"An invincible existence among the peak Demigods. If it wasn't for the fact that he was extremely ambitious and said that he wouldn't enter the Immortal State until he became a peerless Demigod, I'm afraid he would have come to the secular world to seek revenge."
Long Luo said bitterly.
The Dragon King was silent. There was no doubt that Ji Wentian was powerful. Although he and Ji Wentian were both at the peak of the demigod realm, he knew that he was no match for Ji Wentian.
If Ji Wentian had really broken through to the pericelestial realm, he would not be afraid. After all, there was the shackles of heaven and earth. If a pericelestial realm expert came to the secular world, he would be restrained and unable to display his true strength.
However, Ji Wentian could break through, but he had been suppressing his strength. If he came to the secular world to take revenge, he would definitely not be a match for him. His ending might be extremely miserable.
Being crushed into ashes and having his body dismembered would be a light punishment. With Ji Wentian's temper, it was more likely that his soul would be extracted and he would suffer the torture of being tortured.
"Big brother, you're in a very bad situation right now. Back then, you killed so many people, and you've already aroused the public's anger. Now, you're labeled as a wanted criminal in the divine territory. Once Ji Wentian comes out, he'll definitely use this crime to kill you. Even if our Long family is dissatisfied, we can't say anything."
Long Luo said worriedly, "So, Father put on a show with me. He chased me out of the Long family and banished me to the Outer Palace to train. I used the opportunity of searching for a special physique to come out of the mountain and specially came to the mortal world to inform you. I want you to quickly find a place to hide and temporarily avoid the brunt of the attack.
"Father?"
The Dragon King's body trembled and his gaze changed a little. He probably didn't think that his cold father would care about his life. This made his heart warm. However, when he thought of his own situation, he shook his head bitterly, "The Ji Family is good at divination. Even if I hide at the ends of the world, I can't escape from their pursuit."
"Of course, father is very clear about this. So, he asked me to tell you something: Escape of the Five Elements, Hide of the Eight Gates, Appear of the Nine Flowers, Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, Apotheosized Road, Ten Thousand Years of Immortal Ascension."
Long Luo's expression was solemn as he said, "Father said that this is an ancestral teaching that only the core members of the Eight Strange Doors' upper echelons are qualified to know. It must not be spread easily. According to the divination master's calculations, you will most likely die this time. Your only chance of survival lies in this sentence."
"The Five Elements Escape, the Eight Gates Concealment, the Nine Flowers Appearance, the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the God-Ordainment Road, and the Ten-Thousand-Year Immortal Ascension Plateau. What does that mean?"
The Dragon King repeated these words softly and asked with a blank look on his face.
Long Luo spread his hands in a very irresponsible manner. "I don't understand what he means either. Anyway, Father asked me to pass on the message to you, so I'll pass on the message to you word for word."
"Alright, although I don't understand what it means, since father said it, there must be a deeper meaning behind it. I'll think about it later and see if I can figure out the meaning."
The Dragon King mumbled helplessly. He stared at Long Luo and asked, "Do you have another mission in the secular world?"
"Yes, Ji Wentian has condensed two Martial Souls. Our Long family is in a very bad situation, so the clan's divination master didn't hesitate to consume his lifespan to perform another divination for the family."
Long Luo didn't hide it from the Dragon King and transmitted his voice with a serious expression. "The divination master foretold that the Long family's fate is the same as yours. It's a situation where there's a slim chance of survival in a hopeless situation."
"What's the divination?"
Although the Dragon King had risked his life to escape from the Divine Territory in order not to implicate the family, he still had a lot of feelings for the family and asked nervously.
"Rising Dragon Returning to the Sea, Eastern Heaven, Southern Heaven, Northern Sea, Misty Heavenly Swamp."
Long Luo looked at the Dragon King with anticipation. He couldn't figure out what this divination meant no matter how hard he thought about it. He could only pin all his hopes on his elder brother.
In the end …
The Dragon King asked in confusion, "What does it mean?"
"If only I knew what it meant."
Long Luo scratched his head in distress and mumbled with a depressed look.
"Are there no hints?"
The Dragon King asked embarrassedly.
"No, the divination master coughed up a mouthful of blood after he finished his divination. He said that he had revealed the secrets of heaven and that he didn't have long to live. No matter how I asked him, he wouldn't say anything."
Long Luo sighed and said faintly.
"Tsk! These divination masters talk nonsense all day just to ask for more rewards, "the Dragon King said in disdain.
The Dragon King said disdainfully. He knew what kind of people these fortune-tellers were. They must have some skills, but they liked to put on an act. They used revealing the secrets of heaven to shorten their lifespan as an excuse. They just wanted to ask for more money.
Long Luo's expression became a little strange. "I feel that the divination master wasn't lying because he died that night."
"Ah?"
The Dragon King's mouth opened wide in shock. His expression immediately turned solemn and he said thoughtfully, "No wonder father trusted his divination so much. He actually sent you to the secular world to find a way out."
"That's right. After that divination master died, I took the divination to consult other divination masters. In the end, those fellows who are usually greedy for money were unwilling to solve the divination no matter how much I offered them. All of them acted as if they had seen a ghost and were afraid of snakes and scorpions."
Long Luo said gloomily, "Just these four lines of divination. My head is almost rotten from thinking about it, but I still can't think of any clues."
"Rising Dragon to the Sea, Eastern Heaven, Southern Heaven, Northern Sea, Misty Heavenly Swamp. What exactly does it imply?"
The Dragon King murmured subconsciously when he saw his brother's distressed look.
Kong Lei glanced at the brothers in surprise when she heard that. She looked thoughtful and muttered to herself, "I don't know what rising dragon to the sea means, but Eastern Heaven? There's no heaven in the East, but there's Paradise Island. "
As for the last two lines, "Southern Heaven, Northern Sea, Misty Heavenly Swamp."
