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Now reading: Chapter 236 - 7: The Road to Creation Separation, Fate’s Dea from Monarch Night, a Eastern novel by Feng Ling Tian Xia.

The black horse galloped swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred miles of road were left behind under the hooves.

When the two horses charged up a hill.

Fang Che suddenly felt his heart race.

He imdiately reined in the horse.

With a solemn expression, he looked ahead.

The countless life-and-death battles in his past and present lives gave him, at this mont, an inexplicable pressure.

The dense falling snow ahead actually ford pressure from all directions, pressing towards his location.

Fang Che’s gaze turned serious.

Up ahead, there’s an enormous danger!

The entire world seed like a massive prison!

This feeling even reminded Fang Che of that spear in his past life.

At the mont it appeared, there was no place for him to hide anywhere between heaven and earth!

Only death!

He finally understood why his mood had been off throughout this journey, where the inexplicable suppression ca from!

"Ye ng!"

Fang Che straightened up on the horse and called out softly.

Hearing Fang Che’s unusual tone, Ye ng imdiately approached, "Young master?"

"You now...leave imdiately, go over there..."

Fang Che pointed towards a patch of snow-covered land, saying, "If I rember correctly, that way lies a cliff, where I once hunted the Xueya Demon Wolf."

"Go there, hide beneath the cliff."

"Unless I call for you, don’t show yourself."

"If sothing indeed happens, I hope I can escape from there."

Fang Che’s gaze was stiff, his tone harsh.

"Young master?" Ye ng was startled.

"Go quickly!"

Fang Che shouted sternly.

His expression sowhat fierce.

Ye ng was startled, saying, "Understood."

She imdiately spurred her horse towards that direction, sensing an urgency as she galloped, her delicate hand smoothing over the horse’s hoofprints behind.

Though the sky was snowing heavily, it was not entirely safe.

Then, without hesitation, she galloped madly, leaping off the cliff with both her and the horse.

Her nimble body light as a feather, landing on the snow.

Instantly, she killed the white horse with a single palm strike.

In her heart, she silently apologized.

In the blink of an eye, she buried the white horse’s body in the snow beneath the cliff, which was already several feet deep.

With a wave of her delicate hand, the snow instantly covered it.

Then she surveyed the surrounding terrain, swiftly leaping to a spot halfway up the cliff opposite.

She quickly made a simple snow trap at the corner.

Then she returned and hid herself away.

If Fang Che managed to escape from there, she could catch him here, assess the approach of others, and if they approached from the ground, she would take Fang Che over the corner and quickly move over the mountain, using the trap to delay the pursuers briefly, then turn back and flee to the mountaintop.

If the adversaries descended from the sky, she would imdiately turn the corner and head for the mountaintop. Once they landed and took off again, she would have gained so breathing room to pull away.

Ye ng quietly watched further away, at a tall mountain.

Secretly clenching a few Thunderbolts in her hands.

Hopefully... it can trigger an avalanche?

With the newly fallen snow... can it avalanche?

...

Fang Che rode his horse atop the hill, his gaze heavy, sensing the energies between heaven and earth.

The pressure was just ahead.

However, Fang Che had a feeling that if he went sideways now, he might die faster.

He wanted to run back.

But had the sa feeling.

Running back would an dying faster.

Might as well face it head-on, anyway, almost no one recognizes him.

Even less know of his identity as Yemo.

For now, even if he had to run, he should first figure out the enemy’s layout before deciding.

Fang Che’s heart was heavy.

He was filled with vigilance about this feeling.

Fang Che activated his Bingche Spirit Platform, concealing his aura at the level of an Innate Martial Sect.

He put on a hat, slightly altered his facial features, and wrapped his mouth and nose completely with a large scarf, leaving only his eyes exposed, making it look as if he were afraid of the cold and snow.

Should be fine.

No one knows .

Fang Che took a deep breath, rode forward, his face calm, as if he had detected nothing.

Braving the wind and snow, he mumbled complaints.

"What darn weather, so cold..."

"Such heavy snow, really what the hell."

...

Opposite.

Sun Yuan and three others were advancing against the snow.

The people on this side had much higher cultivation levels than Fang Che, being at the Emperor Level. The two guards first chuckled, "Yo, it seems we’re not the only ones traveling in this vast snowstorm till now."

"There are also people traveling on the opposite side, I reckon we’ll et after going a bit further."

As Emperor-level experts, when the eyes were almost useless in such heavy snowfall, they naturally had their Spiritual Sense fully opened!

And because of that, they detected Fang Che ahead of ti.

Previously, any pedestrians they encountered on the road had long been buried in the snow.

Traveling in this weather already spoiled their mood, killing a few people along the way to vent was trivial.

In other words, no matter who’s on the opposite side, they’re pretty much dood today.

"The other side seems to have split into two groups, at so fork in the road? Haha... Now there’s only one coming this way."

After advancing a little more, Sun Yuan sensed that soone was indeed approaching.

He glanced at the two guards; were these two’s cultivation levels that much higher than his? Such formidable Divine Sense!

