"Wasn’t the Holy Sky Alliance already annihilated a hundred years ago?" Ye Luo couldn’t help but speak out.
"The Holy Sky Alliance was the overlord of the world, how could it possibly be annihilated? The Holy Sky Alliance exists as long as daylight persists, without the end of daylight, there is no demise of the Holy Sky!"
Lu Youwei said with indescribable excitent in his voice, his eyes even carried a hint of madness and zeal, resembling a devout believer of God, which gave Ye Luo a silent shock.
Ye Luo had not expected that even a hundred years after the death of Sheng Tianyang, one of his offspring mbers still harbored such fanatical faith in the Holy Sky Alliance. He couldn’t help but admire Sheng Tianyang for this, no wonder the Holy Sky Alliance nearly unified the entire Hidden Sect a hundred years ago.
"I apologize, even if the Holy Sky Alliance hasn’t been annihilated, I won’t be your Alliance Hierarch. Although I, like your leader, possess the Nine Yang Physique, I am myself, not Sheng Tianyang, and certainly cannot be your Alliance Hierarch. Please leave!"
Ye Luo said calmly, despite having the Nine Yang Physique just like Sheng Tianyang, he naturally could not beco the second Sheng Tianyang and would not inherit anything to do with the Holy Sky Alliance because it had nothing to do with him. He only wanted to be Ye Luo, to be his true self, not a replacent for soone else.
"But..."
Lu Youwei’s expression changed upon hearing Ye Luo’s words, and he was just about to speak.
"Enough, there’s no need to speak further; I’ll take the relic map, but I won’t take the seat of Alliance Hierarch. Whoever among you wishes to take it, go ahead!"
Ye Luo said lightly and then quickly left the place, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Ye Luo depart, a tinge of disappointnt flashed through Lu Youwei’s eyes, quickly being replaced by a determined look.
"No matter what, with the reappearance of the Nine Yang Physique, this is absolutely a sign from our Alliance Hierarch. The rejuvenation of the Holy Sky Alliance is hopeful!"
Lu Youwei muttered to himself, oblivious to the complex expressions flickering in Lu Ming’s eyes beside him.
Lu Youwei then quickly left the place with Lu Ming, and in less than ten minutes, a group of people clad in white long robes, wielding longswords, exuding the temperant and deanor of ancient swordsn, appeared – they were from the Sword Sect.
The leader, a refined and serene middle-aged man, was an Elder of the Sword Sect nad Yuan Hao, possessed the strength of the Fifth Level of the Hua Yuan Realm and had been instructed to covertly steal the relic map of the Holy Sky Alliance’s treasure in Capital City.
Yet, seeing two of his fellow Sword Sect disciples dead before him, Yuan Hao’s expression was extrely ugly. The others from the Sword Sect, upon seeing the tragic death of their comrades, were shocked and soon their eyes filled with rage.
"Who did this, so ruthlessly bold to kill a mber of the Sword Sect, truly reckless and audacious!" a man at the Fourth Level of the Hua Yuan Realm beside Yuan Hao exclaid, his face ashen.
"One had his head blown apart, and the other was crushed inside by an imnse force. Whoever did this must be incredibly powerful. But no matter who it is, whoever kills a Sword Sect disciple must die!"
Yuan Hao spoke calmly with a hint of imperiousness, his refined face appearing very grim as he radiated an acute and lethal sword intent. As this montum emanated,
suddenly, the very air within several ters of him was obliterated by his fearso sword intent. This sword intent was truly terrifying; anyone who ca close would inevitably be executed by it.
"Send soone to investigate imdiately, find out who did this, and where the relic map is now!"
Yuan Hao ordered coldly, and the group of Sword Sect disciples nodded in response.
Elsewhere, Lu Youwei brought Lu Ming to a very secluded location in Capital City and entered a small courtyard.
"Master, you’re back. Did you acquire the relic map? What about the others?"
As Lu Youwei and Lu Ming entered, a group of people surged forward with inquiries, all of them possessing the strength of the Saint Realm, though only at the Fifth or Sixth Level.
"I need to see Elder Wu on urgent business!"
Lu Youwei said and quickly walked into a room.
"Elder Wu!"
Entering the room, Lu Youwei’s gaze turned toward an elderly man in a grey robe inside, with hair of mixed black and white, his deanor carrying a sense of respect.
The elder’s eyes snapped open, a sharp light flashing through them as he gazed at Lu Youwei and said indifferently, "Youwei, you’re back. Did you bring back the partial map?"
"I’m sorry, Elder Wu, the partial map has been stolen!"
Lu Youwei bowed as he spoke.
Instantly, Elder Wu’s brows furrowed slightly, and he uttered in a deep voice, "What happened?"
"Elder Wu, although the partial map was stolen, the person who took it possesses the Nine Yang Physique!" Lu Youwei began to explain.
"What?"
At that mont, Elder Wu’s complexion changed, his eyes flashing with a shade of astonishnt as he looked at Lu Youwei, his aura fluctuating slightly.
"Are you certain?"
Elder Wu’s gaze fixed intently on Lu Youwei, tinged with a hint of disbelief.
"Absolutely certain. The strength he displayed is identical to the strength contained within the statue of the Alliance Hierarch, and he has also admitted that he indeed possesses the Nine Yang Physique."
Lu Youwei spoke with unshakeable conviction.
"Could it be true that the Nine Yang Physique has been reborn? Could the Alliance Hierarch’s legacy really be true?"
Elder Wu inwardly exclaid in amazent and abruptly asked, "Where is this person now? Did you bring him back?"
"No, I inford him about the Holy Sky Alliance, but he doesn’t seem to want to beco the Alliance Hierarch and didn’t co back with ."
Lu Youwei shook his head.
"Regardless, since the Nine Yang Physique has truly been reborn, we must seize this opportunity. Perhaps the Holy Sky Alliance can rise again and fulfill the uncompleted legacy of our Alliance Hierarch from a hundred years ago."
Elder Wu spoke, his eyes flickering with an unusual glint.
"Elder Wu is right. We must inform my father imdiately; he will be overjoyed to know about this!"
Lu Youwei said.
"Not so fast. You should thoroughly investigate this person’s information first!"
Elder Wu shook his head.
"Alright!" Lu Youwei nodded, then left the room.
After Lu Youwei had departed, the elder’s eyes narrowed slightly, shimring with an enigmatic light that was difficult to interpret.
By this ti, Ye Luo had already returned to the villa, where Situ Luoyun and the other ladies were sitting inside, seemingly waiting for Ye Luo.
"Why haven’t you all gone to sleep yet?"
Seeing the ladies, Ye Luo couldn’t help but speak.
"How could we possibly sleep without you back?" Qin Yuru said, looking at Ye Luo.
"It’s late; go to sleep. Lack of sleep will cause wrinkles in won, and then I might not like you anymore!"
A mischievous smile appeared at the corner of Ye Luo’s mouth.
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