CHAPTER 1047: CHAPTER 1044: FIND A CHANCE TO HAVE A SON?

"Some taboos can be broken," Ye Xuan said slowly.

The East Emperor and Emperor Mo exchanged silent glances.

What is a taboo?

It is something that cannot be broken.

Something that cannot be offended.

To them, Ye Xuan’s words were nothing short of fantasy.

The group waited in place.

During the wait, the East Emperor wanted to say something to Ye Xuan but held back.

Ye Xuan naturally noticed this but said nothing.

Ye Xuan knew what the East Emperor was worried about.

Nothing other than fearing the White Bone Dharma might cause him trouble later.

But in time, the East Emperor would understand.

Soon enough.

Three quarters of an hour passed.

The White Bone Dharma returned, bringing with it a Crow Grave.

That was the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb.

The Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb is a very ancient crow grave, extremely powerful.

Back then, Ye Xuan suggested that the Corpse Demon should secure the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb.

However, the resurrection of the ancient crow delayed the matter.

Now, through the hands of the White Bone Dharma, Ye Xuan had secured the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb.

Ye Xuan needed the Giant Spirit Holy Blood within to awaken the Giant Spirit Saint Body of the Giant Spirit Clan.

That fellow, Ye Xuan was determined to bring under his banner.

So the Giant Spirit Holy Blood had to be obtained.

The White Bone Dharma truly lived up to its name, as the ancient crow of this crow grave, its power was extraordinary.

Even something as formidable as the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb was suppressed by it.

And within such a short time, it was astonishing.

"Emperor Ye." The White Bone Dharma looked at Ye Xuan and said in a low voice, "How was it?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb and nodded slightly.

Emperor Mo and the East Emperor looked at the White Bone Dharma, somewhat puzzled.

In their expectations, the White Bone Dharma would choose to flee.

Or was it impossible to secure the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb within three quarters of an hour.

However, the current outcome showed they were all wrong.

Not only did the White Bone Dharma not flee, but it also brought back the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb within three quarters of an hour.

The White Bone Dharma glanced at the East Emperor sideways and said indifferently, "Kid, how about it?"

The East Emperor shifted his gaze to the White Bone Dharma, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

The White Bone Dharma chuckled, not bothering with him further.

But in his heart, the White Bone Dharma was silently cursing.

He hadn’t expected that when he went to find the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb this time, the fellow had already awakened, and without the White Bone Beads, it took him great effort to re-suppress the creature.

The battle cost him much mental energy.

Once Ye Xuan and the others left, he feared he would have to sleep for a while to restore his strength.

How infuriating!

Ye Xuan paid no attention to their inner thoughts and walked to the tombstone of the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb, forcing out a drop of Essence Blood, which fell onto the crow on the tombstone.

Buzz————

A ripple spread out.

Ye Xuan thought to himself, "Giant Spirit Holy Blood."

Ye Xuan opened his palm.

Buzz————

A drop of Treasure Blood slowly emerged from Ye Xuan’s palm.

The Treasure Blood contained boundless power, vibrant like a strong heart.

This was precisely the Giant Spirit Holy Blood Ye Xuan needed, which could be used to awaken the Giant Spirit Saint Body.

Ye Xuan took out a Jade Purifying Bottle and stored the Giant Spirit Holy Blood in it.

Then, Ye Xuan looked at the White Bone Dharma and said softly, "You did fairly well; this is settled, but if there’s a next time, you know the consequences."

The White Bone Dharma was displeased but nodded, "As Emperor Ye says."

"Let’s go."

Ye Xuan turned and left.

Zhou Youwei followed by Ye Xuan’s side, the East Emperor and Emperor Mo also followed suit.

After the four had left.

The White Bone Dharma returned to the tombstone, eyes weary and with a trace of gloominess.

This time, his losses were considerable.

Not to mention the White Bone Beads, he himself would be plunging into sleep!

This was the greatest loss.

Now, with the transformation of the Crow Grave already underway, as the first to awaken, he should have had the upper hand, yet this time, he gained nothing.

Moreover, by the time he awakens again, he will have fallen too far behind.

Thinking of this, the White Bone Dharma felt an urge to vomit blood.

"Undying Night Emperor..."

The White Bone Dharma cursed in his heart.

"When I emerge from the Crow Grave, it will be the time your head relocates."

When he went to search for the Giant Spirit Crow’s Tomb, he was secretly plotting.

He could sense that the Undying Night Emperor was no longer as terrifying as before.

At least in terms of his strength, the gap was vast.

The reason he didn’t choose to confront him directly was that he knew the Crow Grave would undergo significant changes in the future. He needed to bide his time and wait for the day he reemerged to seek revenge on the Undying Night Emperor, to reclaim everything lost!

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On the road heading east.

Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei stood on the back of Emperor Mo.

The East Emperor flew alongside, excitedly saying, "That White Bone Dharma guy will have to sleep for ten thousand years at least, and with the connection with the White Bone Beads gone, at that time, he won’t be able to suppress me."

Previously, he thought Ye Xuan’s decision would cause him to continue being hunted by the White Bone Dharma later on.

But just now, he realized.

Ye Xuan’s simple two requests had trapped the White Bone Dharma into a passive position.

Truly worthy of Emperor Ye!

The East Emperor couldn’t help but admire him.

Seemingly compromising, yet making it impossible for the other party to choose.

Forcing them into his scheme.

And he could reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

The East Emperor felt grateful, thankful that he was on good terms with the Night Emperor. What would it be like if he were an enemy?

Zhou Youwei, standing beside Ye Xuan, continuously observed him along the journey.

"Haven’t you seen enough?" Ye Xuan glanced at Zhou Youwei, pretending to be annoyed.

Zhou Youwei blinked, her beautiful eyes tinged with vigilance, and whispered, "Although Sister Shenwu told me about some of your past experiences, I always found it hard to believe while listening."

"Now, it seems you really are full of cunning schemes."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but roll his eyes and said, "Then, guess what I’m thinking right now?"

"No idea!" Zhou Youwei huffed, "But it’s definitely nothing good."

Ye Xuan grinned, wrapped his right arm around Zhou Youwei’s slender waist, and whispered, "Then you’re wrong. I’m thinking about finding an opportunity to have a son to play with."

Zhou Youwei couldn’t help but facepalm, biting her silver teeth, she squeezed out two words, "Dream on!"

Ye Xuan chuckled, unconcerned, and said, "It’s only a matter of time."

The East Emperor and Emperor Mo heard this clearly and felt a sensation in their hearts.

If the Night Emperor’s son is born, what kind of scene would that be?

Probably, even All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds would tremble at it.