"Liu Baiyi and I knew each other, but there was no such thing as friendship. That year, when I was about to go to the Earth Immortal Realm, I found a body for him that could allow him to reappear in the world."
"Brother Baiyi was deeply indebted to me. He worked hard for 400 years to create the Inverse Celestial Formation for me. Only then did he die in this world, and only then did we have a brotherly relationship."
"Brother Wukong, back then, I enlightened him on his path and let him be himself again. Brother Wukong then returned the favor by helping me to step into the Quasi-Saint realm. After that, the two of us became brothers."
As Ye Xuan spoke up to here, he looked at Zi Wei and said, "And I've never done you any favors. Back then, you did your best to help me. This is the strangest thing."
"Therefore, when you helped me fight against the Jade Emperor and even saved my life, it was actually Yuan Ling who asked you to do so. That year, I was only in the Allheaven Realm, and you were Daluo Jinxian. That is the most suspicious point."
"Ziwei, you said that I have never had a brotherly relationship with you, but you have been scheming against me from the beginning. That is the real reason why I used you as a chess piece." Ye Xuan's voice gradually turned cold.
"I … I …!"
Ziwei was speechless, because what Ye Xuan said was the truth. He really had nothing to say.
Just as Ye Xuan had said, Ye Xuan was just an insignificant Immortal, and he was Daluo Jinxian, one of the four emperors of the Celestial Court. How could he offend the Jade Emperor for an insignificant Immortal?
"Originally, I thought that you were forced by Yuan Ling. As long as you were content to be the Master of the Celestial Court, I could pretend that none of this had happened. You would still be Ye Xuan's elder brother."
"Unfortunately, you let me down. You watched the Empyrean Fairy being trampled to death by the Real Body of Pangu and didn't save her. At that moment, you were labeled as a dead man." Ye Xuan shouted angrily.
"A Worthy Younger Brother, I …!" Ziwei lowered his head in shame. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to explain it.
"You are not qualified to call me A Worthy Younger Brother. In fact, you said so much just to make me feel ashamed so that I could spare your life. Unfortunately, you are too ignorant."
"Now you can die peacefully...."
Rumble!
The power of time and space condensed in Ye Xuan's hand. His face was extremely solemn as he slapped down on Ziwei.
"No!"
Ziwei roared. He wanted to escape, but the power of time and space was too terrifying. It had already sealed this part of the starry sky. The terrible power of time and space instantly tore him into a rain of blood. His soul scattered in the starry sky.
The power of time and space was beyond the Heavenly Way. Even though Ziwei was a Heavenly Way Saint, he could not be resurrected. His only fate was death.
The rain of blood fell from the sky. The vast sea of stars churned violently. A wisp of Hong Meng Purple Vapor fell into Ye Xuan's hand. He stood on the withered star silently, but a sad and lonely aura faintly overflowed.
"You are a pitiful and sad person. Even though you have become a Heavenly Way Saint, you can't escape the fate of being a chess piece. Death is your final destination."
The world was somber and the starry sky was dim. Lu Jie let out a long sigh and casually put the Hong Meng Purple Vapor into his bag. A sense of oppression grew in his heart.
No matter what, he had once regarded Ziwei as a real elder brother. Unfortunately, all of this was in the past. Ziwei's disappearance was also his destiny.
"Ye Daoyou."
Rumble!
The killing holy light covered the sky and earth. A green rainbow streaked across the starry sky. Tongtian appeared in front of Ye Xuan. He had seen the scene of Ye Xuan killing Ziwei.
"It has been three million years since we last met, Daoist Tongtian. Ye Xuan greets you." Ye Xuan smiled and bowed to Tongtian.
"Ye Daoyou, Tongtian is ashamed to accept this gift." Tongtian hurriedly avoided it.
"Fellow Daoist, as a Heavenly Dao Saint, you've repeatedly helped me escape calamity. Fellow Daoist, Ye Xuan, is worthy of this bow." Ye Xuan insisted on bowing, causing the Grandmaster of Heaven to have no choice but to accept it.
"Tongtian has always felt guilty for not being able to save you when Master Hongjun unleashed a calamity on you. Today, Tongtian is relieved to see you reappear in the world." Tongtian sighed.
"Daoist Tongtian, I have a request." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.
"What are you saying, Daoist? No matter what it is, as long as I, Tongtian, can do it, I will definitely not refuse," Tongtian said solemnly.
Ye Xuan said calmly, "I would like to ask you to take me to the Purple Cloud Palace."
"What?"
Boom!
As Ye Xuan's words entered his ears, Tongtian felt a sudden clap of thunder in his mind. He was stunned on the spot and looked at Ye Xuan in a daze.
Looking at Tongtian's shocked and dazed face, Ye Xuan sighed helplessly and repeated his previous words.
"Daoist, are you crazy? This is absolutely impossible. I can't agree to it." Tongtian came to his senses in an instant and flatly refused.
"Daoist Tongtian, even if you don't take me to the Purple Cloud Palace, I will find a way to go there. It's just a matter of time." Ye Xuan did not force him.
"Ye Daoyou, it's not that I, Tongtian, don't refuse you. You have just reappeared in the world. It's already very fortunate that Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not find you. You can't …!"
Tongtian looked anxious. He wanted to tell Ye Xuan that he could not seek his own death, but this sentence was too hurtful, so he swallowed it back.
How could Ye Xuan not know what Tongtian was thinking? He just smiled and explained, "Hongjun is indeed very strong, but he has the support of the will of the Heavenly Dao. Now that I have passed the Seven Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, his cultivation can't surpass mine. Unless I pass the Eight Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao, he will never dare to fight with me."
"This … this …?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's explanation, Tongtian was extremely shocked. He looked at Ye Xuan with extreme horror in his eyes.
Tongtian knew that Ye Xuan would not lie, because there was no need for it. At their level, lying would only damage their status.
"The karma of the past has been settled today. I can't feel the aura of Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun. They should have already escaped into the Purple Cloud Palace. The aura of the traitor of the Celestial Court, Taishang Laojun, has also disappeared. If I'm not wrong, he is also in the Purple Cloud Palace."
"Therefore, I must make a trip to the Purple Cloud Palace. I hope that Fellow Daoist Tong Tian can help me." Ye Xuan bowed.
"Okay, I promise you."
Looking at Ye Xuan's solemn expression, Tongtian hesitated, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed.
Just as Ye Xuan had said, even if he did not bring Ye Xuan to the Purple Cloud Palace, Ye Xuan could find it with some time. Why should he reject Ye Xuan's request?
"Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Rumble!
Tongtian turned into a green rainbow and left. Ye Xuan took a step forward and caught up with Tongtian. The two of them disappeared into the starry sky and headed in the direction of the Purple Cloud Palace where Dao Ancestor Hong Jun was.
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