Shrouding the Heavens: Starting by joining the Holy Land of Yao Guang

Chapter 302 The Ruthless Man's Legacy Revealed
The Ten Thousand Mountains stretched as far as the eye could see, ancient trees and dense forests, lush and verdant. Everyone held their breath, gazing at the two figures in the arena who seemed like gods.

These two, whoever they are, are both outstanding figures. Now they are going head-to-head, and their mere presence has silenced the scene.

"I've looked into you. Your strength is quite good. You were able to defeat Niu Dali, so you're qualified to fight me," Shang Yu said proudly.

He was extremely arrogant. Even though he knew that Xia Mingxiao was very strong, he still did not think that he would be his opponent.

This mentality is extremely arrogant; it's a condescending attitude from the bottom of one's heart.

Everyone saw this and knew why Shang Yu was so confident.

He came from the first royal family. It's that simple, there's no other reason.

This race possesses powerful bloodline strength, is born with extraordinary magical abilities, and is extremely skilled in combat.

The Fighting Saint Emperor was a saint emperor who attained enlightenment through battle. In his later years, he even wanted to become a Battle Immortal, so his combat power was unimaginable.

However, Di Que of the First Royal Clan fought a fierce battle with the Fighting Saint Emperor all the way to the Great Saint level, only to be narrowly defeated by one move.

Despite being a loser, he is famous throughout history; such people are few and far between.

It is said that Shang Yu's talent is not much weaker than that of Di Que... Although it is unknown whether it is true or not, since the First Royal Family dares to spread such rumors, it is likely that even if he is not as good as Di Que, he is not much worse.

It's normal for such people to be arrogant; many people don't find it strange.

Of course, a small number of people disagreed, feeling that Xia Mingxiao was no weaker than Shang Yu, and that it was unwise for him to be so arrogant before the fight even started.

“Respect is based on the premise that both parties are of equal status. The weak do not deserve respect.” The Emperor stepped forward and gave Xia Mingxiao a cold smile.

Then, he turned to look at the other side and said, "Brother Shang Yu, let the human race see the difference between their most renowned prodigies and those of our ancient clan."

"Of course, I will let him know his weakness," Shang Yu said confidently.

Watching the two of them sing in unison, Xia Mingxiao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Sometimes being weak isn't scary; what's truly scary is lacking self-awareness."

"...In my eyes, the two of you are no different from clowns."

"How dare you insult the son of a god!" A descendant of one of the Eight Divine Generals couldn't help but stand up and shout when he saw the emperor's son being humiliated.

"I'm talking to your master, what right do you have to be so nosy?" Xia Mingxiao gave him a cold look, swatted him away as if he were swatting a mosquito, and pushed him sideways.

With a "whoosh," the ancient creature with divine wings flew three thousand feet backward, smashing a mountain and causing the entire mountain range to tremble and tumble with falling rocks.

This strike was exquisitely subtle, swift and decisive, leaving no trace and revealing no divine principles whatsoever, making it impossible to defend against. By the time one reacted, the matter was already settled.

"what!"

"Did you see how he made his move?"

Everyone was astonished, captivated by that casual wave of the wrist, so effortless and utterly beautiful, yet so incredibly dangerous.

"You're courting death!" The Heavenly Emperor's son roared in fury, his black hair whipping wildly, and the five-colored divine halo behind his head radiating intense light. He unleashed a punch that shattered the nine heavens.

"Well done!"

Xia Mingxiao was fearless. The blazing holy light soared into the sky and condensed into one hundred and eight divine rings around his body. Every inch of his body radiated a dazzling divine light, like an immortal holy furnace.

He swung his right arm, divine flames swirling between his fingers, unleashing a holy light spell that purified everything. Its offensive power was unparalleled, sweeping forward to burn away all filth.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, unparalleled fist power collided with incomparable holy light magic. The terrifying aftershocks spread, and mountains thousands of feet high within a thousand miles vanished into the earth as if made of paper.

At this moment, countless Dao traces intertwined, and chains of divine order wrapped around each other, like beautiful phoenix feathers piercing the sky.

It was beautiful, but extremely dangerous. A second-level immortal sect leader was very unlucky and was pierced by a phoenix feather, his life force extinguished.

There was also an ancient clan's Dao Slayer. When the phoenix feather tore through the void and shot towards him, he resisted with all his might, forming a divine shield with the Dao Laws of Dao Slayer Order. However, he still could not escape being pierced through.

