Chapter 1363: Chapter 1362: Heading to Lotus Pond Secluded Path, Undying Saint King
“It seems the Life and Death Soul is right here,” Xu Zii said.
Traceless’s indication stopped here as well.
“Could it be down the mountain,” Sage Zixia suggested.
Because there was no trace of the Life and Death Soul on this mountain.
“Move the mountain,” Sage Zixia shouted.
The entire back mountain started to shake, with continuous roaring echoes.
The peak began to sway, as Sage Zixia let out a light shout.
Directly lifting the whole mountain.
He carried the mountain on his back, stepping forward, exuding a powerful aura that moved the entire mountain peak away.
But beneath the mountain, there was nothing.
Only flat ground!
The group frowned slightly.
“Where has the Netherworld God’s Life and Death Soul been hidden?”
“Young Master Xu, your Compass wasn’t mistaken, was it?” Even Sage Zixia was sowhat puzzled.
Xu Zii shook his head.
Traceless would not make a mistake; even the relics of the Ancient God, he could locate.
Let alone the Life and Death Soul of a Great Saint.
Xu Zii casually waved his hand, and a sharp Blade Intent slashed out.
The direction of the slash was precisely towards the mountain that Sage Zixia had just moved away.
When the blade landed on the mountain, the anticipated explosion did not occur.
Instead, a cry of pain ca forth.
The mountain intermingled with light and darkness, seemingly becoming conscious, trying to escape.
“This guy is really bold, transforming his Life and Death Soul into a mountain.
Standing within the Netherworld Sect.
Who would have thought?” Xu Zii laughed.
If not for Traceless guiding him, even passing by this mountain.
In his eyes, it would have been just an ordinary mountain peak.
Indeed, the most dangerous place in the world is also the safest place.
The mountain transford by the Life and Death Soul tried to flee, but Sage Zixia clearly wouldn’t give it that chance.
With light from his hand enveloping, it directly confined the surrounding spaces.
“Netherworld God, just rest in peace.
We will not let you resurrect,” Sage Zixia said.
“The confrontation with the Holy Court starts with eradicating you, their lapdog.”
As Sage Zixia’s words fell, the surrounding light driven by power, blasted completely towards the Life and Death Soul.
Although the Netherworld God could use the Life and Death Soul for resurrection.
But this resurrection would take an extrely long ti and cost, not sothing that could be simply accomplished.
Now the Life and Death Soul was completely annihilated within.
The final scream of the Netherworld God gradually faded away.
“It’s just a pity for this land, from now on, it will benefit the Myriad Poison King,” Bright Moon Fairy said.
The land beneath the Netherworld Sect, cultivated for thousands of years, was already teeming with power, a treasure-laden place.
Establishing a sect here is a worthwhile place.
“Taoist Friend Zixia, consider moving Zixia Holy Land here,” Xu Zii laughed.
“Anyway, you can’t go back to Zixia Holy Land; probably the Holy Court has already blocked it.”
“Forget it, I plan to leave the Catastrophe Demon Domain, starting a sect holds no aning anymore,” Sage Zixia shook his head.
In the past, when he established Zixia Holy Land, he was young and rash.
Back then, he was extraordinarily talented, rejecting recruitnt from all powerful forces.
He wanted to create a force that could rival the Holy Theocracy.
Thinking back now, he no longer harbors such ambitions for domination.
……
The three left Myriad Poison Mountain and rested for a few days in Bright Moon City.
During this ti, Bright Moon Fairy’s injuries had mostly healed.
They then took the Teleportation Array, preparing to head to Lotus Pond Secluded Path.
“Everyone, ahead might be another tough battle, let’s hope we can shoulder it together,” Bright Moon Fairy looked at Xu Zii.
“Young Master Xu, don’t retreat from the battlefield this ti.”
“Am I that kind of person?” Xu Zii shook his head with a smile.
“I’m here to find Sage Zixia; it’s not that I’m truly afraid of the Holy Court.”
The three stood within the Teleportation Array.
As the formidable power traversed space and ti, their figures disappeared inside Bright Moon City.
Ti-space travel is the most monotonous.
The three didn’t engage in conversation, each was imrsed in their own cultivation.
Xu Zii continually reviewed the mories left by the previous Demon Lord.
There, many hidden truths lay.
Unknown to the world, so even buried within the sands of history, vanished without a trace.
On the third day of ti-space travel, the void where the three resided suddenly shook with roaring explosions.
The entire void seed like it was about to be torn apart.
“Is it spatial turbulence?” Sage Zixia asked.
“We shouldn’t encounter turbulence, should we,” Bright Moon Fairy responded uncertainly.
“Though I seldom go to Lotus Pond Secluded Path, the built Teleportation Array is quite stable.
We’ve never encountered temporal turbulence there.”
“Then soone must be attacking the Array,” Xu Zii said, slowly opening his eyes and standing up.
“The Holy Court?” Both Bright Moon Fairy and Sage Zixia thought simultaneously.
“How did they find us?”
It should be known that during ti-space travel, each second their position fluctuated in ti and space.
“That the Holy Court can stand firm in the Nine Domains for so long, such a ans wouldn’t be surprising,” said Xu Zii calmly.
“Since our position has been discovered, let’s go face them,” Xu Zii stated.
Ti-space travel is very dangerous.
If attacked and if the coordinates are altered, forget going to Lotus Pond Secluded Path.
They might wind up in an unknown place.
Thus they were forced to co out.
……
Ripping apart the void before them, they erged.
This place was an adjacent barren desert.
The scorching sun hung overhead, with endless sand beneath their feet.
Occasionally, vultures flew low, letting out low cries.
“No matter what occurs later, if we can’t hold on, we’ll split up and leave.
And then regroup at Lotus Pond Secluded Path,” Sage Zixia reminded.
He already planned a retreat path.
“Whoever is attacking us, show yourself,” Bright Moon Fairy called.
“How do you like this chosen burial ground for you?” a gruff voice spoke.
The world quaked along with it.
They turned to see an old man standing on a nearby dune, holding a fishing rod.
Fishing amidst this desert made for an absurd sight.
Yet the old man looked relaxed, wearing a bamboo hat, his face lined with wrinkles weathered by ti.
“May I know your na?” Sage Zixia asked.
“Just call Gravedigger,” the old man chuckled.
“You’re with the Holy Court?” Sage Zixia inquired.
“No, but I owe a debt to the Holy Ancestor, that old fellow,” the elder laughed.
“Burying you all here would repay that debt.”
Xu Zii narrowed his eyes, looking at the elder before him.
The mories left by the previous Demon Lord seed to have recorded such a presence.
“Boundless Sea, Undying Saint King?”
Xu Zii uttered his na.
The old man looked astonished, then laughed: “Interesting, soone still rembers .”
“What’s that?” Both Sage Zixia and Bright Moon Fairy were puzzled.
They had never heard of such an existence.
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