Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2840: Undercurrent

Translator: Legge

However, before long, Su Zimo thought about it and felt that it might not be the case.

Given that person’s scheming methods, he might have something up his sleeves.

In order to plan this, he even suppressed the hostility and killing intent in his heart!

Although cultivating the Yin Yang Talisman Sutra could conceal the heavenly secrets, if one thought too much, they would definitely leave behind clues.

Gradually, Su Zimo retracted his thoughts and emptied his mind.

The eight Peak Masters were relieved after obtaining the Iron Crown Old Man’s messenger talisman.

Lu Yun said, “In that case, this trip to the Blessed Heaven World should be without worries.”

“Hard to say.”

The Peak Master of Zen Sword Peak was still rather cautious. “Don’t forget that no matter what happens in the Evil Fiend Battlefield, we can’t interfere. Even Emperors won’t be able to interfere.”

Peak Master Yu Lan of Sever Sword Peak said, “Let Lin Xunzhen join Brother Su. She comprehended the Immortal Vanquishing Sword and her combat strength has increased greatly. If the two of them join forces, they can take care of each other in the Evil Fiend Battlefield.”

“That’s for the best.”

The other Peak Masters nodded as well.

Peak Master Feng Xu of Illusory Sword Peak said, “Actually, there’s no need for us to be too nervous. After all, they have the Blessed Heaven World Badges with them. If they see that the situation is amiss, Brother Su and Lin Xunzhen can leave the Evil Fiend Battlefield immediately.”

Although that was the case, no one could guarantee what would happen at that time.

Previously, Lin Xunzhen was frozen by Xiang Meng’s Astral Imprisonment and her Blessed Heaven World Badge was snatched away, almost dying inside.

As for Xiang Meng and the others, although they had the Blessed Heaven World Badge with them, they were killed by Su Zimo alone with a single sword strike!

Everyone returned to their residences and made appropriate preparations. They gathered in Myriad Sword Palace and the eight Peak Masters led everyone to the Blessed Heaven World.

Apart from Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, there were also a few Perfected Immortals from the various Sword Peaks accompanying them on this trip to the Blessed Heaven World.

For example, Beiming Xue of Sword Burial Peak and Yun Ting of Extreme Sword Peak.

Because he was in seclusion previously, he could not witness the battle in the Evil Fiend Battlefield personally. Naturally, Yun Ting would not miss it this time round.

Wang Dong, Gong Sunyu and the other number one Perfected Immortals of the various Sword Peaks headed over as well.Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novelenglish.net . Fɪre.ɴet

However, after discussion between the Peak Masters, it was decided that Beiming Xue, Yun Ting, Wang Dong, Gong Sunyu and the others would only head to the Blessed Heaven World to observe the combat and were not allowed to enter the Evil Fiend Battlefield to fight.

This time round, the restrictions of the Blessed Heaven World were released and the Evil Fiend Battlefield would be filled with paragons and monster incarnates. Furthermore, there were also the ten great Sin Spirits. With the exponential increase of the Evil Fiends and Sin Spirits inside, no one knew what kind of danger would happen.

Apart from Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, it was way too risky for anyone else to enter rashly.

Heavenly Eye World.

Many Heavenly Eye race beings were speeding over from all directions towards the central area of the Heavenly Eye World.

The void there collapsed deeply. From afar, it looked like a gigantic eye that patrolled the starry skies.

This was an important place in the Heavenly Eye World.

Only Heavenly Eye race beings above the Perfected Spirit realm were qualified to enter.

After entering this entrance, one would enter a different world.

At that moment, many Kings of the Heavenly Eye race were gathered in the Heavenly Eye Hall here, including King Cold Eye.

Below the hall, more and more Perfected Spirits of the Heavenly Eye race gathered.

Among the Heavenly Eye Perfected Spirits, a man with his eyes closed stood at the front. His clothes were rather special and the black and white colors were separated in the middle, each occupying half.

After all the Heavenly Eye Perfected Spirits arrived, they would stand behind the man instinctively with respectful expressions, not daring to surpass him.