The onlookers were horrified, their bodies nearly convulsing. Fortunately, many powerful individuals stepped forward and intervened to neutralize the terrifying killing intent.

This was an earth-shattering collision; even the aftershocks were enough to kill a king!
"What terrifying people these two are! Within the realm of Zhan Dao, no one can rival them."

"Xia Mingxiao was actually underestimated! He held his own against the Crown Prince in a single exchange of blows?!"

Amidst the shock, people were amazed by Xia Mingxiao's combat prowess. Although it was only one round, his opponent was the son of the Undying Emperor.

"To be able to block my punch, you do have some skill." The Emperor's son's face was gloomy, as if he hadn't expected that his punch wouldn't seriously injure Xia Mingxiao.

He was about to make another move, but Shang Yu stopped him. He had already given up on the first strike, but if he continued to attack, who would be the champion of this battle?

"Your Highness, please calm down. I will kill him to avenge you."

Upon hearing this, the Emperor's son retreated back into the crowd, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew even more intense, almost becoming tangible.

"The son of the Immortal Emperor seems to be nothing special, not that powerful." Seeing the Emperor's son in a fit of rage, Xia Mingxiao did not let it go, but instead chose to add fuel to the fire.

It was a thunderbolt from a clear sky, and everyone was shocked, staring at Xia Mingxiao in disbelief.

How dare he? Does he really want to fight the Emperor's son?
"Enough. Today is our battlefield," Shang Yu said coldly, giving the Emperor's son no chance to react.

"Hmm, you're right. Then let's go. After I defeat you, I'll go find that five-colored chick." Xia Mingxiao sneered and continued to fire at the Heavenly Emperor.

People were shocked again, their scalps tingling, realizing that Xia Mingxiao was truly amazing.

The name "Five-Colored Chicken" originated from the mouth of the Holy King Yao Guang, but he dared to say it because of his invincible strength. For anyone else to say it would truly be courting death!

"Hahaha, five-colored chicks, monkey, did you hear that?" In the distance, a black dog the size of a calf laughed loudly, its sarcasm reaching its peak.

“I heard that, it’s a very fitting name.” The Holy Prince nodded, adding insult to injury.

"Crack!"

The Emperor's son clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking violently like thunder. Unable to bear it any longer, he roared:

"Kill them all!"

Apart from Li Yao, he had never suffered such humiliation from anyone else.

The key issue is that Li Yao is one thing, but the gap between the two sides is too large now. No matter how unhappy he is, he has to keep it to himself. Besides, no one else could humiliate him like that and still survive.

At this moment, the Emperor's son disregarded everything else. He wanted to vent his anger and show everyone that they had to respect him, the Son of God.

A holy aura permeated the air as two half-saints emerged, their aura astonishing, like a galaxy falling from the sky, their power so overwhelming that their forms seemed to shatter.

A terrifying aura swept through, causing many people to collapse to the ground. Some even knelt down, their souls unable to withstand the power, their bodies instinctively making this humiliating choice.

"Holy might!" people cried out, filled with fear and utter terror.

In an era where sages do not appear, half-saints are invincible. While the number of Ancestral Kings under the Emperor's son may not be large, the number of half-saints is quite significant.

Both of the half-saints were descendants of the Eight Divine Generals. They had divine wings on their backs, and when they spread their wings, they were like heavenly blades, extremely sharp. Countless mountains were cut by the blade's light and blasted into dust.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth collapsed, mountains and rivers turned to ruins, and an aura that dominated the world descended, as if the eternal sky was about to fall. Like a vast ocean of divine energy sweeping across, all living beings were terrified and could only struggle desperately under this aura.

The two demigods separated, one attacking the Holy Prince and the other attacking Xia Mingxiao, unleashing their holy might without restraint.

Countless people collapsed to the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Faced with this overwhelming divine might, they had no power to resist!

However, at that moment, a jet-black iron rod suddenly appeared, shattering the heavens and breaking the Great Wilderness, causing the very fabric of the universe to tremble.

The Holy Prince has made his move, battling against heaven and earth. He is a born warrior saint, with unparalleled attack power.

At the same time, the big black dog swung its paw, sweeping out endless array patterns that merged into the void, closely following the iron rod.

"when!"

