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Chapter 1998

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Appearing on the cloud of virtue, the True Dragon of Destiny stared at the sword. It opened its mouth and breathed out dragon breath on the sword. It was like a golden flame, constantly burning and refining the sword. In the cloud of virtue, threads of merit gathered towards the sword. In the Heavenly Law Net that covered the five major regions, the power of law gathered towards the sword. Also, the will of the people gathered on the sword. All of these were refining the sword. It made the sword even sharper.

The sword was invisible, hovering in the void. Although it was above Xuanhuang Castle, its sharpness still covered the whole of Da Yi.

"Amazing. What a sword of the emperor. Saint King Yi is like a sword hanging above the heads of the world's top experts, intimidating everyone and making them feel like there's a blade hanging on their backs. "

In a restaurant among the people, Lu Dongbin, Han Zhongli, Zhang Guolao, and the others looked up at the void. It was as if they could see a sword shining with golden light. The sword gave off a strong sense of danger.

Death!

Danger, extreme danger.

This sword definitely had terrifying power that could intimidate the world. Moreover, since it was born, it had been tempered by the fate of the country, merit, and the will of the people. The longer it was tempered, the more terrifying its sharpness would become. It would definitely grow with the growth of the dynasty. In the end, it would become a peerless killing sword that could intimidate the world. This sword represented the majesty of Da Yi, and the will of the ruler of the dynasty.

There was no problem in calling it the sword of the emperor.

"The sword of the emperor? No, I, Da Yi, am the dynasty of the great path, not the dynasty of the heavenly path. How can the emperor bind me, the Holy King? This sword should be called the sword of the emperor of heaven. My wish is to make Da Yi the ruler of the heavenly court. As the emperor of heaven, I shall suppress all enemies. "

Yi Tianxing looked at the sword hanging in the void and said slowly. This sword. It was like a different kind of divine weapon that ordinary people could not see. Only those who had reached a certain level of cultivation could sense it. The Celestial Thearch Sword's existence had two purposes. Firstly, it was to hang the sword in the world and deter lawbreakers, deities, demons, ghosts, and even enemies outside of Great Yi. It was also a form of protection for the Yi Clan's bloodline.

If anyone tried to harm the princes, princesses, or those of the Emperor's bloodline with insidious methods, they would be attacked by the Celestial Thearch Sword. With a slash of the sword, all demons and ghosts would be annihilated. It was reduced to dust.

If anyone wanted to harm the son of the Holy King, they would be targeted by the Celestial Thearch Sword.

This was a form of protection.

Of course, the Celestial Thearch Sword would not be triggered if it was a normal fight. This was a shackle that Yi Tianxing had placed on the Celestial Thearch Sword. As a descendant of the Yi Clan, their achievements depended on themselves. If they were injured or even killed in a fair fight, they could only blame themselves for not being strong enough and not putting in enough effort. When there is the despair of falling. The Celestial Thearch Sword could protect their growth, but it was not something they could rely on to do whatever they wanted.

It was not something they could rely on for the rest of their lives.

Whoosh!

Two ancient characters naturally appeared on the sword in the air — Celestial Thearch Sword!

Although it was not the real Celestial Thearch Sword yet, it would become one sooner or later. When that time came, the sword would hover over the world and awe the Nine Underworlds.

In the Imperishable Academy, the Old Master who was lecturing in the Confucian Academy suddenly looked up into the air. This action made the surrounding students very surprised. They all looked in the direction of the gaze, but they saw nothing.

A student asked curiously, "What are you looking at, Old Master? What do you see? "

"I see the Holy King's lofty ambition and boldness that can swallow the Nine Heavens. With such a Holy King, there is no need to worry that Da Yi will not prosper. "

The Old Master smiled and stroked his long beard as he spoke with an admiring expression.

"Conferring the title of a deity is something that can only be done in the Immortal Court, but Da Yi dares to do so. How generous and bold. Holy King Yi has the bearing of a Celestial Thearch. "A butterfly fluttered in the world of mortals and sighed.

There were definitely many almighty experts hiding among the people of Da Yi.

The almighty experts who had come through the Gathering of Almighties had either gone deep into the people or traveled the world. How could they be concerned about the changes that were happening in Da Yi every day? The longer they stayed, the more they could experience the rapid changes in Da Yi and understand the influence of Da Yi's system and the changes it brought.

This was especially true in Da Yi. As long as the Immortal City of Da Yi suppressed the newly conquered realms and implemented various systems, the chaotic situation would instantly be pacified. After peace was restored, the murderous aura and chaotic aura that pervaded the air would dissipate and be replaced by a clear, peaceful, and stable environment. This was simply too important for the development of civilization.

The four newly conquered realms were already flourishing.

Large numbers of people migrated over, creating a brand new life. The lively and prosperous scene was the people's yearning and desire for a new life. They could completely feel that burning passion.

Not many people were willing to stay in such a chaotic and hopeless environment. The stability of Da Yi was the dream of countless people. It was what they yearned for the most. They also knew how to cherish this rare and precious life.

