Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The voice of the man with disheveled hair seemed to be full of panic.
His bloodshot eyes stared unwaveringly at an old man who was standing not far away from him.
If Gu Xuan was here, he would recognize the two at a glance.
The man with disheveled hair was his eldest disciple in his previous life, Gu Xingyun!
As for the old man, he was a mysterious and powerful legendary figure in the Burning Sky Realm, the crazy old man!
The crazy old man was not crazy. He even had a rare sense of steadiness.
"Since more than 50 years ago, when you knew that Gu Xuan was not dead, your heart demon grew.
As long as Gu Xuan is alive, your heart demon will never disappear. "
The crazy old man looked at Gu Xingyun indifferently.
"So, you asked your senior brother Qianshan to kill Gu Xuan.
Unfortunately, Qianshan failed.
Since his life card was broken, your heart demon has become more serious.
Now, no one can help you. Even if I kill Gu Xuan, you will not be able to recover. "
Gu Xingyun knelt in front of the crazy old man with a thud.
"Master, please teach me. What should I do now?"
The crazy old man shook his head and sighed.
"What else can you do? Only when you personally take action and kill Gu Xuan will this heart demon completely vanish.
At that time, you will advance to the Sage Realm and have hope of surpassing me. "
Gu Xingyun could not help but tremble.
"But, Gu Xuan was once my master.
His talent is above mine.
He could even kill senior brother Qianshan. Now that 50 years have passed, I wonder how much his strength has improved?
How can I defeat him in a head-on fight? "
The crazy old man's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, as if he expected better from Su Chen.
"If the information I received is not bad, Gu Xuan should not have had the chance to cultivate in the past 51 years.
He should have been trapped in some drifting space and could not return to the Burning Sky Realm. Only by chance did he come to the Real World.
Therefore, his strength should not have improved much compared to 50 years ago. "
Gu Xingyun was still not confident.
"But, Master …"
The crazy old man glared at Gu Xingyun.
"You idiot, there is no 'but'!
Could it be that your hard work and my teachings for the past fifty years have all gone to waste?
Qianshan is indeed a prodigy that only appears once every 10,000 years and has the chance to become a saint, but you aren't weak either.
In these 50 years, your strength has long surpassed Qianshan. Compared to me, you have a greater chance of becoming a Saint Lord! "
The old man raised his right index finger and waved it in the air.
Immediately, the word "death" appeared in the void.
A terrifying aura burst out from the word 'Death' in an overwhelming manner.
Anyone who saw the word "death" would be intimidated by the aura of this word. A bloody battlefield would appear in their eyes, and they would see the illusion of thousands of soldiers fighting.
The deranged old man's voice suddenly became illusory.
"Therefore, Xingyun, don't be afraid. Go find Gu Xuan and carry out your fated battle!
With the mentality of certain death, he fought to the death with Gu Xuan.
Believe in yourself, the final victor will be you!
Don't worry, I will help you. This word 'death' contains my power.
Accept it. Your strength will be promoted to an unimaginable level!
You can even be infinitely close to me!
But how far you can reach in the end depends on you. "
Gu Xingyun's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he kowtowed like he was pounding garlic.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!
I will not disappoint you. I will kill Gu Xuan and get rid of the devil in my heart!
If I can become a saint in the future, I will do my best to help you break through the shackles of the Half-step Saint Lord Realm and fulfill your long-cherished wish! "
Gu Xingyun's mind moved, and the word 'death', which was suspended in the void, quickly flew towards him and entered between his eyebrows.
The aura on Gu Xingyun's body suddenly changed.
The deranged old man looked at Gu Xingyun's change, and an inexplicable look flashed across his face. But it disappeared in an instant, and Gu Xingyun did not notice it at all.
"You should master this power of mine well. Don't let me down.
I'll go out first. The True Ancestor's birthday banquet is about to begin. I have to prepare some gifts for this old man. "
The deranged old man flew out of the secret realm with a kind look on his face.
"Farewell, Master!"
Gu Xingyun's voice came out from the secret realm.
The kind look on the deranged old man's face disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
It was replaced by a gloomy look.
"This idiot. His strength has reached such a level, but he still has such a serious devil in his heart.
I shouldn't have taken him as a disciple.
However, his talent was indeed pretty good. Compared to Qian Shan, he was not inferior at all.
He is too stupid. He even killed Qian Shan, who I was looking forward to the most.
Qian Shan was my most potential vessel. According to the original plan, after I took over his body, I would have the opportunity to try to advance to the Saint Lord Realm again.
Unfortunately, it was all ruined by the idiot Gu Xingyun.
However, it doesn't matter. After he kills Gu Xuan and gets rid of the devil in his heart, his body can also help me advance to the Saint Lord Realm! "
The deranged old man's eyes were full of longing.
Advancing to the Saint Lord Realm was his lifelong wish.
The reason why he went around to pick disciples with excellent talent and accepted them as his disciples was so that one day, he could take over their bodies and try to advance to the Saint Lord Realm again.
Even if the chances were very low.
Even though he had already tried three times and failed all three times, he still couldn't do anything.
However, no matter how low the chances were, there was still a chance.
If he didn't try, then he would never have a chance. He would only be like the idiot true ancestor, who would stay in the position of a half-step Saint Lord, unable to advance any further until the end of his life.
"One day, I will become a Saint Lord!
I will become the true number one person in the Origin World, and also the only Saint Lord! "
The deranged old man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of desire for the Saint Lord Realm.
There were no Saints in the Origin World.
The so-called three strongest people in the Origin World were just three pitiful people who had failed to advance to the Saint Lord Realm.
There were two consequences for failing to advance to the Saint Lord Realm.
Either they died.
Or they faked their death.
The consequence of faking their death was that they could preserve their life, but their realm would forever remain at the peak of the Profound Sage Realm, unable to advance any further.
Of course, being able to successfully fake their death and survive the heavenly tribulation of a Saint Lord Realm was also a symbol of strength. This meant that their strength was much stronger than the vast majority of peak Profound Sages.
Therefore, in order to distinguish between the orthodox peak Profound Sage Realm martial artists, they would often flatter themselves and call themselves half-step Saints.
However, everyone knew that this half-step was already the end, and they would never be able to take another step forward.
Within the secret realm.
Seeing the deranged old man's figure disappear, Gu Xingyun's red eyes slowly regained their clarity. "Farewell, Master? Haha, how ridiculous. "
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