Chapter 853 - 526: The Sword God’s Fall, End of the 37th Life _2

Chapter 853: Chapter 526: The Sword God’s Fall, End of the 37th Life _2

Zhao Fu spoke calmly in his heart.

The sword light that the Great Saint held in his palm began to squirm again in an instant.

The Power of Heaven and Earth seemed to erupt in that instant.

The Great Saint felt as if this world was targeting him.

It was just a moment.

The mighty power belonging to the Great Saint instantly suppressed the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

Instantly.

The winds were calm, the sea was vast.

The sky was tranquil.

Everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Except for the figure falling from the sky.

The Great Saint glanced at his palm.

There was a scar that had already healed in the middle of his palm.

"The Human Race’s Sword Dao is indeed formidable."

He looked calmly at Zhao Fu’s falling figure.

If the other party were still alive, he would certainly want to return the favor.

But Zhao Fu had used all his strength to draw the sword against him.

"A warrior, nonetheless."

Daring to attack a Great Saint far surpassed countless living beings in the world.

"What a pity."

It’s a pity that the other party wasn’t a person of the Dragon Race.

The Great Saint looked around and repeated,

"Let this matter end here."

Ao Sifang, though a Quasi-Saint, could not match Ao Wui of the Star Sea.

The Dragon Race’s Great Saint would, of course, not obviously favor one side.

Now that Ao Sifang was at fault, and the Human Race had demonstrated their strength to become a significant affiliate race of the Starry Sea Dragon Palace.

This matter is thus resolved.

If the other party was just a race without backing,

The Dragon Race’s Great Saint would make them understand reverence.

"Never mind."

The Dragon Race’s Great Saint understood.

The last sword from the other party also intended to gain fame for the Human Race.

This was being used.

But considering that they used their life to make that final sword strike, it can be regarded as compensation to the Human Race.

After speaking, he carried away Ao Sifang, whose body was cut and who was left disheartened.

.........

The three True Dragon Envoys all widened their eyes.

A human.

Actually injured their Great Saint!

Even though it was just a barely noticeable cut on the hand.

But it still wounded the Great Saint.

He looked around.

The forbidden technique was shattered.

From afar, powerful figures from all sides were already watching.

This news might not be concealed.

The three True Dragon Envoys could only bid farewell and leave.

The Dragon King breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Dugu Li, I didn’t expect the younger generation of your family to be so strong."

However, Dugu Li did not respond to him.

The Dragon King looked over.

He saw the Divinity Transformation Cultivators of the Human Race being somewhat silent.

On the floating giant rock.

A blue-clad girl knelt on the ground.

In front of her was a remnant soul about to dissipate.

"Blue, I didn’t have the chance to catch up with you, and now it’s time to say goodbye."

"Fortunately, I don’t look like that old guy."

The remnant soul was extremely unstable and illusory.

Ao Xue lowered her head, her hands tightly grasping Zhao Fu’s remnant soul’s hand.

The dragon power from her body continued to pour into Zhao Fu, trying to sustain Zhao Fu’s Divine Soul.

Zhao Fu’s remnant soul appeared as in his peak state.

The White-clad Sword God, graceful and handsome.

Zhao Fu knelt down and found Ao Xue with red eyes, avoiding gaze.

Just now, her peerless hero had emerged heroically, saving her.

But now, the other party was saying...

He said... goodbye.

Why say goodbye?

"Why say goodbye!"

"Afu, you bastard! Why do you have to leave again?"

"You once said you would always be with me."

"But you left, last time, and this time."

"Afu, don’t leave, okay?"

Zhao Fu did not respond.

He was silent for a moment.

Finally, he patted Ao Xue’s head.

"Blue has grown up."

After saying this, Zhao Fu’s Divine Soul dissipated.

The Divine Sword that carried Zhao Fu’s Divine Soul fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"You!"

"Why..."

Ao Xue no longer had the demeanor of the Third Dragon Princess.

Two lines of tears fell.

The Divinity Transformation cultivators of the Human Race remained silent for a long time.

The Ancestral Spirit looked around in confusion.

He reached out, trying to grasp something.

But there was nothing he could hold on to.

"The Divine Soul dissipates completely, leaving no possibility of becoming a Ghost Cultivator."

From afar, a cyan light shadow descended.

"Where is Master Zhao?"

The newcomer was none other than Luo Xuanjun.

Luo Xuanjun looked at Wan’e Fairy.

She wanted a different answer.

