aura was felt, it was emitted wildly forming a powerful pressure, instantly covering the entire area, making it difficult for people to breathe.

“Jie, jie, jie, jie!”

A gigantic red shape appeared in the air.

Yun Yao shouted in panic, “What is it!”

A powerful spirit instantly appeared, a terrifying pressure that made it difficult for people to breathe. His body suddenly disappeared without a trace, appearing in front of several cultivators.

[TL Note – Well it turns out there's someone else here.rip a mafia character.]

These people could not even see his movements before their flesh and blood were sucked dry.

After the Spirit King killed these cultivators, his eyes were fixed on Chu Tian. It was an intelligent being, the Thunder Spirit Bead on Chu Tian's body made him feel uneasy, so decided to immediately bring out this uncomfortable person.

Sou!

Shaped flashes!

The Spirit King appeared in front of him.

A pair of sharp red claws were swept away, even the air was distorted, Chu Tian involuntarily activated his Glass Body.

Pa!

A shrill, broken voice!

Chu Tian's five organs were all shaken as he was instantly sent flying around 20 meters away, “Fuck, it hurts so much!”

The Thunder Spirit Bead in his hand was like a ticking bomb, not only did the Thunder Spirit Bead reject him, it would also attract the attention of the Spirit King, it was too dangerous!

Chu Tian had no other way, he quickly threw the Thunder Spirit Bead at Yun Yao, “Quick grab it to deal with it!”

Yun Yao was very clear about how powerful Chu Tian's defense was.

A spirit that could beat Chu Tian up like that, how could others stand in his way.

Yun Yao caught the Thunder Spirit Bead and the Thunder Spirit Bead soul regained consciousness, this time she did not fight wildly, instead giving off a warm feeling, she said, like a little boy who comes back home to hug his mother, it's kind of a blood affair.

This is truly a high quality treasure!

The Spirit King shouted into the air, before launching himself at Yun Yao.

Yun Yao was faster than Chu Tian, her body was covered with lightning as she quickly retreated, while stimulating the Thunder Spirit Bead.

Hou!

Thunder turned into a giant python, coming out from the beads, like a thousand thunder snakes charging forward, shooting right into the Spirit King.

Who knew, the Spirit King let out an evil smile, emitting a blue white flame, holding a thunder python.

A strange blue white flame, spread throughout the thunder.

That shocking thunder was completely burnt out!

It turned into ashes that twinkled as it floated!

“Burning energy!”

“That's Fire Netherworld!”

“Sial, it perfected the Netherworld Fire!” Mo Yan was shocked and furious as he said, “It is over, having Netherworld Fire, our attack is useless, we are no match for it!”

Chu Tian could also see the real face of the Spirit King, the body of the Spirit King was as white as paper, there was a red dress covering it. It was floating in the air, with ten blood-red nails, its eyes were also blood-red, like a sea of red.

“It just woke up so weak now, use the Thunder Spirit Bead to wear it!”

Yun Yao summoned the power of the Thunder Spirit Bead, an endless amount of thunder formed, instantly covering Yun Yao's body, dozens of lightning bolts, like dozens of venomous snakes, shot at the same time right at the Spirit King's body.

The Spirit King raised a hand and shot out a blue white ghost fire, forming a barrier with flames, it wildly resisted the thunder, unexpectedly they were evenly matched.

Mo Yan launched, his hand covered in black flames as he charged out from behind the Spirit King. The Spirit King turned around and raised his other hand, despite being suppressed by the Thunder Spirit Bead, unexpectedly it could still block Mo Yan's attack.

The three of them were caught in a deadlock, the nearly corporeal body of the Spirit King slowly turned pale, slowly being consumed.

At this moment.

The Spirit King shouted to the sky!

Yun Yao and Mo Yan's bodies trembled, as if they had been struck by an invisible giant hammer, they spewed out a mouthful of blood before falling down.

As soon as the Spirit King freed himself.

It lit up the Netherworld Flame.

“Not good!”

Mo Yan and Yun Yao both looked panicked.

Who would have thought that at this crucial moment, Chu Tian would rush forward and stand in front of the Spirit King, an ancient power released from Chu Tian's body, Chu Tian said, spirit energy surged forward as a huge shadow condensed behind Chu Tian.

Whatisthis?

Yun Yao was surprised!

Is this Chu Tian's source spirit?

But, isn't the source spirit a sword source spirit?

As soon as the Spirit King saw the huge shadow, it immediately showed a panicked expression. Fear could be felt from the depths of his soul, with his intelligence, he was unable to understand what this terrifying existence was!

“You can die now!”

The shadow source spirit turned into strength as everything flowed into his body.

Victory or death in one move!

Chu Tian's fist released countless profound runes, as if the ancient powers were all condensed into a single fist.

The peng!

After the Spirit King was exposed to this invisible energy, most of him had given up. With a sad cry, his body disappeared into pieces!

Mo Yan let out an astonished expression, “His fist ..... it can directly hit the spiritual body!”

Can the human body make contact with the spiritual body?

This is something that goes against logic!

But Chu Tian had reached it, his fist had hit the Spirit King's body, he had turned the Spirit King into pieces with this tyrannical power!

A normal ordinary young man, how could there be so many secrets lurking within him?