Seven days later, Zhou Yang walked out from the Gate of Hell. His eyes were as deep as the ocean.
"What did you see?" Dream asked Zhou Yang.
"I didn't see anything …"
Zhou Yang answered quietly.
"Nothing?"
"Yes, I didn't see anything, but I think I got it."
Then, Zhou Yang walked to the Ruo Shui River alone.
He didn't lie to Dream. In the reincarnation, all he saw was a vast expanse and a quiet ancient palace.
It was a world without memories.
He didn't have a past life either.
"Hurry up, everyone. This is a great event in the Land of Chaos."
"That's right. We can't miss the wedding of Lady Suxin, the daughter of Qiong Hua Master, and the Young Master of Soul Hall."
A group of warriors of Soul Hall flew up to the sky after they showed up. They were heading to the Dharma Pole, Qiong Hua Sacred Land.
"Let's go. The last battle, Qiong Hua Sacred Land."
Zhou Yang disappeared after he said that.
Qiong Hua Sacred Land, Dharma Pole, the last place of the Eight Supremes.
The huge Qiong Hua was the most magnificent city Zhou Yang had ever seen. The entire city was filled with a festive atmosphere. Lanterns and colored banners were everywhere, and fireworks were shining in the sky.
"Sky Tower!"
Zhou Yang stopped when he saw a white jade tower floating in the sky.
Su Xin's wedding didn't cause any ripples in his state of mind.
He was going to become an Eight Supremes and find out the last secret, the secret that belonged to him.
Three days later, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in front of the White Jade Palace in Qiong Hua Sacred Land.
Today was the wedding of Suxin, the daughter of Qiong Hua Master, and Hun Jue, the Young Master of Soul Hall.
It was also the day when the eight Sacred Lands would discuss the battle of the Nirvana Realm.
In front of the White Jade Palace, the masters of the eight Sacred Lands sat side by side. Suxin, in a red robe, stood beside a young man in a black robe.
"The Nirvana Realm is about to open. I, Qiong Hua, have the honor to invite all of you here. Today is also my daughter's wedding day …"
Before Qiong Hua Master finished her words, Suxin suddenly turned around.
"Father, I can't marry Hun Jue!"
Whoosh!
His words stirred up a thousand ripples. In a split second, the audience was in an uproar.
"How dare you!" Qiong Hua Master shouted.
"Father, my heart and body already belong to another man. I can't marry Soul Jue."
Another man.
Suddenly, Hun Jue, who was dressed in a black robe, was furious. His woman was no longer pure.
"Qionghua, you need to give me an explanation."
Up above, a black-robed elder stood up and said angrily.
Soul Palace Master, Soul Shadow!
"Palace Master, please calm down. My daughter is just trying to scare you. A hundred years ago, I placed a Dragon Locking Ring on her. In this world, no one can make my daughter lose her chastity except for those who possess the Nine Heaven Thunder Fire."
Hearing this, the Soul Shadow father and son heaved sighs of relief.
"Father, I already said that I would definitely disappoint you. I am a man of my word. I have already found the person with the Nine Heavens Lightning Fire. He is my husband."
"Impossible, in this world, besides that woman, no one can control the Nine Heaven Thunder Fire, and she is already dead!" Qiong Hua angrily exclaimed.
"You're wrong, Father. My sister is not dead. The person who controls the Nine Heavens Thunderfire is my own flesh and blood …"
"Hiss …"
Everybody gasped. The daughter of the Master of Qiong Hua actually had an intimate relationship with her sister's flesh and blood.
"You … you …"
The furious Master of Qiong Wen immediately held Su Xin's hand and then turned pale with fright.
"Your Dragon Locking Ring …"
"Now, do you believe me?" Su Xin smiled. Her smile was extremely joyful.
"Father, you forced my sister to die, and now you want to force me to die. From then on, I swore that I would make you regret it."
"Unfilial son! Unfilial son!"
The Master of Qiong Hua raised her hand.
"Do it." Su Xin closed her eyes with a look of relief on her face.
"Since you want to die so much, I will satisfy you."
The enraged Master of Qiong Hua slapped down with her palm. Suddenly, the magic tower in the sky glowed with dazzling white light. After that, an invisible force pushed the Master of Qiong Hua away, but Su Xin was gone.
"You are courting death!"
The four words were like a bolt from the blue. Many people's hearts skipped a beat, as if they had been shocked by electricity.
There was actually someone in this world who dared to say such words to the Master of Qiong Hua.
The Master of Qiong Hua was the leader of the Eight Superbs, the most powerful cultivator in the Chaos Continent.
"Who is it? Show yourself!" Qiong Hua shouted angrily.
The space in the sky rippled, and Zhou Yang slowly descended with Su Xin.
"Who are you?" The Master of the Hall of Souls stared at Zhou Yang and asked.
"Is it important?" Zhou Yang ignored the Master of the Hall of Souls.
"You are that little bastard."
Qiong Hua seemed to recognize Zhou Yang, and the anger in her eyes grew stronger.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a blast of energy broke through the sky and created a space crack that was hundreds of meters long.
The Master of Qiong Hua immediately put her hands together, and eleven golden lights blocked the blast.
Bang!
The horrifying power knocked the Master of Qiong Hua away. When she landed on the ground, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What!"
For a time, the other seven Holy Lords revealed looks of terror.
"He is the chosen one!" The Master of True Martial Arts shouted.
"That's right. He is the chosen one." The Master of Hidden Confucianism nodded.
"Impossible. How could that little bastard be the chosen one?" Qiong Hua said in disbelief.
"Do you have anything to say to me?"
Zhou Yang ignored the others and only looked at Su Xin.
"Come with me!"
After saying that, Su Xin pulled Zhou Yang out of the city. Along the way, no one dared to stop them.
Outside the city, a small tombstone was erected on a small hill. There was no name on the tombstone.
"This is the tombstone I erected. The one buried inside is your birth mother." Su Xin said and knelt on the ground.
"My birth mother? Then who is my father?" Zhou Yang asked with a calm expression.
Su Xin shook her head and said, "I don't know. Your mother never told me who your father was. She even said she didn't know a few times."
"Do you believe it?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.
"Of course not. I think big sister must have her own difficulties." Su Xin sighed.
"I believe it!"
"Zhou Yang, what do you mean? Big sister is not a fickle woman. Your father must be her true love. How could she not know who he is?" Su Xin said unhappily.
"She is indeed not a fickle woman, because she was still a virgin until her death, and I am not her flesh and blood." Zhou Yang shook his head.
"How is that possible? I saw with my own eyes that your mother was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to you. After you were born, I was the first person to hold you." Su Xin said and suddenly blushed. She didn't dare to look at Zhou Yang.
The person who she had once held in her arms had actually become her first man …
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