509 Chapter 509 Prepared for Battle.
“Yo, Divine Lord Ji. Didn’t expect you to come to us personally. Such a rare sight.”
The Malicious Buddha said with a cold smile. His tone was filled with murderous intent.
He had some conflicts with Divine Lord Ji before. Seeing Divine Lord Ji again, he was considered very calm and composed if he didn’t attack immediately.
Divine Lord Ji glanced at the Malicious Buddha and then looked at Xuan Daoya. “I need the whereabouts of the Heavenly Swords,” he said.
“If you can find one for me, I will owe you a relational debt.”
He was not seeking the Divine Swords for himself but Su Han.
Su Han was the reincarnation of Ji Xian. Inspired by Zhou Xuanji, he vowed to specialize in the Sword’s Way for his whole life.
Xuan Daoya took a look at Su Han and said intently, “You two are fated. This brat was found by you in both lives.”
The Malicious Buddha only spoke after they departed, “You worked with so many factions. Be careful to not draw trouble to yourself.”
If the Great Emperor Dao Court were to know, they would never let you go.
Xuan Daoya shrugged his shoulder and said, “It doesn’t matter. I shall take the risk, or else I will always be a chess piece only.”
The Malicious Buddha shook his head with a smile and did not retort.
“Let’s go. We need to nurture a genius that can suppress Zhou Xuanji before he comes back.”
Xuan Daoya sighed. Zhou Xuanji was definitely the worst move they’ve made.
The Malicious Buddha nodded. The two turned and walked in another direction.
…
In the Abyss Pearl Mainland.
Wang Hou was still enduring a great torment. He had already given up hope.
Zhou Xuanji and Great Emperor Wuwang would not come and save him for the Center God Province’s sake.
Even if they came, they would die too. Too many powerful cultivators were ambushing them in this prosperous city.
There were multitudes of cultivators surrounding the martial stadium, looking at him. Most of them traveled a long distance to see this foreigner as if they were looking at a monkey.
No matter how peaceful Wang Hou’s mind was, he could not help but be angry.
He did not understand what the Fengxuan God Dynasty was waiting for.
If he were them, how could they not know that Zhou Xuanji and Great Emperor Wuwang would not come?
So, he thought that the Fengxuan God Dynasty was humiliating him.
The Malicious Buddha said with a cold smile. His tone was filled with murderous intent.
He had some conflicts with Divine Lord Ji before. Seeing Divine Lord Ji again, he was considered very calm and composed if he didn’t attack immediately.
Divine Lord Ji glanced at the Malicious Buddha and then looked at Xuan Daoya. “I need the whereabouts of the Heavenly Swords,” he said.
“If you can find one for me, I will owe you a relational debt.”
He was not seeking the Divine Swords for himself but Su Han.
Su Han was the reincarnation of Ji Xian. Inspired by Zhou Xuanji, he vowed to specialize in the Sword’s Way for his whole life.
Xuan Daoya took a look at Su Han and said intently, “You two are fated. This brat was found by you in both lives.”
The Malicious Buddha only spoke after they departed, “You worked with so many factions. Be careful to not draw trouble to yourself.”
If the Great Emperor Dao Court were to know, they would never let you go.
Xuan Daoya shrugged his shoulder and said, “It doesn’t matter. I shall take the risk, or else I will always be a chess piece only.”
The Malicious Buddha shook his head with a smile and did not retort.
“Let’s go. We need to nurture a genius that can suppress Zhou Xuanji before he comes back.”
Xuan Daoya sighed. Zhou Xuanji was definitely the worst move they’ve made.
The Malicious Buddha nodded. The two turned and walked in another direction.
…
In the Abyss Pearl Mainland.
Wang Hou was still enduring a great torment. He had already given up hope.
Zhou Xuanji and Great Emperor Wuwang would not come and save him for the Center God Province’s sake.
Even if they came, they would die too. Too many powerful cultivators were ambushing them in this prosperous city.
There were multitudes of cultivators surrounding the martial stadium, looking at him. Most of them traveled a long distance to see this foreigner as if they were looking at a monkey.
No matter how peaceful Wang Hou’s mind was, he could not help but be angry.
He did not understand what the Fengxuan God Dynasty was waiting for.
If he were them, how could they not know that Zhou Xuanji and Great Emperor Wuwang would not come?
So, he thought that the Fengxuan God Dynasty was humiliating him.