Wan’e Fairy pursed her lips.

Her gaze was deep and distant.

Luo Xuanjun followed her gaze.

And discovered a familiar sword.

It was the Divine Sword that never left the side of the Golden-faced Sword God, Golden Brilliance True Monarch.

"Master Zhao, Master Zhao’s sword."

"Give me Master Zhao’s sword!"

Luo Xuanjun said with reddened eyes.

Ao Xue wiped away her tears.

"If I can wait for you until now, I can wait for you until the next life."

Ao Xue transformed into a True Dragon and dove into the sea.

Luo Xuanjun became anxious.

"You!"

Yet she was tightly held by Wan’e Fairy.

"That is the Third Dragon Princess; perhaps that sword was left to her by your teacher as well."

Luo Xuanjun looked incredulous.

The true dragon of the Starry Sea Dragon Palace entered the sea.

The Divinity Transformation Cultivator left in dismay.

The cultivators of the North Sea Dragon Palace fled in panic.

However, this battle greatly elevated the prestige of the Human Race.

That single sword strike attracted the attention of many powerful figures.

"The Human Race, unexpectedly developing so much with the backing of the Dragon Race."

"Sword Dao? Not bad."

"That sword capable of causing a stir in Heaven and Earth is quite interesting, but it’s a pity that he died."

"But there seems to be more to the story."

"Reincarnation? It seems part of Houtu’s plan succeeded."

"If the Six Paths of Reincarnation is forged, some of our descendants might become reborn with the help of the Six Paths, at a certain cost."

"Even we might live a second life."

Inquisitive consciousnesses of Great Saints and Great Witches collided briefly.

Their attention was mostly drawn by Houtu’s Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The rise of the Human Race was merely a mundane power shift to them.

Unless a Great Saint emerged quickly from the Human Race.

Then, the status of the Human Race on Witch Demon Continent would be prominent, and it could be considered a strong race.

At this moment, the Six Paths of Reincarnation garnered more of their attention.

Witch Demon Continent was already experiencing rising tensions.

The changes of Spirit Mountain and the Witch-Demon War.

Are major events.

For the Human Race, it was merely a small affair...

[At one thousand seven hundred and twelve years old, you burned your Divine Soul to wield the Power of Heaven and Earth, executing the Heaven and Earth Sword.]

[You nearly killed the True Dragon Ao Sifang.]

[You broke through the defenses of the Dragon Race Great Saint.]

[The prestige of the Human Race spread across the Star Sea.]

[You perished due to the exhaustion of your Divine Soul.]

[You died.]

End of the thirty-seventh life.

Jiang Ming rubbed his temples.

"The Human Race has finally begun to steadily develop."

"But Ao Xue..."

Zhao Fu’s reincarnations followed the law of cause and effect for each life.

Yet Ao Xue broke the rules Zhao Fu established.

"But it doesn’t matter much."

"Thirty-seven lives, achieved Divinity Transformation."

"Should become a True Immortal within a hundred lives."

"As for Profound Immortal?"

Zhao Fu did not hope for it at all.

Profound Immortals must comprehend multiple Laws.

While the talent of a hundred lives is designated to comprehend the Reincarnation Law.

Even studying Reincarnation Branch Laws and then combining them into the Reincarnation Law requires a significant amount of work.

However, Zhao Fu was satisfied with comprehending the Branch Laws.

The Three Supreme Laws were almost never comprehended in the entire history of the Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm.

"However... there was one person in the same era."

Ancestral Witch Houtu.

Zhao Fu searched in his mind for information about Ancestral Witch Houtu.

Houtu was essentially the most famous among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Even after the Witch Race vanished entirely from history.

There were still remnants of Lady Houtu in the folklore of the mundane Human Race.

"Houtu successfully created the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Netherworld."

"But it shattered in later generations."

"Cultivators only vaguely know about the Land of the Netherworld but cannot explore the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"What happened in between is unknown."

"However, Houtu’s name was retained because of it."

"To comprehend the Reincarnation Law, Ancestral Witch Houtu is quite a good learning object."

Jiang Ming contemplated.

Under normal circumstances, as a human of the Human Race, it would be impossible to seek guidance from Ancestral Witches.

But Zhao Fu could reincarnate as a Half-Witch and then purify into full Witch bloodline.

It might be possible to become Houtu’s Direct Disciple in one lifetime...

"In that case, let’s continue, the thirty-eighth life..."

"I wonder in which life the Human Race will produce a True Immortal."