Chapter 599 - 588: Yinglong’s Remains

Bullshit!

Another blurred, ethereal shout rang out, as if coming from beyond the heavens, yet also seeming to come from beside him.

The sound came quickly and disappeared even faster.

It flashed by in an instant!

But this time, Ding Ling was sure it wasn’t a hallucination.

How could there be a reason for two hallucinations?

He’s not an ordinary person!

Just now, he had received part of the Great Success from Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan! How could he have unfounded hallucinations?

Who is it?!

Ding Ling vigilantly scanned all directions.

Yet he did not see a fourth person besides them.

"What’s wrong?"

Nie Renwang was stunned.

Marshal Duann couldn’t help but glance sideways.

"Did you hear any other sounds?"

Ding Ling asked.

"No."

Nie Renwang and Marshal Duann both shook their heads, then looked more nervously and cautiously around the earth realm than Ding Ling did:

"Is there anyone else?! Where are they?!"

Both of them were starting to doubt life now!

When Ding Ling was guarding the entrance, he quietly broke into the dimensional space where the Dragon Vein was stored and even activated the Xuanyuan Sword!

If it weren’t for the earth-shattering momentum of the activation of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword alerting them, Ding Ling might have made off with the Dragon Vein!

Thinking of this.

Both of their backs couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat!

And now?

From Ding Ling’s words, there seemed to be someone else here?!

Were they really that useless?

Couldn’t even sense someone approaching?!

"Are you sure you didn’t hear anything?"

Ding Ling asked again.

"No."

Nie Renwang and Marshal Duann looked at Ding Ling dumbfounded, both instinctively placing their hands on the weapons at their waists, asking very cautiously:

"Where is he? Where?"

"Forget it."

Ding Ling said:

"Since there is no issue here, I should leave as well."

Ding Ling came here for the Ten Strong Martial Dao and such.

What he had gained now exceeded his expectations.

But what he most wanted to obtain was still the Ten Strong Martial Dao, this martial art was too powerful, he must get it!

"Wait, Young Hero."

Nie Renwang called out:

"Still don’t know Young Hero’s esteemed name."

"Ding Ling."

"Ding Ling?"

Nie Renwang and Marshal Duann exchanged a look, clearly understanding the meaning in each other’s eyes: Is there a Martial Arts Family named Ding in this world’s Jianghu? Even if there is, has a powerful martial artist ever emerged from the Ding family?

Thinking this way, Marshal Duann couldn’t help but ask:

"Young Hero Ding, are you a descendant of Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan? Did your ancestors change their surname later?"

"Not sure."

Could Ding Ling say that all citizens of Jiuzhou are descendants of the dragon?

Moreover.

He indeed didn’t know much about his ancestors in this life.

He only knew about his father’s and grandfather’s generation, but not much beyond that.

"Wait."

Seeing that Ding Ling had already taken a step out, soaring into the air, Nie Renwang shouted:

"Young Hero Ding, are you just going to leave like this?"

"What?"

Ding Ling slightly turned his head to look at Nie Renwang and Marshal Duann, expressionless, speaking indifferently:

"Are you trying to stop me?"

"We wouldn’t dare."

Nie Renwang smiled bitterly:

"Young Hero Ding is now already the Sword Master of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, equivalent to someone recognized by Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan. How dare we disrespect the Xuanyuan Sword Master?"

"Indeed."

Marshal Duann glanced at Nie Renwang, understood what Nie Renwang wanted to say, and immediately looked at Ding Ling, saying solemnly:

"Young Hero Ding, as Xuanyuan Sword Master, you ought to have the responsibility and obligation to protect the Dragon Vein and guard all living beings. We hope Young Hero Ding can stay and lend us a hand."

"..."

Ding Ling carefully examined the two of them, seeing their sincere, open-hearted looks, he couldn’t help but be dumbfounded for a moment, then was about to take off into the sky without looking back.

But just at this moment.

A shout suddenly erupted:

"Fool!"

Ding Ling’s steps paused.

This time he was 100% sure someone was speaking, and couldn’t help but look to the left and right with suspicion and uncertainty:

"Who is it speaking!"

"Hahaha..."

This person laughed, the laughter wanton, wild, and demonic:

"I, Laozi, never change my name nor my surname. The chieftain of the Jiuli Tribe, chief of the Ox Totem and Bird Totem clans! Chiyou!"

"Chiyou?!"

Ding Ling’s pupils narrowed:

"The Commander Chiyou who was defeated by Yellow Emperor in the fierce battle at the Wilds?!"

"Haha, I am indeed Chiyou. But I don’t admit to being defeated by the Yellow Emperor. He used underhanded tricks to plot against me! Even if I’ve been dead for thousands of years, I won’t concede!"

It was indeed the legendary War God Chiyou.

Ding Ling was shocked and looked around:

"Where are you?"

"I’m in your heart."

Chiyou seemed to take a long breath:

"Really damn unlucky. Waited thousands of years, finally waited for a normal person. Was just thrilled! But unexpectantly came across a stinky kid like you with Buddha Qi and Vast Righteous Qi! I have really hit the jackpot. Hey, kid, you quickly set me free! Once I’m free, I’ll definitely teach you all I’ve learned. Make you a peerless hero in the world!"

"In my heart?"

Ding Ling closed his eyes.

Carefully sensed, inspected inwardly.

As expected.

An extremely blurry and dim shadow was locked in the heart gate.

His above and below were surrounded by Buddha Qi and Vast Righteous Qi, pressing it unable to move, only continuously shouting there:

"Kid, you see it too. Quickly set me free! Once I’m free, I’ll teach you the War God Technique. This is the unparalleled technique that made me invincible in the ancient era, forcing Yellow Emperor, Yinglong, and others to avoid! Once it reaches Great Success, invincible under heaven is simply no problem!"

He seemed to have a request, his tone softened considerably, no longer referring to himself as Laozi.

"How are you in my heart?"

Ding Ling was puzzled, but soon he realized:

"Are you the so-called Evil Demon suppressed in the coffin by Yellow Emperor?!"

"Pah pah pah."

Chiyou spat three times, said:

"Kid, I’m not an Evil Demon. I’m the Commander, the chieftain of the Jiuli Tribe, the true Human War God. That Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, in order to seize my position as Human Emperor, exhausted all means to murder my brothers, and colluded with cronies to kill me in a pitfall! But even if he called in more cronies, he couldn’t kill me!

So he finally let Yinglong transform into a true dragon to suppress me here!

The remains you saw isn’t the Yellow Emperor’s, it’s Yinglong’s!

The piece of Dragon Vein is indeed dragon bone, as it’s a part from Yinglong’s dragon bones!"

Ding Ling was suspicious, somewhat unbelieving.

Chiyou was very anxious:

"Kid, you’re so young, your skills so high, already reaching the Grandmaster level, in the ancient era, that age of extremely abundant Spiritual Vitality, reaching Grandmaster at your age was extremely remarkable.

The most remarkable is that your heart actually contains two strands of Vast Righteous Qi.

Such pure Qi is extremely rare. Without these two strands of Qi, relying on these Buddha Qi, you couldn’t have kept me trapped!

You are so brilliant.

Why are you so foolish?!

Can’t you even distinguish between true and false words?!

I’m now trapped in your heart by you, unable to advance or retreat, how would I have reason to deceive you? You don’t believe me? Yet believe those two idiots outside?!"