Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr This time, the ancient battlefield appeared for quite some time before disappearing again.
"I can feel the aura my father left in there."
Little Xingxing's figure appeared beside Du Shaofu, his eyes glowing with golden flames.
"Be careful when the time comes."
Du Shaofu said. The Tomb of Eternity was already the center of the Heavenly Devil Battlefield. This place was left behind by the Lord of the Three Thousand Sectors, so it was not strange to have the aura of Little Xingxing's father, the Dragon God.
"Mm."
Little Xingxing nodded, then pouted and said, "Where's Du Xiaoyao? She's not back yet?"
Not long after Du Xiaoyao came out of the desolate space, he said that he had something to do and left this place. Du Shaofu wasn't too worried about Du Xiaoyao. With his strength and means, even a sage realm expert wouldn't be able to touch him easily. Moreover, there were sage realm experts everywhere. Those sage realm experts would have great scruples if they wanted to make a move.
"Don't talk about her. She's back now." Du Shaofu was about to shake his head when he suddenly smiled.
"Whoosh!"
There was the sound of something breaking through the air. From the foot of the mountain, a figure swept over.
The person's golden robes fluttered slightly, and his golden eyes glowed. He had the aura of a king for no reason. Who else could it be but Du Xiaoyao?
"Where did you go? The Tomb of Eternity should be opening soon." Little Xingxing asked Du Xiaoyao curiously.
"I went to see some acquaintances."
Du Xiaoyao then looked at Du Shaofu and said, "I went to the Demon Realm and some things happened. I'll tell you the details later. It's not a bad thing. I just met some acquaintances. If necessary, they will help us when the time comes."
"The Demon Realm!"
Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows. He knew what kind of place the Demon Realm was. It was the most mysterious place in the Kyushu Realm of the Three Continents. It was the heaven and hell of Demon Spirits.
Du Shaofu was not surprised that someone from the Demon Realm had come here. Listening to Du Xiaoyao's words, he guessed that after Little Star entered the Spirit Sparrow Terrace with the Phoenix Clan, he went to the Daoist School, Confucian School, Yin-Yang School, and other places to comprehend. Du Xiaoyao should have gone to the Demon Realm, and it seemed that something had happened in the Demon Realm.
From Du Xiaoyao's tone, Du Shaofu felt that the people from the Demon Realm seemed to be friends with Du Xiaoyao, not enemies. At this moment in the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, there were many benefits for him, or at least no disadvantages.
…
The surrounding wilderness gradually regained its calm. Countless living beings also quieted down, waiting for the Eternal Tomb to truly open.
At a hidden spot, there were two mysterious figures. They wore robes and hats and wore black patterned masks. Only their eyes were exposed.
They stood there, occasionally looking at a mountain peak in front of them.
"He can actually kill a Half-Saint already!"
One of the figures spoke. He was tall and straight, and there was a cold light in his eyes. His voice was cold, and a faint evil spirit surged from his body.
"There will always be a chance. We've waited for so long. Let's wait a little longer. There will always be a chance," the other person spoke. His eyes were long and narrow, and his voice was low.
"That's right. We've waited for so long. There will always be a chance. When the time comes, I'll definitely make him beg for death!"
…
On the mountain peak, the disciples of the Barren Country, the Golden-winged Great Rocs, the Phoenix Clan, and other forces sat cross-legged. They all closed their eyes and rested, keeping themselves in peak condition at all times.
The towering tree had no leaves, but the trunk was not dry. There were also strange vines that wrapped around it like vigorous dragons.
There was an evil spirit fluctuation at the top of the tree, which made the experts present secretly wary.
A man in purple robes stood at the top of the tree. His posture was elegant, and his handsome face looked slightly into the distance. There was a cold, sharp curve to his face. His jet-black eyes were like black holes, filled with an enchanting luster.
"I'm very curious. What's the next level for you?"
Du Shaofu asked. He floated to the side of the purple-robed man and looked at him curiously. He didn't know what level this guy would reach if he broke through again.
Jiangchen raised his head. The outline of his face was impeccable, and his long hair flowed down his back like flowing water. He didn't even turn his head. "Actually, I'm very curious too." "Yes."
"So, you don't know either?"
Hearing this, Du Shaofu was a little surprised. This guy had already reached the level of the 'Golden Fur Hou'. Judging from the strength he had displayed not long ago, he had definitely reached the level where he could kill dragons and swallow clouds. However, in comparison, he should be at the corresponding level of the Domain Realm. Other creatures could step into the Saint Martial Realm, but he did not know what kind of terrifying existence this guy was at the next level.
Jiangchen shook his head. "I know a little, but I don't know. That level is very difficult. It won't be easy to reach."
Du Shaofu didn't say anything. Other creatures found it difficult to reach the Saint Martial Realm. If this guy wanted to take another step, it wouldn't be easy either.
But in his heart, Du Shaofu had some expectations. According to legend, when zombies reached the final level, they would become immortal, immortal, and indestructible. They could enter and exit the realms of yin and yang, and travel up the nine heavens and down into the netherworld. Although their bodies were lifeless, they could roam the world as freely as gods.
"Someone's here to see you." "Yes."
Jiangchen turned his head and smiled at Du Shaofu. He nodded calmly, then turned and left.
Watching Jiangchen's departing figure, Du Shaofu turned his head. A beautiful figure was flying in his direction. Beneath her cyan robes was a graceful curve. Her face was devastatingly beautiful, and her eyes were black and translucent.
"That girl seems to have improved quite a bit."
Her concealed aura couldn't escape Du Shaofu's prying eyes. She'd improved tremendously, even surpassing Du Shaofu's estimations. Du Shaofu was stunned.
"Shaofu!" The beautiful figure flickered a few times, then appeared at the top of a tree and landed beside Du Shaofu. Her beautiful eyes flickered. Who else could it be but Ouyang Shuang? "Where's Jiangchen? Why did he leave as soon as he saw me?"
"He's always been like that."
Du Shaofu smiled. Jiangchen seemed to prefer to be alone. It wasn't easy for him to hang out with so many people. "You seem to have improved quite a bit."
Ouyang Shuang's gentle face frowned slightly. She seemed rather puzzled. "I don't know why, but it seems that ever since that strange thing appeared, cultivation has become much easier."
"I'll think of a way to figure it out."
Du Shaofu frowned. He knew Ouyang Shuang was talking about the mysterious stone in his Niwan Palace. That night, they'd had a lovely night. Who would've guessed that the stone would burrow its way into Ouyang Shuang's stomach?
"Don't worry. I can sense that the stone doesn't have any ill intentions towards me."
Ouyang Shuang gently tugged on Du Shaofu's hand. She wasn't too worried. After all this time, the stone seemed to be beneficial to her. It even gave her a strange feeling.
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