Chapter 1119: Chapter 1138: Taichu Sacred Land
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, a nine-story tower rises from a pile of earth, and a mighty tree grows from a tiny seed.
The aning of these words is that to achieve a goal, one must start from scratch; nothing can be accomplished in one swift move.
Clouds drift for miles, and as Ye Xuan strolled forward, his eyes appeared sowhat deep. He didn’t know who the person just was, but he knew he had to forge ahead with courage until he ascended to the pinnacle.
The disdain of others, the contempt of others, these would not deter Ye Xuan; instead, they would beco his greatest motivation until he reached the peak and made those who once looked down on him gaze up at him.
Although Ye Xuan felt anger in his heart, he was very self-aware because his opponent was stronger; he didn’t need to say much, for being weak was the original sin.
Fortunately, one thing made Ye Xuan very relieved; through the mysterious person’s account, Liu Baiyi was not in any danger but was instead focused on cultivation, which settled one of Ye Xuan’s worries.
“Being weak is the original sin; only being strong is eternal.” Ye Xuan murmured solemnly, a hint of determination flashing across his eyes.
Food must be eaten bite by bite, and the road must be walked step by step. This principle Ye Xuan understood well, but he wanted to shorten this process extrely quickly.
“The Heavenly nding Pill is indeed good, but unfortunately, my pride doesn’t allow to accept it. Even without it, I will swiftly enter the Saint King Realm.” Ye Xuan muttered coldly, having already devised a plan in his heart.
“Huntian Saint King, you escaped with your life once, but unfortunately, your fate is sealed, destined to die by my hand.”
Rumble!
The Heaven and Earth Blood Sea howled and roared. Ye Xuan once again sensed the aura of Huntian Saint King and, after three breaths, suddenly shot toward the East.
No one whom Ye Xuan wanted dead had ever escaped from his grasp, not even Huntian Saint King, for he was Ye Xuan’s stepping stone to advancing to the Saint King Realm. How could Ye Xuan easily let him go?
Strike while the iron is hot is Ye Xuan’s usual course of action. This once-in-a-lifeti opportunity would not be missed.
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anwhile, Huntian Saint King, covered in blood, was frantically fleeing toward the East, frequently looking back in fear that Ye Xuan would pursue him again.
Fortunately, the appearance of the Heavenly nding Sect Master saved his life at the critical mont, and Ye Xuan was delayed for quite so ti, not catching up with him imdiately.
“This kid is too peculiar; how did he find ?”
Huntian Saint King muttered as he fled, the distant horizon revealing a vast mountain range. Enveloped in mist, a palace lood faintly, radiating a sacred glow.
“Taichu Sacred Land is just ahead. Even if that kid finds , he will surely die at the hands of Tailing Saint King.”
“But why is there no response from the Spirits Palace? Don’t they know I’m being relentlessly pursued by this scum?”
Huntian Saint King was indecisive, having been pursued by Ye Xuan for ten years, leaving no ti to heal. With such a commotion, why had no one from the Spirits Heavenly Palace co to his aid?
In fact, Huntian Saint King had really misunderstood. It wasn’t just that the Spirits Heavenly Palace remained silent; other prominent Daoist schools were also motionless, which had much to do with the Heavenly nding Sect Master.
Though the Heavenly nding Sect Master was only a clone visiting the Southern Dipper Domain, those exalted Daoist sects naturally sensed his aura, focusing their attention on the Heavenly nding Pavilion in the Southern Dipper Domain. Who had ti to care about Huntian Saint King?
Perhaps in the Southern Dipper Domain, the Saint King Realm was an extraordinary existence, and Huntian Saint King belonged to the Spirits Heavenly Palace, but compared to the arrival of the Heavenly nding Sect Master, he beca insignificant.
Although the Heavenly nding Sect Master incidentally saved Huntian Saint King’s life, he indirectly helped Ye Xuan by alleviating several troubles. His arrival made the Spirits Heavenly Palace and these subli Daoist sects wary, diverting their attention and giving Ye Xuan ample ti to pursue and kill Huntian Saint King.
“Never mind, first enter the Taichu Sacred Land. If that brat does find , he’ll never return.” Huntian Saint King muttered darkly, his figure speeding toward Taichu Sacred Land.
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The Heaven and Earth Blood Sea blotted out the sky and sun. The Soul-killing Sky-drying was an extrely sinister secret technique, a creation of Ye Xuan, and it gathered billions of Blood Soul Essences. Huntian Saint King could not escape Ye Xuan’s pursuit.
Rumble!
Heaven and Earth trembled, the blood sea surged, and Ye Xuan approached, riding the towering blood sea. Ahead lay a continuous mountain range, a palace faintly visible within the swirling clouds.
“Taichu Sacred Land?”
A towering peak protruded into Ye Xuan’s view, and on the mottled mountainside, four large characters were engraved, which Ye Xuan read aloud, one by one.
“Has he fled into the Taichu Sacred Land?” Ye Xuan squinted, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
If Ye Xuan rembered correctly, the Qingming Great Saint he killed earlier was from the Taichu Sacred Land. Legend had it that an old Saint King resided there, and it was this old Saint King’s presence that allowed the Taichu Sacred Land to stand in the Southern Dipper Domain for so long without falling.
To enter or not to enter?
A dilemma confronted Ye Xuan.
Rumor held that this old Saint King had lived for more than a hundred million years. A hundred million years ago, he had the cultivation of a Great Saint King, and with more than a hundred million years having passed, rumors from the outside world suggested he might have stepped into the Nine Heavens Saint King Realm.
With a Great Saint King, Ye Xuan might dare to clash, but confronting a Nine Heavens Saint King, two full realms above him, he certainly wouldn’t take the risk.
But for Ye Xuan to just leave, he was not willing, knowing that Huntian Saint King was in an extrely weakened state. It would be tough to find such an opportunity later if he didn’t kill him now.
“Seek wealth amidst danger; retreating is not my style.” Ye Xuan smiled devilishly, carrying the Heaven and Earth Blood Sea towards Taichu Sacred Land with a boom.
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Taichu Sacred Land.
“Huntian, is everything you’re saying true?”
Tailing Saint King was an elder with white hair and beard, exuding an ethereal and sagely air, yet his eyes were exceedingly sharp, naturally commanding authority without anger.
“Tailing senior, it’s absolutely true. Not only did Ye Xuan kill people from our Spirits Heavenly Palace, but he also killed your disciple Qingming. Unfortunately, though I am a Saint King, I am no match for him. Only you, senior, can suppress this person now.” Huntian Saint King said.
“Ye Xuan? A Great Saint?”
Tailing Saint King’s brows furrowed, his eyes flickering slightly. Even when Huntian Saint King ntioned his disciple’s death, his eyelids only twitched a little, showing no sign of anger.
As the saying goes, with age cos wisdom and cunning. Soone who had lived for over a hundred million years had a depth of mind that was terrifyingly deep, naturally masking their emotions.
“What kind of War Body does he have?”
Tailing Saint King pondered for a short ti, raising his eyes to the blood-covered Huntian Saint King, a hint of doubt crossing his eyes.
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