Although the man in the black and white Daoist robe was only a Perfected Spirit, his aura was not weak at all compared to the Kings above the hall!

“Everyone, I’m sure you must have heard.”

When King Cold Eye saw that almost all his clansmen were present, he said slowly, “The restrictions of the Blessed Heaven World have been lifted. In the Evil Fiend Battlefield, the number of Evil Fiends and Sin Spirits has increased exponentially and it’s easier to obtain Battle Merits. Perfected Spirits of the medium chiliocosm will swarm over.”

“Our race has always been rather dominant in the Evil Fiend Battlefield and we even have two Supreme Perfected Spirits on the Battle Merits Jade Stele…”

At that point, King Cold Eye paused slightly and said coldly with a dark expression, “However, a thousand years ago, one of them died in the hands of the Peak Master of the ninth Sword Peak of the Sword World!”

This matter had long spread in the upper world and everyone from the Heavenly Eye race knew about it.

“Revenge!”

“Blood for blood!”

The crowd below was agitated and many Heavenly Eye Perfected Spirits shouted.

King Cold Eye nodded. “That’s right. If anyone from the Sword World dares to enter the Evil Fiend Battlefield again this time round, our Heavenly Eye race will definitely make them pay the price!”

Right then, the black and white-robed man leading below suddenly opened his eyes. His left eye was pitch-black and his right was pure white.

With just a simple opening of his eyes, the surrounding void trembled slightly and an abnormal power fluctuation appeared.

“Don’t worry.”

The man said indifferently, “Leave that Peak Master to me.”

King Cold Eye said, “Xia Yin, I’m naturally not worried about your combat strength. However, don’t be careless. For Su Zhu to be able to kill Xiang Meng and the others, he must be rather capable.”

“Fufu…”

Xia Yin smiled gently. “I truly hope that he’s capable. It’s best if he’s worthy of me using Six Paths of Reincarnation once.”

The moment he said that, the blood mark on Xia Yin’s glabella opened slightly, revealing a shuddering aura!

The hearts of the Heavenly Eye Perfected Spirits behind him skipped a beat and they retreated half-step instinctively.

Around this period of time, almost everyone in the medium chiliocosm received news about the Blessed Heaven World.

Countless paragons, monster incarnates and Supreme Perfected Spirits appeared one after another!

Everyone realized that the living beings of the ten thousand races of the various worlds would gather in the Evil Fiend Battlefield and there would be a massacre feast!

While killing the Evil Fiends and Sin Spirits to obtain Battle Merits, it was also a good opportunity to fight against other paragons in the battlefield.

This would be an unprecedented collision and grand event of the medium chiliocosm!

Heavenly World.

Divine Firmament Immortal Domain.

Flying Immortal Sect, one of the four major immortal sects.

Green mountains were stacked and green water surrounded them. In a pavilion, a woman in plain blue palace robes sat upright with her hair tied into a bun. Her face was covered by a veil and her appearance could not be seen.

An ancient zither was placed on the table in front of the woman. Green smoke curled from the incense burner at the side, shrouding the woman’s figure in a fog and making her appear ethereal.

Clang! Clang!

The woman plucked the zither string. Although her technique was brilliant, there seemed to be a hint of hatred, unwillingness and dismalness in the sound of the zither.

“To think that the renowned Zither Immortal would be able to play such an unpleasant tune.”

Right then, a man strode over from afar and spoke before he got close.

The woman playing the zither in the pavilion was one of the four great fairies, Zither Immortal Meng Yao.

Meng Yao looked up at that person and ignored him, continuing to play her zither.

The man carried a long sword on his back and his face was pale, as though he was injured.

A breeze blew past, blowing up an empty sleeve at the side of the man.

When the one-armed man saw that Meng Yao did not react, he could not help but smile. “Fellow Daoist Meng Yao, your heart is already in a mess. Why force yourself?”

“After the battle in the Builder Tree Mountain Range, the world only knows of the Zither Fiend.. Who would remember the Zither Immortal?”