Otherworldly Evil Monarch

His explanation was completely irrefutable. Even Gu Han was guessing that was the case. But how could he admit it?

“This prophecy came from the ancestor of your Xuan skills, the Nine Nether First Young Master!” Chuangshang Beidao used his female voice and mocked disdainfully. “I am full of respect for this old ancestor of yours; from start to end, it has always been the case. In fact, all of us revere at this grand existence. We always only acknowledge the strong, those who are truly powerful! Conversely, all you humans of the continent, the so-called superior human beings, how many of you genuinely admire the Nine Nether First Young Master?”

Gu Han’s body jerked and he couldn’t help but stumble back, his entire face turning pale.

“You all cultivate the skills he imparted, used his methods to turn stronger. But from beginning to end, you refuse to admit his position as your grandmaster. At the very least, refuse to respect the Nine Nether First Young Master like an ancestor. Why is this so? I have never been able to understand this.”

“The continent has a saying: ‘deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors’. I wonder if your actions can be counted as such? Or perhaps I have misunderstood this saying of yours?”

Gu Han jerked hearing this. Then he froze before perspiring profusely.

Indeed, the Nine Nether First Young Master conquered the entire Xuan Xuan Continent, and the entire continent adopted the skills of the Nine Nether First Young Master. This was an achievement that lasted till now. But in the current Xuan Xuan Continent, how many people could really respect the Nine Nether First Young Master like their own ancestors?

‘Deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors’ may be a little harsh.

But it was not far from the truth.

There was not a single ancestral hall worshipping the Nine Nether First Young Master in the entire continent.

It was also amusing. The Nine Nether First Young Master left so many legends in the continent, but there was not a single ancestral temple worshipping him.

The reason was simple. The Nine Nether First Young Master may be powerful and was unsurpassable, but he was ultimately someone from another world! He would forever be a foreigner on Xuan Xuan’s soil!

He was a conqueror, and this continent was what he conquered.

This was a contradiction that would never be resolved. Thus, as long as the Nine Nether First Young Master existed, the Continent would still be under his rule. But the moment he was gone, everything also followed suit.

There won’t be a person who constantly reminded the descendents that in this world, there still exists someone who had conquered our Continent.

Aside from being mentioned when imparting Xuan skills, there were not many people who know of the words Nine Nether First Young Master’ in the entire Xuan Xuan Continent…

“Is it not the case?” The female voice of Chuangshang Beidao mocked. “On our side, no matter who it is, as long as they are strong, they will be respected, and respected thoroughly! While you guys cultivate the skills of the Nine Nether First Young Master, but use it to kill his juniors from the same hometown. We will not do something like this. But you guys did it and without the slightest sense of guilt. I don’t know or understand; is this how you repay a debt of gratitude?”

Gu Han’s face turned green as he snapped: “Nonsense, what do you guys know?”

But he was thinking: the strange races had never come to the Continent before, how did they know of all these matters? Even if there was a spy, they will definitely not be able to pass the information, ah.

“We only know that you continent people are ungrateful, deceiving your master and forgetting your roots! That is good enough! We have come forth to annihilate you and serve out Heaven’s justice!”

“Keep farting your bullsh*t!” Gu Han finally exploded. “Chuangshang Beidao! Show yourself if you have the guts! Fight me to death!”

“Fight you to death? No, no, no, it is still not the time yet.” Chuangshang Beidao’s voice switched again, back to that eerie male voice. “I came forth today merely to take a look, purely out of curiosity, nothing else.”

He suddenly paused and looked at all the Tian Fa and Holy Land soldiers around disdainfully. “Gu Han, what was going on? For the appearance of the terrifying might of Heaven and Earth for the past three days?”

The past three days, not only were the experts over here unable to move, the experts of the strange races were unable to draw near either! Even Chuangshang Beidao himself could only come over after the tribulation was completely over. This matter had caused the panic of all the strange races.

“So you came for this reason.” Gu Han suddenly laughed loudly, finally understanding his purpose for coming. “Did you find it terrifying? Hard to fight against? Are you scared?”

He never expected that he managed to get back on this topic.

“That’s right, this level of heavenly might is indeed terrifying. I believe it is undeniable. Which is why I came to ask why this sort of thing would happen.”

Chuangshang Beidao did not deny it—he was indeed a little afraid. He had come purely for this matter.

If one person had triggered a tribulation of that intensity, then there was nothing but a one-sided massacre that awaited the strange races if they faced him. They might as well wait patiently for the next opportunity. The strange races had already gotten used to waiting for ten thousands of years.