Everyone looked at the void, at Xuanhuang Castle, their gazes deep and complicated.

.....

"Damn it, bastard, it's been taken care of. The Investiture of Gods can actually remove all the spirituality. How could this be? "

Green Robe's mouth was wide open the entire time, an expression of disbelief on his face. This method of making spiritual energy living beings was originally difficult to break. Unless it was a deadly poison, there should be no way to dispel it. Who would have thought that a single God Seal could make these spirituality betray. This was simply too unimaginable.

What was this, sending warmth from a thousand miles away?

He could not accept it.

"Old Green, don't be too sad. We've all had our share of failures against Da Yi. It's not that our army is incompetent, it's just that the enemy is too cunning. This is not a crime of war. "White Robe sighed as he walked to Green Robe's side, patted his shoulder and said slowly.

Which one of them hadn't made a move against Da Yi before? Some had fought him head-on, and some had used underhanded methods. But without exception, none of them had managed to defeat Da Yi. Instead, Da Yi had grown stronger. This time, they had thought that it was a great opportunity. If they succeeded, it would be enough to shake Da Yi's foundation. Who would have thought that Da Yi's Deification Technique would shatter this great opportunity and shatter their dreams in an instant?

That feeling, was really … too difficult.

They were the Hydra, backed by the Eternal Night World and had endless support, but they could not do anything to Da Yi.

This was simply a disgrace.

Of course, if Da Yi really fought with the Eternal Night World head-on, the current Da Yi would be smashed to pieces even if he was in the Holy Court. But the problem was that the Eternal Night World could not reach out and did not have enough power to interfere in the Eternal World.

"It is said that the Eternal Night World is not peaceful right now. A mysterious faction had appeared out of nowhere, and it was called the Ten Thousand Evil Palace. The Ten Thousand Evil Palace was extremely mysterious, and no one knew where its base was. There was an Evil Spirit List inside, and if one joined the Ten Thousand Evil Palace, their True Spirit would be branded on the list. Even if they died, they could be reborn. Also, it is said that the Evil Spirit List can resurrect the countless Evil Demon experts that have fallen in this world. "

Red Robe took a deep breath and suddenly said.

Speaking of the Myriad Evil Palace, his expression became serious.

This force had appeared out of nowhere, and the first thing they did was to kill a top elder of the Blood Demon Race. Not only that, they had succeeded. This instantly caused the Myriad Evil Palace to become famous.

Moreover, it was publicly announced that the Myriad Evil Palace would accept missions, be it assassination, treasure hunting, exploration, or anything else. As long as they could afford it, they would even dare to kill a Demon God. Once the announcement was made, the entire Eternal Night World was in an uproar. Moreover, the Evil Spirit List could resurrect the experts that had fallen in this world. Once this fact was confirmed, it immediately caused a frenzy. Countless experts searched for the Myriad Evil Palace, wanting to join it and use the Evil Spirit List to resurrect the people they wanted to resurrect.

Especially those top Evil Demons that had been resurrected with the help of the Evil Spirit List. Not only were they powerful, but their invisible influence was even more shocking. Every single one of them could lead a large force. In addition, the Myriad Evil Palace was mysterious and unfathomable. There was no trace of it at all, and one could only use the Evil Token to travel. Without the Evil Token, there was no way to enter the Myriad Evil Palace. This was the greatest guarantee of the Myriad Evil Palace's mysteriousness.

After the Myriad Evil Palace grew stronger, they successfully completed several assassination missions, causing the Myriad Evil Palace's reputation to flourish. It was said that even young geniuses had joined.

There was a saying in the Myriad Evil Palace: As long as the Myriad Evil Palace accepted a mission, there was no mission that they could not complete. Even if they failed the first time, they would still send more experts to assassinate them until the mission was completed. In the Eternal Night World, the Myriad Evil Palace's reputation was very reliable. It was sought after by many.

"Do you think we can issue a mission in the Myriad Evil Palace and invite them to send experts to assassinate Da Yi's top officials? Or even directly assassinate Holy King Yi. "

White Robe suddenly suggested.

The Myriad Evil Palace was powerful because they had the Evil Spirit List. These assassins were not afraid of death at all. Even if they died in an assassination, they could resurrect with the help of the Evil Spirit List and gain contribution points. This made the assassins of the Myriad Evil Palace completely fearless when it came to assassination. As long as there was a chance, they would fight with all their might and launch an attack at all costs, not hesitating to perish together.

"Makes sense. We can give it a try."

Hearing this, Red Robe secretly nodded in agreement.

In any case, as long as they paid a price, the Pantheon of Ten Thousand Evil would be the one to make a move. This was a win-win situation. If they failed the mission, they could even drag the Pantheon of Ten Thousand Evil into the camp that targeted Da Yi.

It was completely killing two birds with one stone. Why not?

Then, the four leaders agreed at the same time. They had no reason to not agree.

"We will be back again."

Red Robe and the others took a deep look at Da Yi and disappeared again.

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