The demigod's divine wings spread out from behind, like a heavenly blade cleaving down, colliding fiercely with the iron rod. Countless layers of immortal light exploded, and countless beams of destructive light rained down.

These terrifying beams of light crushed a mountain with each ray, turning the endless wilderness into a land of destruction. Mountains vanished, leaving only enormous sinkholes and a scene of utter devastation.

"collapse!"

The Holy Prince trembled, his arm holding the staff broke open, holy blood flowed out, and he was forced to retreat uncontrollably as he stepped into the void.

Although he is the son of an ancient emperor, he is at a great disadvantage in terms of cultivation level. It is still too early for him to compete with a half-saint.

Fortunately, he had a big black dog behind him.

Despite its extreme foul breath, Black Emperor still thrives in the Beidou world not because it commands respect with its words, but because of its undeniable strength. No one can do anything about it; otherwise, it would have died a thousand times over.

The endless array patterns transformed into chains of divine order, pressing down and engulfing the half-saint with divine wings. This blocked the gleaming divine wings, giving the Holy Prince a moment to catch his breath before he once again brought his staff down.

The Holy Prince and the Black Emperor battle a Half-Saint!

On the other side, Xia Mingxiao took action, proactively confronting a half-saint.

"kill!"

Xia Mingxiao roared, unleashing his Holy Light spell, transforming into a Holy Light Furnace, his aura as fierce as a tiger swallowing ten thousand miles, his black hair flying wildly, unleashing unparalleled divine power.

With a shake of his arm, mountains turned to dust, rivers surged upwards, and a pure holy light swept across, obliterating the world and extinguishing the stars and moon.

This Holy Light Technique is not the original divine technique of the Yao Guang Holy Land, but rather a modified version created by Li Yao.

Strangely enough, this shikigami technique was perfectly suited to Xia Mingxiao, and the power it unleashed in his hands rivaled that of Li Yao.

At this moment, the Holy Light spell showed its power, actually holding off a half-saint and not being at a disadvantage.

"He can actually fight against a half-saint?"

People were surprised and found it hard to believe. Could Xia Mingxiao really break through the barrier of the Holy Domain?
No one knew just how powerful Xia Mingxiao had become at this moment; if they did, they wouldn't be so surprised.

In the original novel, Xia Mingxiao, besides secretly devouring some Saint-level geniuses, also ate corpses.

Even so, Ye Fan did not pull ahead of him, making him Ye Fan's strongest opponent.

Now, his cultivation resources are the original source of the Ancestral King, which is still fresh and far superior to the original work.

With unrestrained eating, the progress of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art naturally accelerated by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, Xia Mingxiao is much stronger than he was at the same time in the original work, and Ye Fan is currently far behind him.

He's practically cheating right now, and Li Yao is his cheat code.

"boom!"

The two engaged in a fierce battle, moving with lightning speed, exchanging hundreds of blows in the blink of an eye.

The Divine Wings Half-Saint possessed astonishing abilities; the Half-Saint's Great Dao of Order could crush everything. Yet, Xia Mingxiao remained calm, evolving the supreme mysteries of the Holy Light Technique.

Let him be strong, the breeze blows over the hills; let him be arrogant, the bright moon shines on the river.

This is the demeanor of a grandmaster. No matter who the enemy is, Xia Mingxiao only focuses on his own rhythm, and that makes him invincible.

At this moment, no one could remain calm; no one had expected that Xia Mingxiao had become so powerful.

Shang Yu had already retreated far away, his face extremely grim.

Today should have been a day of great battle between him and Xia Mingxiao, but at this moment, who would care about this matter, and who would still think that Shang Yu was Xia Mingxiao's opponent?

The fight hasn't even started, but the outcome is already decided. This feeling is worse than being fucked.

Black Emperor: ... The one who felt the same way as Shang Yu was the Heavenly Emperor's son. Boundless anger almost completely overwhelmed him.

The ant that was originally completely disregarded has now displayed such combat power, which has made the already intolerant Emperor's son even more determined to kill him.

His gaze was icy cold. He glanced back, and the half-saint who had been born on the day of the moon understood his meaning and quietly merged into the void.

At this moment, everyone was focused on the battlefield, and no one noticed what was happening here.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Xia Mingxiao, who was fighting against the half-saint with divine wings, was struck by a black sun and a blood moon. Even though he reacted in time, it was too late. He could only avoid the vital points, and one of his arms turned into a blood mist.