She pondered for a while, and her expression became strange.
Ding Ning was about to establish the Tianze Sect on the Misty Immortal Island in the North Sea. Although the North Sea was called the North Sea, it was actually the northernmost part of the South Sea, which corresponded to Southern Heaven and Northern Sea and Misty Heavenly Swamp. Didn't these two lines refer to the Tianze Sect?
This made her immediately vigilant. The news that the Tianze Sect would be established on the Misty Immortal Island hadn't been announced to the public yet. At present, only some people knew about it. How did the Dragon King know about it? What did he want to do?
She immediately paid attention and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop on what they were talking about.
Unfortunately, the Dragon King and his brother had been talking to each other through telepathy. Before, the Dragon King was also thinking hard and talking to himself in a low voice. After that, he didn't say anything, which made Kong Lei feel very depressed.
She secretly decided to tell Ding Ning about this immediately after this and remind him to be wary of the Dragon King and his brother in the future. After all, they were from the three Divine Halls. God knew what they were up to.
At this moment, the situation in the field had changed subtly. No matter how Francis increased his aura, Ding Lie remained unmoved like a stubborn stone in a raging torrent. He kept using this pressure to sharpen his saber intent.
With Francis's strength, how could he not see that Ding Lie was using him as a whetstone? Ding Lie actually used his pressure to sharpen his saber intent. This made him feel ashamed, angry, and embarrassed. He wanted to slap this lowly worm to death.
However, at this moment, he couldn't back down. Ding Lie's saber intent was condensed and did not dissipate. It actually posed a great threat to him. It actually formed a wonderful connection with his "momentum", which was interdependent but also mutually exclusive.
He had a feeling that if he dared to withdraw his "momentum" rashly, Ding Lie's saber intent would definitely enter and pose a serious threat to his life.
This made him very angry. This lowly swordsman in front of him actually used his saber intent to resist him. For someone like him who thought highly of himself, this was a great humiliation.
He didn't have the noble feeling of helping others achieve their goals. With the thought of being lucky, he quietly and secretly withdrew his "momentum" a little.
In the end, as he expected, the saber intent that was suppressed and condensed into a ball by his momentum chased after him like a shark that smelled blood. It surged towards him like a flood that broke the dam. He was so frightened that he immediately stopped retreating. He desperately released more momentum to fight with the saber intent. It took him a lot of effort to barely suppress the saber intent that was getting stronger and stronger. He regained his footing.
Before he could heave a sigh of relief, Ding Lie, who had closed his eyes and was in a state of epiphany, began to become restless again. The saber intent rippled and continuously hacked at his momentum, causing him to be flustered. He only managed to suppress it after much difficulty.
This made him secretly complain in his heart. He wanted to forcefully withdraw his momentum and kill this damn Divine Prefecture worm even if he had to bear the threat of the saber intent entering his body.
However, he still rejected this idea after thinking about it again and again. After all, there was not only Ding Lie here. There were also two powerful people, the Dragon King and Ding Ning.
If he dared to kill Ding Lie at the risk of being injured, Ding Ning would definitely fight him to the death, even if he didn't dare to say anything about the Dragon King.
Before he came, he did not take Ding Ning seriously at all. However, after witnessing Ding Ning's heroic feat of carrying a missile with his body, he immediately put away his contempt and raised Ding Ning's threat to the highest position.
If Ding Ning was not obviously seriously injured, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of, to be honest, he might not have appeared to intercept him.
After all, the older one was, the more afraid they were of death. As Odin's martial arts student, even if he was just a servant, he was like a guardian in the eyes of the higher-ups of America. He enjoyed the wonderful feeling of being respected and treated with respect by tens of thousands of people.
Therefore, at this moment, his intestines were almost green with regret. If he knew that this lowly worm could force him into a dilemma like this, he would not have released any damned "momentum" to deter the other party. It would have been much easier to just raise his hand and kill him directly.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. No matter how regretful Francis was, it was useless. He could only obediently be Ding Lie's whetstone and let Ding Lie use his momentum to sharpen his saber intent. He only hoped that Ding Lie would finish his epiphany soon and take the initiative to get rid of this entangled state. By then, he would definitely kill him directly without hesitation.
As time passed, Ding Lie's saber intent became stronger and stronger. The saber Qi around him moved freely, exuding a wild and overbearing feeling that looked down on the world.
However, what Francis could not accept was that the saber intent seemed to be no longer satisfied with just defending its own territory. It began to become restless and frequently provoked and split his momentum, forcing him to release more momentum to maintain the balanced confrontation.
There were even several times when he could not help but release his full strength, wanting to suppress Ding Lie's saber intent in one fell swoop and end this unusual confrontation that made him extremely passive and aggrieved.
Unfortunately, Ding Lie's saber intent was too cunning. Once it noticed that his "momentum" was too concentrated and posed a threat, it would immediately retreat stealthily and attack the more scattered "momentum", making Francis run for his life.
At this moment, Ding Lie played the essence of the guerrilla warfare of "when the enemy advances, I retreat; when the enemy is stationed, I disturb; when the enemy is tired, I attack; when the enemy retreats, I chase" to perfection. It made Francis so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
However, he did not dare to ignore the invasion of the saber intent. If he relaxed even a little, the saber intent was likely to cut his momentum and directly attack his body to kill him.
As a result, he had no choice but to be led by the nose by Ding Lie. Wherever the saber intent attacked, he had to immediately mobilize his "momentum" to extinguish the fire, which made him mentally exhausted and complained incessantly.
Ding Ning watched all this silently. A relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he began to close his eyes to heal at ease.
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