Chapter 0552: Where Did the Supreme Divine Artifact Come From?

After separating from Huang Long and the others, Bog and his group headed west.
Over ten days passed, yet Bog and his companions still hadn’t found the Supreme Divine Artifact.
“It seems finding this artifact isn’t as easy as we thought,” Bog said with a wry smile.
Brald laughed, “If it were that easy, Tianchen Mountain wouldn’t have remained untouched for a hundred years. It’s been less than two months yet—just keep searching!”
“But these Ginseng Trees are really annoying. Why can’t we ever kill them all?” Ork Nat grumbled. Though the underground Ginseng Trees posed no threat to them, being harassed by them constantly was extremely frustrating.
“What else can we do?” Yamo replied gloomily.
In fact, Ork Nat was right. These Ginseng Trees truly couldn’t be killed. In this special space, they possessed a reproductive ability, just like the Red Demons back then—even more terrifying: the ability to resurrect!
Yes, resurrect!
True resurrection!
In this special space, once these Ginseng Trees were killed, they could revive shortly afterward. So long as the Tianchen Temple existed, these trees would never be eradicated.
“Boring, so boring! Nothing interesting at all. Everything is green, with these endless Ginseng Trees everywhere. I wish I hadn’t come here—I’d rather stay in the Abyssal Sea!” Fat Lion complained.
“Hehe, stay in the Abyssal Sea? Since you find it boring, let’s keep you company!” Just as Fat Lion finished complaining, a cold laugh suddenly rang out.
Bog and his group’s expressions changed. Whose voice was that? They looked in that direction and saw Elvis’s figure slowly appearing in the sky.
Following Elvis were Barbara, Yedaha, and the others.
“Bird Head!” Fat Lion blurted out in shock upon seeing Elvis.
Bird Head?! Yedaha was stunned. He glanced at Elvis and then burst into laughter. Bird Head—how amusing! Fate Master and the others also laughed after a moment of surprise.
It was the first time they had heard someone address the Light Lord Elvis as “Bird Head.”
Elvis’s face turned extremely ugly, dark as water, filled with murderous intent: “I want you dead!” With that, he took off, swinging his Supreme Divine Artifact at Fat Lion.
Seeing this, Yedaha and the others also took to the air and attacked Bog and his group.
Unprepared for Elvis’s sudden attack, Bog and his companions retreated quickly, drawing out their divine weapons and fighting back. In an instant, swords flashed everywhere, transforming the world around them.

However, the space of the Tianchen Temple was a thousand times more stable than the plane battlefield. Thus, the fierce battles between Bog, Elvis, and the others did not cause the space to collapse or the ground to crumble. Still, the surrounding ground was sliced layer after layer by the sword lights, and numerous tiny cracks spread outward like a spider web. The mountains within thousands of miles also trembled, with rocks rolling down. Among the supreme warriors of the Five Elements Space, only six people—Amo and the others—had merged with the Supreme Divine Essence, along with Bradd, Wayne, and Bog, making Bog’s group consist of thirty-two people. Elvis’s side also happened to have thirty-two people, but eight of Elvis’s men were rulers whose strength far surpassed that of Bog and the others. As a result, after a fierce battle, Bog and his group were at a disadvantage and forced to retreat step by step. If it weren’t for the immortal artifacts bestowed upon them by the Yellow Dragon, they would have already been defeated or even killed by Elvis and his men. When the Yellow Dragon merged with the body of the Chaos Dragon, it used the golden-red liquid it obtained to refine the immortal artifacts worn by Bog and the others, raising their rank to that of postnatal spiritual treasures, even surpassing supreme divine artifacts in some aspects. “Supreme divine artifact!” Barbara’s opponent was Bog. Seeing that her sword had struck the Yellow Dragon but failed to break through Bog’s armor, she exclaimed in shock. Only a supreme divine artifact could withstand such attacks; otherwise, it would be impossible. Moreover, she was shocked to find that the power of the “divine artifact” in Bog’s hand was no weaker than that of her own supreme divine artifact. “Another supreme divine artifact?!” Barbara was stunned. Not only Barbara but also Elvis, Yedaha, and the others were astonished to discover that Bradd and the others each possessed a supreme divine artifact, and more than one at that! “How is this possible? How can there be so many supreme divine artifacts?!” The Fate Ruler cried out in disbelief. Since the birth of the divine plane, the Tianchen Temple had only appeared three times. Over the years, the six rulers of the major laws had only obtained six supreme divine artifacts, one each, with not even the rulers of the seven elemental laws having any. Apart from their own supreme divine artifacts, no other such artifacts could exist. Yet now, so many appeared all at once—how could they not be shocked? Moreover, the last time the Tianchen Temple appeared was over a hundred derivative eras ago. At that time, Bog and the others could not have existed. As far as they knew, Bog and the others, like the Yellow Dragon, had entered the Netherworld only tens of thousands of years ago.