"careful!"

The powerful figures of Yaoguang shouted in belated realization, but it was too late; Xia Mingxiao was severely injured by the attack.

"Die!" At the same time, the Divine Winged Half-Saint grinned, his gleaming divine wings like heavenly blades, fiercely slashing towards Xia Mingxiao's head.

If this blow lands, Xia Mingxiao will be torn to pieces, his life hanging by a thread.

"Damn it, how dare you gang up on us? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Holy King Yao Guang?" the Yao Guang expert roared, his heart filled with extreme fear.

People couldn't bear to watch any longer, feeling that Xia Mingxiao was likely in grave danger.

With two demigods attacking together, even Xia Mingxiao, with his amazing skills, could not escape such a deadly calamity.

"Hey!"

At the critical moment, Xia Mingxiao disregarded everything else and unleashed his ruthless secret technique, transforming into a beam of light and fleeing far away to evade the attack.

Time seemed to freeze. This ruthless secret technique was a counter to the Immortal Light Escape of the Xingzi Secret Technique, using speed against speed and time against time.

Normally, Xia Mingxiao would never use this move. Even though the Immortal Light Escape is not as well-known as One Thought Blossoms, Reigning Supreme, and Myriad Transformations Saint Technique, there is no guarantee that someone will recognize this divine technique.

But at this moment, with life and death at stake, there's no time to worry about anything else. Even if the identity of the ruthless successor is exposed and he faces attacks from all over the world, he can only save his own life first before dealing with the dangers that lie ahead.

"How can it be?!"

When his attack missed, the Divine Winged Ancestral King was stunned, and even more shocked by Xia Mingxiao's speed, which was simply beyond his imagination.

Besides the "Xing Zi Mi" (行字秘), is there really such a divine technique in this world?!
"boom!"

The sun and moon reappeared, the heavens and earth were shrouded in darkness, and the boundless divine laws of the Great Dao erupted, turning the entire world into a blood-red color. Lightning intertwined, tearing apart the sky and enveloping Xia Mingxiao, cutting off his escape route.

But the celestial light was traceless and elusive. Xia Mingxiao strode forward, walking alone through the heavens, and relied on his divine speed to break through the encirclement.

"What kind of divine technique is this? How can it possess such divine power?"

"This divine technique is no less powerful than the 'Travel' Secret Technique. Which great emperor created this divine technique?"

People looked surprised, their hearts filled with astonishment, but they couldn't hide their curiosity.

That kind of dead end would have left almost no chance of survival for anyone, but Xia Mingxiao used an unknown divine technique to escape.

In the distance, Jiang Yifei's expression shifted slightly, not surprised that Xia Mingxiao had managed to escape death.

He could only sigh inwardly, realizing that Xia Mingxiao's identity could no longer be concealed after this ordeal.

No one immediately revealed the origin of the divine magic; they simply hadn't thought of it at the moment.

Sure enough, the next moment, an old relic stepped forward and exclaimed in surprise: "It's the Ruthless Emperor's Technique! This is an Emperor's Technique created by the Ruthless Emperor to counter the Xingzi Secret Technique!"

Wow!
"The Ruthless Great Emperor's Imperial Technique!"

"The inheritor of the ruthless man!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, causing a chorus of exclamations.

"Xia Mingxiao is actually the inheritor of the Ruthless Man. No wonder he, a mere mortal, can display such heaven-defying combat power!"

"I should have realized it sooner. If it's the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, then none of this is surprising."

"Wait a minute, if he is the successor of a ruthless person, then what about the Holy King Yao Guang? That person was also a mortal!"

The Ten Thousand Mountains were deathly silent. When someone brought up Li Yao, everyone fell silent.

All talk of earth-shattering battles has been put aside; people's attention has been completely drawn to the legacy of the ruthless master.

Throughout history, no other emperor's lineage has attracted as much attention as that of the Ruthless Emperor.

Because the path of the Ruthless Great Emperor is destined to lead to the decline of all kings and the rise of one person to power.

Not to mention, the current inheritance of the Ruthless Man also involves the Yao Guang Saint King, the most amazing existence in ancient history.

"It's true, isn't it? That person is just too incredible." Someone couldn't help but murmur.

Previously, no one could understand why the Holy King Yaoguang was so amazing; it was simply beyond reason.

If he possesses an innate sacred body or a chaotic body, then everything makes sense.

