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A light shining with blue within the green rushed out of the Xuanming dwelling and made a sharp turn, flying towards the Myriad sect.
The great waves crashed down above the ocean as the fierce winds whistled past his ears. Pi Yangqiu was extremely nervous. He glanced back at the Xuanming dwelling that resembled a gaping mouth. But fortunately, the Xuanming dwelling was silent. Li Qingshan did not seem to want to hunt him down, which made him let out a sigh of relief. “I’ve made the right gamble!”
Pi Yangqiu realised it was only a clone, and the clone’s cultivation was at least a heavenly tribulation lower than his body. As such, the Li Qingshan in the Xuanming dwelling was a Yang Soul cultivator at most, but the pressure that he emanated was far too great. It was basically like a sky full of dark clouds pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to be completely convinced by his own judgement.
If he were wrong, then there would only be death. He had even prepared himself to abandon his body and flee with his Yang Soul. Even if he would be forced to reconstruct his body, that was still better than ending up in the Demon domain and becoming some kind of Demon Sovereign!
Now that he had managed to escape, with the sea wind blowing in his face, he immediately felt like he was unstoppable, like the world was in his reach. He could not help but smile self-deprecatingly. I’ve actually almost been frightened by a single clone! Though, what exactly has he gone through? How has he become so terrifying? Do Heretic Gods all have such great might?
However, upon further thought, he realised that it was Li Qingshan after all. Even if he became a Heretic God, he would not be any regular Heretic God. Before he could think too much about it, his heart began to surge like the ocean. His priority right now was to return to the Myriad sect and report everything he had seen and experienced in the Xuanming dwelling.
The Asura Battle God seemed to possess impressive origins, able to leave him immobilised with a single glance. What he saw and heard was even more shocking too. Incinerated by the flames of karma, a request of surrender from the heavenly emperor…
He was astounded and uncertain. What gives a Heretic God the right to be requested to surrender by the heavenly emperor?
The heavenly emperor was the paramount existence among the myriad worlds, basically equivalent to the embodiment of the heavens. The mortals referred to him as “the old heavens”, and even the buddha had to refer to him as “your majesty” out of respect.
Even the grand sect master of the Myriad sect was only his subject in charge of his study. To a Yang Soul cultivator like Pi Yangqiu, his life objective was basically to make it beyond the Nine Heavens and earn the right to call him “your majesty”.
Yet, the two had mentioned someone like him extremely naturally, even giving off a slight sensation that they were opposing him.
No matter how clever Pi Yangqiu was, he was unable to…
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