“Do you really wish to know?” Gu Han cackled.

“Nonsense, if I didn’t want to know, why would I make such a long trip to find you? Did you really think that I missed you so much?” Chuangshang Beidao snapped impatiently.

“Since you wish to know so badly… I shall not tell you!” Gu Han suddenly broke out in guffaws.

“Idiot!” Chuangshang Beidao was completely enraged. He had teased Gu Han earlier; now, the tables had turned and he was toyed with by Gu Han instead. How could he not be angry! His female voice crussed and shrieked, about to strike.

But for some reason, the attack didn’t come. The air reverberated violently. Then, Chuangshang Beidao’s voice turned solemn. “Was there someone going through a tribulation?”

Gu Han scoffed. “Can’t you tell?”

The flow of the air froze, as if Chuangshang Beidao had calmed down. Then, it suddenly swirled with greater intensity! Fluctuating with great might.

“Gu Han! We shall meet again! Leave the outcome of the battlefield to our strategies!” Chuangshang Beidao said coldly. Whoosh. A swirl of wind shot into the skies and formed a huge hurricane that stretched hundred zhangs.

Imposing, tyrannical, and unimaginable!

But when he passed Tian Fa’s troops, he still couldn’t help but let out genuine praise. “Such valiant Tian Fa warriors! I believe they’re the ones who caused the losses a few days ago? Since from the, I really do not know what other force would be able to obtain the glorious battle results of a complete victory with such a huge disparity in numbers! With one to thirty or more!”

Then, he saw Mei Xue Yan who was standing in front of the army and watching the air intently. He exclaimed: “What a gorgeous lady!”

Mei Xue Yan scoffed and waved her hand. The Blood of Yellow Flame came whooshing out, its sword light shooting into the Heavens!

In the air, there was a cry of surprise and the sound of weapons clashing. The Blood of Yellow Flame cried angrily, suddenly shining brightly, instantly forming a screen of light in the air!

The curtain of light swirled and zigzagged, forming a sword mountain in the air! The sword Qi was cold and eerie, and everyone on the ground felt chills!

“Excellent sword!” Both of Chuangshang Beidao’s voices exclaimed in unison, revealing their caution and joy. Then, with the loud cry of a deep and a sharp pitch, a figure appeared in the sky and vanished with a flash. The hurricane swirled into the skies and vanished without a trace!

It only left a lingering sentence: “Gu Han! Three days later, watch me officially break through your defence directly! Defeat you with my own hands! Make all of Xuan Xuan sincerely convinced and ready to concede!”

Break through your defence directly! Defeat you with my own hands!

This number one expert of the strange races was truly full of heroic spirit!

The Blood of Yellow Flame cried as its tip trembled, channeling all of its sword Qi, about to chase after him!

“Come back!” Mei Xue Yan immediately gave the command and stretched her hand.

The Blood of Yellow Flame cried in the air, before descending unwillingly. It sat on Mei Xue Yan’s hand silently, its entire body glowing, as if it was really unwilling to concede and reluctant.

A powerful, delicious nourishment like that slipped away right under its nose! The Blood of Yellow Flame was really disappointed. Why can’t he just let me have a good meal?

If I absorb this two-headed freak completely… then how much power will I gain ah… The Blood of Yellow Flame began to fantasize about it… constantly releasing a buzzing sound… Mei Xue Yan thought it was because his thirst for battle had yet to fade, but she never imagined that this was Blood of Yellow Flame drooling greedily…

Like a human drooling and swallowing their saliva when they saw delicious food… it was time to feast, ah…

Watching this strong opponent depart, Gu Han couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh.

The other party’s words lingered in his ears.

Could it be that the Xuan Xuan continent was really going to be done for this time?

“Break through your defence directly! Defeat you with my own hands!” Gu Han mumbled to himself. Is this a letter of challenge? Or is it a feint attack to mislead us?

No matter which one it is, this battle is extraordinary treacherous!

Recalling that ‘excellent sword!’ that Chuangshang Beidao had said before he left. Gu Han couldn’t help but also repeat it: Excellent sword!

He glanced at Mei Xue Yan, finally noticing that something was amiss. Could it be that this sword attacks of its own accord and is not controlled by someone?

If this were not the case, how could Mei Xue Yan stop Chuangshang Beidao? And be on par with Chuangshang Beidao while controlling the sword from such a great distance?

With this thought, Gu Han’s heart suddenly shivered. Just a sword alone is able to hold off Chuangshang Beidao, a third level Saint Monarch? Then isn’t this sword… a divine sword, not just in name only?