But that's not the case; the Holy King Yaoguang was merely a mortal.

If that's the case, then how did he achieve what he has today? What makes him so extraordinary?

The moment Xia Mingxiao revealed the ruthless man's inheritance, all the questions seemed to be answered.

People subconsciously attributed Li Yao's unusual behavior to the legacy of a ruthless person, and they believed it without a doubt, because in this way, everything made sense.

Countless people were filled with fear. If the Holy King Yao Guang was truly the successor of the ruthless man, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted with his current strength?

If he were to target his own unique physique at this moment, who could stop him?
People were too preoccupied with their own lives to care about the details of the battle; their hearts were filled with extreme fear.

"The legacy of the Ruthless Great Emperor should not exist in this world; it is a threat to everyone." Finally, someone said this.

These were truly hurtful words, but unexpectedly, no one refuted them; instead, their eyes revealed a unique gleam.

"What are you waiting for? Now is the best opportunity. Are you going to let the successor of the ruthless man live?" The Heavenly Prince revealed a wicked smile. He saw an opportunity.

"That's right. The rise of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art is accompanied by the decline of the kings. There's no need to talk about morality with such people. We should just attack them as a group." Many people from the ancient clans were shouting.

At this point, the human race should logically stand on Xia Mingxiao's side, because this is already a struggle between two major powers.

But the truth is, everyone remained silent and no one stood up to support Xia Mingxiao.

Supporting the successor of a ruthless person—isn't that just letting a scourge grow up and eventually turn against you?
On the human side, after struggling for a while, the Queen Mother of the West opened her red lips and uttered a voice as beautiful as heavenly music.
"The matter of the ruthless people's inheritance is an internal matter of the human race and has nothing to do with the ancient races."

No matter how things turn out, the ancient clans must not be allowed to get involved; otherwise, they might use this as an excuse to cause trouble.

“That’s right. The Chinese people will handle the aftermath of this matter themselves.” Jiang Yifei also stepped forward to support the Queen Mother of the West.

"Heh, is the Devouring Heaven Demon Art only meant to devour humans? Among my myriad races, there are those with bloodlines defying the heavens, yet they too face persecution from the Devouring Heaven Demon Art," the Heavenly Emperor's son said profoundly, his gaze sweeping over the ancient races.
"Everyone, have you thought this through? This person will grow stronger step by step, stepping over your corpses. You can suppress him now, but if it's another hundred years, who in the world can control him?"

The Emperor's son's voice was like that of a demon, instilling fear in everyone's hearts.

He has always been a radical, advocating the extermination of the human race. He has done countless small things, but among the myriad races, there are those who do not want a war, so he has never succeeded.

Now that the inheritor of the ruthless person has been revealed, the Emperor's son has finally seized the opportunity.

Today, even if we don't go to war with the human race completely, it would be best to take this opportunity to eliminate one of the extreme forces.

There is also the Holy King Yao Guang, who is his nightmare. If he can eliminate him, he will be invincible on the path to enlightenment.

"Five-Colored Chicken, you don't need to jump around like this. The inheritance of the Ruthless Great Emperor was something I obtained by chance, and it has nothing to do with the Holy King Yao Guang. Otherwise, you, the Son of God, would have been devoured by him long ago, since you have neither a Great Saint nor an ancient imperial weapon behind you." Xia Mingxiao recovered from his injuries and actually admitted that he was the inheritor of the Ruthless Great Emperor.

However, he couldn't involve the Yao Guang Holy Land; instead, he planned to take over the ruthless man's inheritance on his own.

"Don't you people think about this? If Yao Guang Saint King is truly the inheritor of Ruthless Man, with the innate Dao Embryo of the Purple Mansion, the Divine King Body of the Jiang family, the Divine King Body of the Ji family, and the Holy Body Ye Fan all alive now, do you really think he wouldn't have an opportunity to make a move if he wanted to?"

Xia Mingxiao scanned the human race present. Although he was alone, his gaze was extremely intense, as if he could see through the hearts of each person.

"If you want to target the inheritors of the ruthless man, then come at me. Don't let your desires cloud your judgment. If you really drag the Holy King of Yao Guang down with you, can you bear the consequences?"

It must be said that these words were powerful and resounding, and those who originally wanted to cause trouble have now regained their senses.

