Destiny is ashes

Chapter 515: Holy Envoy
——What am I hiding?
Prince De had no idea what had just happened, but to sum it up...it seemed that as soon as he arrived, the Zhenren Shenzang who attacked An Jing died?

Could it be... that it's really because of me?
Prince De really hoped that this was the case, but his good family education and decent personal morality and self-esteem prevented him from being so shameless. He could only sigh in his heart: "It seems that I will be misunderstood. I hope An Jing will not blame me for stealing his limelight."

Although he knew that it had nothing to do with him, King De still had a strong momentum. He sneered at the Dachen envoy and said, "Now that things have come to this, why don't you retreat quickly?"

——If you don’t retreat now, Lucy’s body won’t be able to hold on!
[I really underestimated you. It seems that there is really no problem with the imperial court. You have been pretending to be a playboy and a waste for a long time. It's really hard for you.]

The Dachen envoy took a deep look at the body of Yunyucu possessed by King De, then shook his head slightly, and with a bang, he turned into black smoke, escaped into the earth veins, and disappeared.

Prince De didn't want to and couldn't catch up.

On the other side, the Ghost Patrol also looked in the direction of An Jing, thinking: "Is it a failure even like this? Divine destiny, the Emperor's divine destiny, is it really so exaggerated?"

"Alright. No more fighting." He stopped, and the Northern Envoy was too lazy to get entangled with this difficult guy. He stared at him with a dirty look: "This time I will go to this mountain and severely report you! Don't you know that this An Jing is the seed of the Holy Envoy that the Lord personally asked me to take care of?"

"Oh?"

The Ghost Patrol was somewhat surprised: "I really don't know - how did he become a Saint Envoy Seed?"

"To be precise, anyone who can comprehend the 'Supreme Heavenly Man's True Explanation' can be considered one." The Dark Patrol Envoy had been studying alone for many years, and the Northern Patrol Envoy rarely explained this to him: "Only he is not the Mandate of Heaven. If it is the Mandate of Heaven, then it is not me, but Your Majesty who personally brought the 'Great Freedom Heavenly Will Sutra' here."

"To tell you the truth, He Wuchang could have relied on his own preparations to revive, but he failed repeatedly during the revival process, and all his backup plans failed. The karma caused him to be annihilated. You can regard this as the backlash of his evil deeds, or you can regard it as someone in the sect being dissatisfied with him and not wanting him to be resurrected."

"You've been doing research on your own for a long time, so I'm afraid you don't know this. For the sake of our hundred-year-old colleagues, I'll remind you one last time. Don't act rashly!"

The Ghost Patrol Envoy did not care about these warnings. He only paid attention to the most important information: "Did An Jing comprehend the true meaning of the Supreme Heavenly Man?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying anything else, disappearing into the void. The Northern Inspector, who wanted to say a few more words, raised his eyebrows and wanted to lose his temper, but he was too lazy to talk to the void, so he shook his head and disappeared.

But before leaving, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the ghost world fragments.

"The Holy Envoy..."

Lin Yongye chuckled: "Having said that, I really don't believe that you will return to the Divine Religion... But it doesn't matter if you don't return. The great era is coming, and there will be many new things and new forces."

"Why does Heaven's Will need to be a divine religion? Heaven's Will Sect or Heaven's Will Dynasty will do..."

The Youxun envoy and the Beixun envoy left together, and the Dachen envoy also left. Now only Cong Yucui, who was possessed by King De, was left - the latter's body was about to collapse, and King De did not want to lose such a potential subordinate. After seeing Kan Mingzhong escort An Jing away, he also left for the time being to heal Cong Yucui's injuries.

For a moment, the originally bustling and noisy netherworld was reduced to fragments of the netherworld that were gradually moving away and about to disappear into the veins of Broken Blade Mountain.

And outside, the battle is about to end.

Although he is old and frail, Chen Yinzi is the True Lord Xiansheng after all. If those great demon clones were their real bodies, he would have no choice but to run away. But since they are clones, then under his heavy punches, it would be the demons that would be beaten.

[I didn’t expect it to fail]

[It’s not a failure. A part of Kuji was finally saved for us.]

[A little bit is enough]

The demons were thinking, and the oldest ones looked towards the Netherworld: [An Jing... Fu Xie!] [I never thought that Fu Xie still had such strength, and had recovered a lot - Sure enough, it was not that simple]

They originally thought that if An Jing and Fu Xie still dared to appear in the world, they would sacrifice all these clones and fight to the death to replace An Jing.

As long as Fu Xie can be kept silent for a while, it will be the most profitable thing.

But unfortunately, An Jing Fu Xie was completely different from the arrogant declarations they made before. They were too cautious and were not willing to show their faces at all.

【Wait a little longer】

And Ku Ji stared at the ground below, in the direction where Fu Xie was.

He actually didn't remember much about the past. Just like the process of all the demons escaping from the seal, he was no longer, at least not completely the same Ku Ji as before. He was a new demon revived by the fragments of the great demon who died under the sword of Fu Xie, gathering the thoughts of Ku Ji between heaven and earth in endless time.

But even so, his mind was still filled with countless fragments of the past, which made him angry and made him want to question.

[Why...trust those betrayers? ]

[Fu Xie, tell me, why did you break your promise and trust those betrayers? ]

The immortal palace is sealed.

The fragments of the underworld began to gradually merge, becoming larger, and there was a palace illuminated by a bright moon.

Fu Xie was also thinking about similar questions.

"Who am I?"

He had been thinking hard from the beginning. After arriving in a safe area, Fu Xie was even more absorbed in his memories: "I am not the only one, I am many. I am Fu Xie, but I am more than just a Fu Xie..."

At this moment, because the Heavenly Demon was jointly suppressed by Chen Yinzi and Shenzang Zhenren from other forces, the Tushita Immortal Fire was no longer struggling and had begun to recover gradually. However, the loss caused by the long time was not so easy to make up. Under the purple-blue firelight, An Jing thought for a while and said, "Although it may be a little impolite, Fuxie, is it possible that your current state is a bit similar to that of the Heavenly Demon?"

"You have all been sealed."

Fu Xie did not reply, but An Jing noticed that the other party's attention was focused on him, so he continued: "But do you remember how you got your original sword handle out of trouble?"

Fu Xie pondered for a while, then shook his head helplessly: "I don't remember."

"So do you remember how you were discovered?"

“…I don’t remember.”

"Very good, then do you remember the last enemy you killed?"

Fu Xie was completely silent, and An Jing laughed: "Really? I'm afraid that even if you recover all the fragments of your memory, you can't recall these details. Fu Xie, although it's a bit regrettable, I'm afraid that the original you has disappeared."

"Now that you have come to the outside world, you are like the revived demon. Because you are no longer your past self, you can leave the sealed 'New Fuxie'."

(End of this chapter)