"In other words, the matter of the Lei family has co to a complete end. The Fire Seed has been entirely extinguished."
Regret, naturally, exists.
That regret is that Yu Zhiwen, in the end, did not please but instead turned the Supre Master, who paved the way for her without reservation, into an enemy.
Utterly absurd...
Lowering her head, Dao Xuanji shook it bitterly.
After all, her feelings for Yu Zhiwen were genuine, truly nurturing her as her own child.
At this mont, she had no choice but to set this matter aside for now.
Her gaze fell downward, where Dao Xuanji’s feet still lay the shattered Wu Siniang.
Yes, this was rely a high-level Xuanji Star Official, essentially half a demi-saint incarnation, aning 2.5 demi-saint incarnation.
From start to finish, it was she, Dao Xuanji, who supported Liu Guifen to ascend to the position of Lord of Northern Realm at Cross Corner Street.
Carrying the will of the Demon Ancestor, she was hidden beside The Divine, contacting the backhands of Cursed Yin, dicine Ancestor, and others, all done by her, Dao Xuanji.
After assuming the position of Hallmaster Xuanji at Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe and being shot to explosion by Ai Cangsheng’s three arrows, Dao Xuanji steeled herself and embarked on a new path.
Cultivation was impossible.
Her talent was nowhere near that of the Ten High Nobles.
Yet in terms of scheming, even Hallmaster Dao couldn’t outwit her and was brought down from his position; even the Eight Ancestors had been tricked early on and banished to Abyss Island.
In this lifeti, Dao Xuanji had never been so humiliated, shot to explosion by three arrows. Indeed, the wise man’s nesis is a reckless man!
She made a resolute decision to choose power, to cling to the Demon Ancestor’s thigh.
Unexpectedly, Ai Cangsheng could only bully the weak; when faced with sothing remotely tough, died outright.
One of her greatest enemies fell in mid-path, leaving only Xu Xiaoshou, who had also given her monstrous humiliation and snatched Yu Zhiwen away...
"It must wait until the dust settles before dealing with him."
Dao Xuanji knew Xu Xiaoshou’s combat power, which, although inferior to the Demon Ancestor, could certainly pin her down with ease.
This was a fact.
But an even greater fact was that no matter how Xu Xiaoshou shone like a star, he was destined for early demise.
Because there can only be one chosen one, falling to Bazhun’an ant Xu Xiaoshou would never return to zero.
And when not even dicine, Cursed Yin could compete, what could he use to fight against the Demon Ancestor?
"Heh."
"Born a slave, how to transcend?"
Dao Xuanji lanted her own lack of cultivation talent.
Otherwise, matched with her various strategic ploys, the stance of the Ten High Nobles would not have been unattainable; the speed of Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor might have been within reach.
What a pity.
In this world, there is no "if."
After kicking Wu Siniang with one foot and composing herself slightly, Dao Xuanji chose to request:
"Demon Ancestor Lord, your most loyal servant Dao Xuanji has already handled things."
"The power of the Ultimate Life Demon Physique concerning ’Ultimate Life’ attributes simply needs to be consud to influence the Life Path..."
She also briefly "pointed out" the Demon Ancestor’s Saint Xin, suggesting that the Divine Farr Hundred Grass was currently in a wrong state and attempting to robbing path might be tried.
After all, Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang, her brother, was also quite remarkable, daring to directly take action and bringing forth a Dao ancestor Yi Ji.
In Dao Xuanji’s view, no matter how calculated dicine Ancestor was, there was already no opportunity.
"..."
After a brief wait.
Previously, at least one or two words were usually given as a response when instructed by the Demon Ancestor.
This ti, there was completely no sound, as if completely severing contact with herself.
Ha, how could it be?
She was the most loyal walking tool of the Demon Ancestor, never showing a hint of betrayal, nor altering her ntal willingness to serve the desires at all.
Such a useful pawn, why would the Demon Ancestor suddenly abandon?
Could it be due to return to zero, making a reply impossible?
Or was her previous reminder sowhat overstepping?
Dao Xuanji was startled, her inner voice trembling: "It was Xuanji’s presumption..."
Still nothing, like stones sinking into the sea, not even a response.
Then it wasn’t presumption, but being busy, having no ti to deal with her.
Dao Xuanji’s mood relaxed, her gaze lifted, looking far toward Qianshi Emperor Realm, she wished to return ho.
Indeed, she should avoid the spotlight.
Given that she had hidden herself extrely well in this ancestral divine battle, unnoticed by anyone, not even floating to the surface to be seen.
However, in truth, she was also the guide to the fall of various ancestors and the first to bury the seed of disaster in Cross Corner Street without anyone detecting it, could be called the Black Hand behind the scenes... Oh, no, it was they who saw her as the chief culprit.
The settling of autumn accounts will surely happen.
Yet, by the next autumn, wouldn’t the Demon Ancestor wipe out all enemies on her behalf?
"Heh."
A whisk flick, Dao Xuanji strides forth, just about to step into Qianshi Emperor Realm, when her gaze suddenly fixes.
At the end of the falling snow, a silhouette unmistakably appears.
He approaches slowly with sword in hand, hair wild, eyes crimson, like an emotionally exhausted wild dog, glaring at her as if the next mont he’d pounce upon her to bite off a piece of flesh.
"Xu, Xu Xiaoshou?"
...
"Interesting."
Thunder calamity is still roaring.
The five regions are still reverberating.
The ancestral divine battle is far from over, growing increasingly fierce.
Amidst this tense situation, the Demon Ancestor lies calmly within the mother coffin of the sword tower, rging power, unexpectedly witnessing an entertaining show.
Conversing with Xu Xiaoshou arouses no desires within him.
But watching Xu Xiaoshou and Dao Xuanji peck at each other is like strolling under the glorious setting sun, encountering two wild dogs fighting tooth and nail outside the path, who wouldn’t stop to watch?
...
"How co you are here?"
Under the snow, Dao Xuanji’s body trembles violently.
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