Yes, the Holy King Yao Guang is incredibly powerful. If he were to truly fall from grace, who could withstand it? Even the most powerful forces would be terrified.

That person's combat power was witnessed by all races at the Grand Gathering. Even the Heavenly King was probably no match for him. With the addition of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron, how terrifying would he be?
No one wanted to provoke the Holy King Yao Guang, because no one could say for sure how far he would go in the future.

At this moment, whether or not that person was a successor of the ruthless man was no longer important.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, that person has fully matured and is unstoppable. Anyone who tries to drag them down is tantamount to courting death.

"Ha, bluffing. The Yao Guang Holy King you speak of has already embarked on the ancient path of the starry sky and is not in the Big Dipper at all. Throughout history, whether those who embark on that path can return is another matter entirely; they might even die in the starry sky. Is it wishful thinking to use him to intimidate the heroes?" The Heavenly Emperor's son spoke, intending to crush the Yao Guang Holy Land with a single blow.

"What is deterrence? No matter how much you incite, how many people would actually dare to attack Yao Guang? I am merely stating the facts to prevent some people from losing their lives for their desires." Xia Mingxiao shook his head, his expression remaining calm.

"Is that so? I'd like to test whether Yao Guang can truly stand eternally." The Heavenly Emperor waved his hand and said, "Kill him."

The Divine Winged Half-Saint and the Sun and Moon Half-Saint had been waiting for a long time, and at the Emperor's command, they charged out.

Xia Mingxiao remained unfazed, his eyes utterly calm.

After recovering from his injuries, he has been conserving his energy and frantically pushing his cultivation level to break through the bottleneck.

If we can't contend with two half-saints now, it's simple: just break through to a higher realm.

"boom!"

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and a sea of ​​lightning descended, sending the two demigods, Divine Wings and Sun and Moon, flying backward. Their expressions were strained, and they said in unison:

"He has successfully transcended the tribulation!"

A breakthrough in the heat of battle? Or is he holding back his tribulation, intending to ambush others?
Seeing this scene, people thought of the ruthless Holy Body. This was a trick that the other party had deliberately played, and they never expected that it would lead Xia Mingxiao astray.

"Run! Don't get caught in the lightning strike!" people shouted, and hurriedly fled, fearing they would be affected by the lightning tribulation.

However, there were a few who remained unmoved. For them, undergoing tribulation was commonplace, and they were not afraid of being affected by the lightning tribulation at all.

"Brother Huo Qizi, why don't we join forces? This man absolutely cannot be allowed to live." The Heavenly Emperor's son looked to the side and invited Huo Qizi, the son of the Ancient Qilin Emperor, to join him in the attack.

If they joined forces, they could easily rush into the heavenly tribulation and kill Xia Mingxiao while enduring the lightning tribulation.

"Please forgive us, brother. My sister and I are at a critical stage in our cultivation, and it is not advisable for us to take action." Before Huo Qizi could speak, a beautiful woman behind him spoke up, politely declining the Heavenly Emperor's son's invitation.

The Emperor's son was blinded by rage and no longer cared about anything, but Huo Qizi and Huo Lin'er felt uneasy.

As the sons of ancient emperors, they all possessed a divine sense, a profound and mysterious awareness, and a sense of unease enveloped them.

This feeling has nothing to do with cultivation level, but rather is a manifestation of innate potential.

Just like in the original story, Dao Yi set up a trap, but Yan Qi Da Sheng didn't notice it. However, Huo Qi Zi was the first to realize that something was wrong.

Although it was ultimately too late, that was because Dao Yi's plan was too perfect. Even so, Huo Qizi sensed something was wrong just before the explosion, which shows how powerful his divine sense was.

At this moment, the brother and sister stood together, their minds in sync, their senses sharpened, and their unease became even more pronounced. They would never make a move.

In fact, if the Emperor Prince had calmed down, he would have been able to sense it, but at this moment, his divine sense seemed to have been clouded.

This made Huo Qizi and his sister even more uneasy. Was that Yao Guang Saint King really on the ancient road of the stars, and not in the Big Dipper?
Gazing at the sea of ​​lightning in the sky, the Heavenly Emperor's son did not give up and looked at Huang Xudao again, but as expected, he was also rejected.

Huang Xudao's senses were not as sharp as those of the Huo Qizi siblings, but he did not lose his composure. He sensed something was amiss from the Huo Qizi siblings' reactions.

(End of this chapter)