The person who rescued Divine Dream and Ye Mo was Sun Tianyu of the Rain God Clan. When they reappeared, they were already in a canyon.
The three of them landed. Divine Dream looked at Sun Tianyu in disbelief and said, "You? You're from the Rain God Clan? "
"That's right, Aunt Meng. Don't you remember me? I'm Sun Tianyu. When you came to the Rain God Clan, you even carried me. "
Sun Tianyu smiled.
Back then, Sun Tianyu hadn't reached adulthood yet, but he had a deep impression of Divine Dream. His mother and Divine Dream were good sisters.
"What? You're Tianyu? Not only have you mastered the special abilities of the Rain God Clan, but your cultivation has also become so strong. "
Divine Dream said in surprise.
"So what if I'm strong? It's not like I can't take revenge. When the Rain God Clan was slaughtered, I was the only one left. The leader of the Imperial Palace took me as an orphan and brought me back to the Imperial Palace to raise me. But he didn't know that I already knew that it was the Imperial Palace that destroyed the seven ancient clans. "
Sun Tianyu smiled bitterly.
"Imperial Palace? What kind of power is that? You're saying that the seven ancient clans were destroyed by the Imperial Palace? And you were also brought back by the Imperial Palace to be raised? "
Divine Dream continued to ask.
"That's right. The Imperial Palace is a low-level power in the Mixed Energy World. Few people know about it. Although it can't compare to some super powers, because of its secrecy, the Imperial Palace is shrouded in a layer of mystery."
Sun Tianyu said faintly, "The Imperial Palace specializes in raising orphans in war. After many strict and cruel tests, they enter the Imperial Palace and become members. The ones who killed the seven ancient clans were the earliest members of the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace's Twelve Evils."
"The twelve of them aren't simply members of the Thearch Palace. Their true identities might be the leaders of their sects or the patriarchs of their families. The twelve of them are scattered throughout the Immemorial Realm, collecting all kinds of useful information for the Thearch Palace. As for us, we are just ordinary members of the Thearch Palace who are responsible for carrying out some simple missions."
Sun Tianyu said.
"The Imperial Palace? I'll definitely eradicate it and avenge El Mar. "
Ye Mo gripped the ring tightly in his hand. This was the ring that El Mar had left for him. Recalling all the things that had happened between the two of them, his heart was filled with rage.
"Eradicate the Imperial Palace? I have the same thought, but your cultivation has been crippled, and your godhead has been destroyed. Your path of cultivation has reached its end. Why don't you lend me a hand and give me your Everlasting Kingdom? "
Sun Tianyu said lightly.
"What? Eternal Kingdom? "
Ye Mo's expression changed. As if he had guessed something, he said, "The leader of your Imperial Palace is an emperor?"
"Not bad."
Sun Tianyu nodded. He wasn't surprised. "I was ordered by the Emperor to capture you. However, I can't hand over the Eternal Kingdom to the Emperor. Give me your method and I'll avenge you."
"Tianyu, Ye Mo is our benefactor. If it weren't for us, he wouldn't have been implicated. He's extremely talented. If we can find a way to help him recover his Godhead, he'll definitely become an expert in the future."
Shen Meng said.
"Recovering your Godhead? How could it be that easy? However, taking into consideration that you are willing to help our seven great clans, I will not rob you of your technique today. I will give you three years. If you are still unable to recover in three years, do not blame me for being impolite."
Sun Tianyu said calmly, "Currently, apart from Aunt Meng, I'm the only one left among the seven ancient clans. I represent the only hope of the seven ancient clans. So, I'll do whatever it takes to increase my strength."
"Three years, right?" Ye Mo asked. "In three years, we'll fight here. If I can't defeat you, I'll give you the Eternal Kingdom. If I defeat you, I hope you can tell me all the information about the Imperial Palace. I've said it before, I'll uproot the entire Imperial Palace."
Then, dragging his injured body, he turned around and left.
"Ye Mo, I'm sorry!"
Shen Meng blamed herself.
"Clan Leader Shen Meng, you don't have to blame yourself," Ye Mo said. "I'll still help you complete the task you've given me. Also, if your daughter appears in your dreams, thank her for me. I'll make the Twelve Evils of the Imperial Palace pay for the humiliation we suffered today, bit by bit."
After Ye Mo finished speaking, he left without looking back.
"This Ye Mo is really stubborn," Sun Tianyu said. "No wonder he was able to escape from the hands of the Emperor. But his Godhead was shattered by the power of the Great Perfection Realm. It's very difficult for him to recover."
"But, since he asked me to fight every three years, I, Sun Tianyu, won't break the promise."
"It's all our fault!"
Shen Meng couldn't help but shake her head, her heart full of self-blame. Looking at Ye Mo's lonely back, she also sighed. Ye Mo's three-year challenge was nothing more than a display of his stubbornness. Not to mention whether or not Ye Mo could recover his Godhead, even if he could, the chances of him defeating Sun Tianyu were very slim.
Back in the day, Sun Tianyu was known as the most talented genius in the history of the Rain God Clan. Otherwise, he wouldn't have reached his current level.
"Aunt Meng, don't blame yourself," Ye Mo said. "This time, if the Imperial Palace's Twelve Evils hadn't made a move, I would've killed him. So, he's lucky to be able to leave alive."
Sun Tianyu said calmly, "Alright, let's leave."
As they spoke, the two of them left in an instant.
"I'm still too weak," Ye Mo said. "In the chaotic Martial World, even if you're careful and don't provoke others, if you're unlucky, you'll still be killed. This time, I've escaped with my life."
Ye Mo dragged his heavy steps forward, step by step, not knowing where he was going. But he wasn't too desperate. Back then, when he was crippled by Qin Ya, he was almost a piece of trash without the strength to truss a chicken. But he was still able to recover his strength, so he still had a lot of confidence.
Moreover, Ye Mo's previous cultivation had been too smooth. This time, his Godhead was crippled. This was the biggest obstacle Ye Mo had encountered on his cultivation path. If he couldn't overcome this obstacle, the path of cultivation would be dark. But if he could overcome this obstacle, the path of cultivation would be bright.
"Sigh!"
Little Qing sighed and said, "Master, with your current situation, it's very dangerous. If you encounter something unexpected, you won't even know how you died. Looks like I'll have to change masters again."
"Little Qing, do you have so little confidence in me?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Master, the path of martial cultivation is full of unknowns," Little Qing said. "I can't help you much right now. Fortunately, the resources on you haven't been robbed. You should familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment and see if there's a way to repair your Godhead."
Ye Mo nodded.
"Yes!"
Ye Mo nodded. He hadn't even taken two steps when he felt a sharp pain in his Godhead. His whole body fainted.
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