Could there be other places where Supreme Divine Artifacts appear?! Barbara and the others’ eyes grew fervent. “Supreme Divine Artifacts! Where did the Supreme Divine Artifacts in your hands come from?!” Elvis asked while attacking, keeping a close eye on the Supreme Divine Artifact on the fat lion. Upon hearing Elvis’ words and seeing their shocked and fanatical expressions, Bog and the others were stunned before laughing. “Supreme Divine Artifacts? Where did they come from?” the orc Nat sneered. “Of course, our master gave them to us!” the fat lion chuckled, dodging Elvis’ attacks. In his view, this wasn’t anything secret. “What?! Our master?!” “The Yellow Dragon?!” Elvis and the others’ expressions changed—these Supreme Divine Artifacts were given to Bog and the others by the Yellow Dragon! Then an idea struck them—could it be?! But soon, they shook their heads—how could that be? How could the Yellow Dragon create Supreme Divine Artifacts? Not to mention, even if it were a Supreme God, not everyone could create such artifacts. The higher the rank of the artifact, the lower the success rate of creation. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so few top-tier ninth-grade artifacts in the Pantheon of Gods, let alone Supreme Divine Artifacts. Although a Supreme God could create Supreme Divine Artifacts, the success rate was even lower, making those of even greater difficulty imaginable. Yeda laughed heartily, “You actually claim these Supreme Divine Artifacts were created by the Yellow Dragon? How ridiculous! The Yellow Dragon could create Supreme Divine Artifacts?!” His words were filled with mockery. It wasn’t surprising that Yeda didn’t believe it—none of Elvis’ group did either. To create a Supreme Divine Artifact, the minimum requirement was to become a Supreme God and possess Supreme Divine Power. Since the Yellow Dragon wasn’t a Supreme God, it couldn’t possibly have such power. Bog and the others also showed mocking expressions. Supreme Divine Artifacts? These were clearly not Supreme Divine Artifacts—they were merelypostnatal spirit treasure! However, they didn’t argue further. Though Bog and the others had Supreme Divine Artifacts, they kept retreating under Elvis’ attacks, growing increasingly anxious. Billions of miles away from Bog and the others… “Hm?!” The Yellow Dragon stopped in its tracks. “Second brother, what’s wrong?” Huang Liang asked, puzzled by the Yellow Dragon’s sudden halt. The Yellow Dragon picked up the jade, scanned it with his divine sense, and with a cold glint in his eyes, said, “Something’s happened to Bog and the others!” “What? Something happened to Bog and the others?!” Huang Yi and the others were shocked.

“Let’s go, over there!” Without hesitation, Huang Long activated the power of the immortal spirits within him, enveloped everyone, and used a great teleportation spell, disappearing from that spot in an instant. Along the way, Huang Long explained everything in detail to Huang Yi and the others, who then learned that Bog and his group had encountered Elvis and the rest. “That birdman escaped from him last time; this time, I’ll make sure to stop them from escaping!” Huang Liang said angrily. At the same time, Nia and the others also received Bog’s message and rushed toward where he and the others were. However, Nia and the others were much further away—hundreds of millions of miles—and moved much slower than Huang Long. Seeing that Fat Lion managed to evade his attacks several times by relying on the supreme divine weapon he carried, Elvis grew increasingly impatient and furious over time. “Let’s kill them first; we can figure out the reason later!” Elvis snapped. Since Elvis and his group wanted to force Fat Lion and the others to reveal how they obtained the supreme divine weapon, they held back somewhat in their attacks. But now, Elvis could no longer wait; he felt uneasy, sensing that Huang Long might arrive at any moment. Huang Long! The mere thought of him sent shivers through Elvis. Barbara and the others understood what Elvis meant—they knew he was worried about Huang Long. Without further delay, they launched full-force attacks. Gradually, Bog and his group found themselves under constant pressure. Although their immortal robes could neutralize most attacks, repeated assaults left them increasingly injured. What angered Elvis, Barbara, and the others even more was that every time they seemed about to kill Bog and his group, they managed to evade. Though not experts in the art of teleportation, Bog and his group knew how to use it, allowing them to dodge Elvis and his group’s deadly attacks time and again. Seeing this, Elvis became even angrier. He soared into the air, channeling the power of the Supreme God of Light into his body. His supreme divine sword hummed with energy, its light illuminating the world as he swung it fiercely at Fat Lion. “Die!” Elvis roared, his face twisted in fury. Amidst the sword’s brilliance and the power of the Supreme God of Light, a naked sixteen-winged female angel appeared faintly, charging at Fat Lion with destructive force. Space trembled, waves of energy surged, and wherever she passed, a huge sword-shaped valley was carved into the ground. Facing the incoming angelic sword, Fat Lion finally showed signs of panic, sensing an aura of death approaching him relentlessly.