Sun Yuan complinted, "You two have truly profound cultivation, it’s only now I vaguely sense sothing."

The two simply smiled faintly.

If it weren’t for needing Sun Yuan this ti, soone of Sun Yuan’s cultivation and status wouldn’t have been worth their attention at all.

"Brother Sun, that top scorer in our Cultivating Gu to Beco a God Plan, Lord Night Demon, what’s your relationship with him exactly? I just feel it’s not that simple."

The two Emperor-level experts were probing again.

On this journey, the three showed great interest in this topic, asking Sun Yuan hundreds of tis.

Every ti Sun Yuan deflected them.

Once again revisiting the old issue.

Sun Yuan sighed, "I honestly don’t know him well, I’m just an elder. Frankly speaking... The Sect Hierarch’s disciple, how much respect do you think he’d have for ?"

"Respect for you?"

The two Emperor-level experts sensitively grasped this topic, "How much respect does he have for you? This ans you’ve t Night Demon more than once, right?"

Sun Yuan was caught with a slip of the tongue, "Not many etings, since the Sect Hierarch demands confidentiality, so we..."

At this mont, Sun Yuan’s expression changed.

Because he sensed, ahead, that approaching aura... it seed... it seed so familiar?

He couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

Panicking inside: Can’t be... can’t be so coincidental.

Looking at the all-encompassing blizzard.

This... could he be on the way to a head-on collision?

Sun Yuan’s heart imdiately felt bitter, the two Emperor-level experts furrowed their brows at his expression, and asked, "Sun Gong? What’s wrong?"

Sun Yuan shook his head, "It’s nothing. Just feels like the person coming towards us up front seems sowhat familiar."

Such matters are hard to hide. A chance encounter in an unexpected snowy landscape makes it impossible to control one’s expression, especially for Fang Che, who wouldn’t expect the opposite party to be him.

He was only at General Level, incapable of recognizing through Divine Sense. Sun Yuan could only prepare in advance.

"Familiar feeling?"

The two Emperor-level experts chuckled, seemingly thoughtful, "Could it be Night Demon?"

Sun Yuan showed a helpless smile, "How could it be."

Just then, through the wind and snow ahead, a black horse ca into view.

It was a black-clad youth, braving the storm to face them.

Sun Yuan’s entire bloodstream seed to freeze.

Without seeing his face, he knew!

Indeed it was Fang Che!

Fang Che was also taken by surprise; his cultivation was only at General Level, far from Emperor Level, where one could sense the Divine Sense of the opposite side in such a blizzard.

He never imagined that the overwhelming pressure he felt from the other side was actually from his ntor Sun Yuan, one of the four great demons of the Demon Sect. It was only natural.

Sun Yuan was right in the center of the four, looking at him with a face full of surprise, clearly astounded as well.

Fang Che urged his horse forward, smiling, "Master, how co it’s you?"

Inside Fang Che’s mind, once he confird their identity, establishing a relationship with Sun Yuan, this danger would pretty much pass.

But even if Fang Che was extrely cunning, he couldn’t foresee Sun Yuan’s current plight.

"Ah, mmm..."

Sun Yuan quickly threw him a look, saying, "How co it’s you, kid? Didn’t I tell you to practice at ho? What are you doing out here in such a heavy snowstorm?"

To the two beside him, he smiled, "Turns out it’s my little disciple, quite the coincidence."

Quickly, he said to Fang Che, "Co quickly, greet your two uncles!"

Imdiately added, "This is Miss Wang, a significant figure, get over here and pay your respects quickly."

Fang Che cleverly displayed a fearful appearance, "Nephew greets the two uncles and greets Miss Wang. Master, where are you headed? Should I travel with you?"

Sun Yuan scolded, "What business do you have here, always looking for trouble! Get lost!"

Master and disciple cooperated tacitly, trying to send Fang Che away.

However, the two Emperor-level experts and Miss Wang beside them were coldly watching their performance.

"Sun Elder."

One of the Emperor-level experts snorted, with a half-smile, "You just said it’s an acquaintance of yours. But it’s not your disciple, right?"

The other Emperor subtly remarked, "Sun Elder, at your cultivation of Divine Power Empowernt, peak of first-grade emperor level, being this close, you didn’t recognize your disciple’s aura?"

Sun Yuan said, "This...it’s not strange, right? He’s my disciple, so I felt familiar, yeah? What’s the issue with that?"

"No! It’s very strange!"

This Emperor-level master said, "Sun Yuan! What are you hiding?"

Sun Yuan retorted, "Mr. Li, Li Changbo, what could I be hiding? Haven’t we been traveling together happily all along?"

"Happily!"

Li Changbo chuckled, his pupils contracting, "Sun Yuan, what are you really up to, we truly don’t know, but you think we’re not aware that your initial plan was to go to Baiyun State?"

Nearby, Li Changhe said sinisterly, "Sun Yuan, do you think we don’t know you left from Baiyun State? Now, you’re leading us all the way to Bai Pingzhou, what are your intentions?"

"We’ve been following your lead in the snow for so long, Sun Yuan, don’t you have anything to say?"

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