Facing Fu Hao’s question, Yang Di’s eyes were sparkling. “If you are not willing, then it’s time for you to reincarnate,” Yang Di said.
Boooom!
An unstoppable aura exploded and shook the mountains. Fu Hao was swayed like a leaf in the storm.
His face was pale as paper and could only agree to this mission, biting his teeth.
Yang Di waved his hand and left quickly.
“Even Great Emperor Heartless and Sword Saint were revived, so what if Liu Wuji comes in?”
Yang Di smiled as he talked to himself.
He had been the top cultivator in the world for three thousand years. It was too lonely.
He desperately needed a powerful enemy to push himself higher.
He did not even see Shi Shenzong, Zhou Xuanji, and Xuanyuan Zhou as formidable enemies.
He wanted to challenge powerful cultivators who were testified as Great Emperors.
Not those ordinary persons.
He returned to his desk and continued to write.
Words were written on the piece of paper laid on the table.
“Past and Present”
Yang Di did not write immediately but fell into deep thought as he stared at those words.
…
At the peak of Skyfall.
Zhou Xuanji continued to sing his sword like a dancing crane.
Ning Zifeng, Lin Changge, Meng Tianlang, Chen Bantian, and Beixiao Wangjian stood and watched him quietly nearby.
Beixiao Wangjian could not understand but glanced at the other four. Seeing that they were all paying full attention, he felt a little discouraged. But for the sake of his face, he continued to stay calm.
Lin Changge squinted his eyes and said to himself, “How long are these four going to stand there for?”
He did not know that Ning Zifeng, Meng Tianlang, and Chen Bantian were also anxious in their hearts.
At first, they were merely curious about Zhou Xuanji’s training.
Chen Bantian was competitive and challenged the others that he would be the first to see what Zhou Xuanji was doing. Since then, they had been standing there.
The sword soul was the highest achievement of Shi Shenzong. How could it be something that they could understand just by seeing with their eyes.
Zhou Xuanji did not know that they were competing against each other but continued to be immersed in the Sword’s Way.
He had practiced the White Crane Sword Technique tens of thousands of times, day and night, without stopping. However, he still could not catch the key to sword soul.
“What am I lacking?”
Zhou Xuanji thought to himself while he practiced with his instincts.
He began remembering the scene of Shi Shenzong using his sword soul.
Time continued to pass.
An hour later, LIn Changge, Beixiao Wangjian, and the other three looked at each other in dismay, and finally, they left without a word.
Zhou Xuanji was still searching, no wonder that they did not understand.
However, they did not make it obvious, and so saved face for each other.
A month later.
Zhou Xuanji was still practicing White Crane Sword Technique, which made Jiang Xue a little worried.
She told this to Daoya Old Man.
“Don’t worry, this brat must be training to master an awesome ability. Leave him,” Daoya Old Man said indifferently.
“Yesterday, you divined about the south of the Northern Wilderness Region. Today, you do the north,” He turned and said.”
The art of Divine could be used to divine the Fate and future of humans but also the future of a piece of land.
He taught Jiang Xue for dozens of years, and the girl’s divination was already very powerful.
Jiang Xue took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to the divine.
Daoya Old Man turned his gaze back to Zhou Xuanji.
In this world, no one had mastered the sword soul, so he did not understand Zhou Xuanji either.
However, he sensed that the odd aura on Zhou Xuanji’s body was getting more intense, which was definitely not good.
Just when he was thinking about how to help Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue opened her eyes suddenly.
“Grand-teacher, I divined a person.” She bit her lips and said with fear.”
Daoya Old Man asked in astonishment, “I asked you to divine the land, how did you end up divining a person?”
Jiang Xue replied honestly. She divined that in a frozen land, a white-haired person was walking with his head looking down. He was dragging a dead body on each of his hands.
Daoya Old Man heard it and was curious. He immediately asked her to project what she saw.
Such a scene with only three people was easy to produce.
Jiang Xue closed her eyes and formed a spell sign with her hands. Next, a water sphere appeared before her.
In the water sphere, the view that Jiang Xue had described appeared.
Lin Changge, Huang Lianxin, and the others saw them and gathered around.
Jiang Xue had already shown her power in divination. They often heard her speaking about the future and were all interested.
“Hmm? Isn’t that Fu Hao? He died? That’s too fortunate for him!”
Lin Changge pointed at a boy’s body in the right hand of the white-haired man and cried out.
The group was shocked. That dead body was Fu Hao’s?
They turned their attention to the other body.
The white-haired man had already broken their neck. Their faces were twisted to the back, and he grasped them by their throat as he dragged them along. This gave everyone a clear view of their faces.
“It’s Diablo.”
Zhou Xuanji’s voice came coldly, which made everyone shudder.
He appeared behind Huang Lianxin without anyone noticing.
“Diablo! Who is this person to be able to kill both Diablo and Fuhao, and why are those two in the north?”
Daoya Old Man frowned. He stroked his long beard and fell into deep thought.
Zhou Xuanji looked at the white-haired person and felt that he had seen him somewhere, but he could not put a name to it.
This person wore tattered clothing with a humpback like an old man imprisoned for a long time. He had encountered many people with such an appearance, so it was difficult for him to recognize that person.
Moreover, this person could kill Diablo and Fu Hao with intact corpses. This meant that his power was far beyond these two.
With a similar level of power, it was difficult to leave the enemy with a fully intact corpse.
Baihao Yixin was the paradigm for that. He exploded himself to blast his enemy to death as well.
“Let me divine it.”
Daoya Old Man took a deep breath and said deeply.
Everyone’s expressions turned awkward.
Was this guy going to vomit blood again.
Daoya Old Man was a little hesitant as well, but this was an important matter, so he decided to risk it.
Jiang Xue could divine without any fear, why couldn’t he?
He closed his eyes and started divining.
“Pfftt—”
A stream of blood shot out like an arrow. His face was pale like paper, and he almost lost consciousness.
Beixiao Wangjian quickly supported him and said unpleasantly, “Old man, don’t push yourself. I feel that one day you will divine yourself to death.”
Zhou Xuanji’s face twitched a little. He also felt that something was off.
Is this Old Man getting weaker by the day?
Would vomiting blood so frequently reduce his life span?
“Devil… The Ultimate Devil…”
Daoya Old Man cried out with a trembling voice. His eyes were filled with blood vessels.
He fell into fear. Ignoring the rest, he hugged himself and kept repeating the word devil.
Everyone shuddered at the sight of this.
It was Daoya Old Man’s first time being so anxious.
Could it be that the white-haired man was the Ultimate Devil?
Even Diablo died in his hands.
The group began to comfort the old man.
A long while later.
Daoya Old Man calmed down but was still in fear.
He sat down and took a deep breath, “The world is going to be in chaos!”
He said, “That Ultimate Devil will appear in the north and even Great Emperor Heartless could not defeat him. The Great Emperor exploded himself but did not hurt the Ultimate Devil at all.”
