Chapter 1780: Saint Venerable Inheritance

that strange font and had no mood to waste time with these people."Master Fang, please give me some time…" Lin Zhengxiong quickly said.Seeing her own father reduced to such a pathetic and servile sta...Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince's face changed. He looked up at the golden chariot flying slowly overhead.

As expected, he saw the faintly visible "Dominance" character on the front of this tank.

Visually, this is extremely similar to the legendary mount of the Overlord Saint!

Could it be... the Hegemon Saint Impossible!

As early as a millennium ago, the Heavenly Tyrant Saint Venerable suffered divine punishment on Mount Holy Demise and vanished without a trace.

He couldn't possibly be here!

However, this tank...

The crown prince clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and struggled with a fierce internal conflict.

He was hesitating, whether to make a move!

At this moment, the other powerful cultivators present were also filled with shock and panic.

"This, this is the mount of the Overlord Saint Venerable!"

"Impossible, the Heaven-Dominating Saint Venerable is already…"

"How is this possible..."

Everyone stood dumbfounded, watching the golden chariot drift slowly overhead.

At this moment, everyone was in a state of extreme shock, their limbs frozen stiff.

On the chariot, Fang Yu leaned against the backrest and observed the reactions of this group of cultivators with his divine sense.

"It seems that Lin Batian still often uses this tank when he's on Dayanchen Star..." Fang Yu muttered to himself.

Soon, Fang Yu's attention was locked on the prince in white.

At this moment, the Crown Prince was staring intently at the location of the tanks.

His eyes showed not only shock, but also a hint of struggle.

It was clear that he was considering whether or not to strike.

"Do you think the Crown Prince would attack us" Fang Yu asked.

Sitting at the back, Xu Jia Lu was also stunned. She didn't react and simply said, "Huh"

"I asked, 'Do you think the Crown Prince would make a move now' Fang Yu turned his head, a faint smile on his face, and asked."

Xu Jiarou looked at Fang Yu's smile and shook her head, swallowing nervously. "If I were the crown prince... I wouldn't make a move."

Fang Yu remained silent, turning away to continue observing the prince's reaction.

At this moment, on the ground.

The Golden Tank is slowly driving away.

The crown prince clenched his fists, his teeth gritted together with a grinding sound, and his breath grew heavier.

He knows the Immortal inheritance is in the war chariot!

He really seems like he's going to recklessly charge in and reclaim the Immortal Inheritance!

"Your Highness, absolutely not! You must not!"

"My child... we must not act hastily..."

But at this moment, a trusted confidant from within the imperial court and his junior brother from the Heavenly Palace were both pulling him hard, preventing him from making a move.

And the prince himself knew in his heart that if this chariot was truly related to the Overlord Saint Venerable, then the person on the chariot... would inevitably be someone of great importance.

Even if it's not the Overlord Saint Venerable himself, he can't be just a nobody!

Can we just sit back and watch the immortal legacy be taken away

The prince was unwilling!

He just can't swallow this!

He always believed himself to be unbeatable in fortune, believing that he was a chosen one, possessing the qualities of a sage, and even capable of becoming the only prodigy of this generation!

He believed that the legacy of the immortals belonged to him, and only he was worthy of claiming it!

Now, he could only watch as the tank slowly drove away before his very eyes

The man in this tank is now provoking him!

To leave the tanks behind like this is a great disgrace!

The more the prince thought about it, the angrier he became, and his breathing grew increasingly rapid.

"Let go of your hands, I must obtain the Immortal Inheritance!"

The prince's eyes were filled with fury as he roared at the two men beside him.

As soon as these words were spoken, the two men under his command were so startled that they involuntarily let go.

No matter what, they are just subordinates.

The prince was determined to go his own way, and there was nothing they could do to stop him.

The two released each other's hands, and the prince then stared at the tank that had already driven out to nearly a hundred meters away, raising his hands.

"Heavenly God's Art..."

The Crown Prince muttered the incantation, his eyes blazing with murderous intent as he prepared to cast a spell.

Just then, a blue light shimmered on his chest.

A jade pendant, no bigger than a thumb, flew from his chest and hovered before him.

"Swish..."

This jade pendant emitted a faint blue glow, and these rays of light, like water droplets, flew to the prince's face and merged into it.

During this process, the prince trembled, the hostility in his eyes dissipated, and clarity returned.

He took a deep breath, watching the tanks slowly disappear into the distance, and lowered his hands.

Numerous disciples of the Heavenly Palace behind stood with wide eyes, gazing at the jade pendant before the Crown Prince.

They knew it was the Pei Luo Jade bestowed upon the prince by Zhiyun Zhenren.

What exactly this jade is and what it does, these disciples were unaware of.

They only knew that Zhiyun Zhenren had accepted three direct disciples in total, and each direct disciple would have such a piece of Pero Jade on their person.

Now that Pero Yù has come forward, the prince suddenly calmed down.

"The Son..."

The celestial disciple looked at the prince before him, hesitating before speaking.

The Crown Prince glanced at the disciple and said, "Prepare... to return to Heaven's Palace."

“Yes!” the disciple replied immediately.

He had long wanted to leave this hellhole!

Now that the Crown Prince took the initiative to speak, he was naturally delighted!

The Crown Prince watched the golden chariot disappear into the distance, a strange gleam in his eyes.

He had calmed down, but that didn't mean he would seek out the immortal lineage!

However, we need to think long-term and not act impulsively.

"The School of Feather Transformation... After I return, I want all the recent intelligence on the School of Feather Transformation immediately!" The prince looked at this Heavenly Palace disciple and commanded.

After that, he was the first to unleash his spiritual energy and swiftly flew towards the west.

Many disciples of the Heavenly Palace came to their senses and immediately covered their wounds, following after him.

And thus, the forces belonging to the prince quickly vanished from sight.

While the rest of the major factions remained silent for a long time outside the forest.

Their feelings were equally complicated.

After arriving at the Giant's Nest, wanting to compete for the Immortal Inheritance, he didn't even see a shadow of the inheritance, but saw what appeared to be the mount of the Overlord Saint Venerable emerge from the jungle and fly over his head!

This was a huge shock to each and every one of them.

They share the prince's view.

The appearance of the Overlord Saint's chariot indicates that the person on it is most likely related to the Feather Transformation Gate.

After all, just two days ago, Wandoge issued a message about the special rating of Yuhua Gate!

They didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but considering what they saw today... They knew they had to be vigilant!

The Overlord Saint seems to have left an inheritance for the Feather Transformation Sect!

If that were true, it wouldn't just be a huge news for the Nanjiang region, but for the entire Daxianchen star as well!

After all, now the Da Tianchen Star Cluster is in a state of turmoil, with powerful sects dominating various domains.

Nobody wants to see another being above all sects appear!

"Return at once and tell everyone in the sect what you have seen and heard..."

"The Gate of Feather Transformation in the Southern Border... must be guarded against."

"After returning, convene a meeting immediately..."k.Fāng Yǔ's hands still held the throats of the two elders.Two elders' faces turned pale with panic, struggling incessantly. Veins bulged on their foreheads as their internal energy surged layer by la...