"Haha, you've fallen into a trap!" State Duke Qing, who had been in a sorry state, suddenly had his eyes glowing.

After saying that, he threw out the copper coin.

The copper coin had eyes, eyebrows, and a nose.

The copper coin crashed into the magic tool and the magic tool suddenly lost its spirituality and fell. The copper coin's eyebrows disappeared.

The copper coins kept hitting the magic tools.

A silver coin flew out of the coin. When the coin touched the purple sun, it disappeared instantly.

"What demonish technique!" The Purple Sun transformed into Priest Yu and looked at State Duke Qing with hatred.

"Since you don't want to leave, then stay here forever!" State Duke Qing said fiercely.

A copper basin appeared in his palm. It looked like a common washbasin in people's homes, and there were patterns on its surface that looked like money.

The mouth of the basin was facing the crowd. These people had lost their magic tools and their cultivation had been weakened by more than half. They were directly sucked in.

Daoist Yu fled in panic.

Two or three copper coins fell from the hands of the cultivators of the Divine Emperor Sect. State Duke Qing bent down to pick them up. His body became the size of a normal person as he stood at the city gate.historical

This copper coin was called the Falling Treasure Copper Coin, and it could knock down other people's magic treasures.

As the saying went, money could connect with the gods. When one cultivated to a certain level, money could indeed connect with the gods.

This was his fundamental secret technique. He used the treasure bowl to make the Falling Treasure Copper Coins. After about 500 years, a copper coin would be born, after 5,000 years, a silver coin would be born, and after 50,000 years, a gold coin would be born.

Money could buy all the treasures in the world.

Silver coins and copper coins could be used to purchase illusionary magic treasures and below.,

One could only be used once. If he used the treasure bowl to absorb the essence of others, the time would be shortened a little, but not by much.

"Congratulations to State Duke for defeating the enemy!"

"Our ancestor is mighty! His divine technique is peerless!"

The disciples of State Duke Qing stepped forward and complimented him.

"It's not worth mentioning. Go back." State Duke Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the city gate. He saw two people standing there.

The female looked at him with hostility, while the male looked at him playfully, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Who are you?" State Duke Qing's expression was solemn.

Why were there so many people who were not afraid of death today?

"The person who will kill you!" He Chuan instantly appeared beside State Duke Qing.

The sky darkened as Beiyin Mountain crashed down.

"How dare you!" State Duke Qing shouted angrily and pointed the treasure bowl at He Chuan.

No matter what, he was still a God Realm cultivator. How dare a puny Immortal Venerable come over?

The powerful suction force was trying to suck the entire Beiyin Mountain into it.

The Treasure Bowl was like a different kind of Paradise. It had a huge internal space and could easily accommodate the Beiyin Mountain.

The Rain Master made a hand seal, and rain began to fall from the sky.

The rainwater seemed ordinary, but it had weakened the power of the Treasure Bowl, reducing the suction force. At the same time, the rainwater at the edge turned into needles that flew toward the cultivators who were helping.

He stabbed a few cultivators to death on the spot. These people were far away. Rain Master was an Immortal Venerable after all. How could they resist him?

Only He Chuan and the other two were left at the scene.

Facing the sudden attack of State Duke Qing, Rain Master's face turned pale. He seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

This person was too strong. He didn't know if He Chuan could beat him. Was the secret method he had set up before really useful?

He Chuan flew towards the Treasure Bowl.

State Duke Qing thought that he was about to fall into a trap.

"Attack!" He Chuan's voice was soft but it spread in all directions.

State Duke Qing was confused. Suddenly, his expression changed.

The temples all over the planet exploded, and faith was stolen by a mysterious power.

"Bastard! What did you do?" State Duke Qing felt a sharp pain in his head and vomited blood. His body collapsed like a shriveled balloon, leaving only skin and bones.

The Treasure Bowl's power was greatly reduced, and it even remained in a floating position. It was as if it had been hit by his own treasure money and directly fell to the ground.

The change happened too quickly. State Duke Qing didn't even have time to take out the treasure coin before he entered the ninth level of Beiyin Mountain.

State Duke Qing opened his eyes and saw a sky full of red.

His nose inhaled the hot air, burning his internal organs. His feet were rolling lava, and his body was sinking.

His skin was charred black and his hair was burning. State Duke Qing felt as if he had entered a furnace, and intense pain enveloped his entire body.

"Who exactly are you?" The pain was about to drown State Duke Qing, and he could only hold on bitterly. If he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted, then he might really die.

"You should have heard of my name, Lin Fu, who was wanted by the Eunuch King a few days ago." He Chuan's figure appeared.

"Lin Fu.. So you're the one who killed the Eighth Prince." State Duke Qing's eyes widened. He had actually met the person who had stirred up the world a few days ago.

"What do you want?" It was no wonder that faith was so easily broken. It was rumored that this person had broken through the cultivation level and absorbed faith without limit, which was why the Great Yan Eunuch King hunted him.

Thinking of this, State Duke Qing could not help but smile bitterly. Faith was too good for this guy.

If he had known it was He Chuan, he would have called for backup.

He Chuan did not speak. Instead, he slowly walked up to State Duke Qing and a black talisman appeared in his palm.

Extermination Death Energy spread out, making people shudder.

This was a talisman to strip one's position.

State Duke Qing forgot the pain in his body and stared at the talisman.

"Either your success or failure is a 'position'." The maximum lifespan of a God Realm cultivator was 120,000 years.

At most, an Immortal Venerable would be thirty thousand years old.

According to the laws of nature, State Duke Qing should have died nine years ago, but his life was forcibly extended by the level of faith.

In fact, his actual level was not that strong, but he had almost reached the end of his career.

People lived for a long time and could not avoid the birth of ambition.

There was a limit to one's level. To geniuses, the position was undoubtedly a shackle that imprisoned them. They wished they could break the shackle.

Even a mediocre person like State Duke Qing could not help but have the thought of breaking through the shackles.

"Can this thing really break through the restrictions?" Greed flashed in State Duke Qing's eyes, but he became alert.

Putting aside the fact that the other party would control him, what good things could a mere Immortal Venerable create?

"Do you know what this is?" He Chuan saw the doubt in State Duke Qing's eyes and spat out the black seed.

"This is a Innate Creation Wood Seed! You are the Green Emperor?" State Duke Qing thought of something terrifying.

Could the Green Emperor be the mastermind? This made sense.

"Either die or accept it." He Chuan couldn't be bothered to argue with him and directly gave him an ultimatum.

State Duke Qing's expression changed drastically after he said that. In the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

It was better to live than to die.

He relaxed his mind and He Chuan tapped his forehead.

When his fingertips touched State Duke Qing's forehead, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked at He Chuan with hatred.

"You lied to me!" Before he could finish speaking, his expression became dull, and lost a little spirituality.

"I finally succeeded." He Chuan let out a sigh of relief.

The first time he tried to control God Realm cultivator, he couldn't use the bewitching soup's brutal method lest he hurt his memory. This person still has some use.

He could only use deception to trick this person into letting go and instantly controlling his mind.

After successfully controlling it, the two of them returned to reality.

Seeing Duke Qing behind He Chuan, Rain Master was on guard and was about to attack.

"We're on the same side now. Restrain your descendants and subordinates to meet me outside the city in a while." He Chuan turned to look at State Duke Qing and the others.

"Understood." State Duke Qing then left.