A mortal who has been a god for eight hundred years takes Han Li as his disciple!

"You were lucky to escape with your life back then, but you didn't cherish it. You insisted on courting death. Since that's the case, I can only send you on your way. Consider it settling the karmic debt between us."

As soon as those words were spoken, the fleeing Six Paths Saint's entire body was bound and imprisoned by strands of pale golden lightning, like chains.

In this situation, let alone speeding up to escape, one cannot even move.

He could only hover high in the sky, watching Zhao Changsheng walk towards him step by step.

He also deeply understood the despair that the cultivators he had killed faced before their deaths.

As Zhao Changsheng uttered his last word, a bloodcurdling scream became the final words of this infamous and fearsome number one figure in the demonic path.

"what!"

There was no begging for mercy, no way to escape, only the agony of death.

As for the nascent soul leaving the body to escape, the prerequisite is that it must be able to leave the body.

There was simply no possibility of that happening in front of Zhao Changsheng, a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Therefore, death was the only fate awaiting him.

"It's finally over."

Looking at the Six Paths Supreme Saint, who had vanished into thin air and was now nothing but his natal magic weapon and storage bag, Zhao Changsheng couldn't help but feel a sense of shared sorrow.

Having cultivated for 800 years, if it weren't for his outstanding talent and heaven-defying luck, he would probably have ended up like the Six Paths Supreme Saint long ago.

After sighing, Zhao Changsheng carefully collected the Six Paths Supreme Saint's natal magic treasure, storage bag, and other treasures, and then returned to Madam Wen's place.

Madam Wen didn't wait long for the meal. When she saw Zhao Changsheng return, her face was full of joy, but she still couldn't help but ask.

"Senior, has everything been resolved?"

"That's natural, it's been resolved. From now on, you no longer need to worry about your life being in the hands of others. Send someone to the Star Palace in Tianxing City now to do what I told you before."

"I hope the two Heavenly Saints can give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, I don't mind settling accounts with them."

Faced with Zhao Changsheng's instructions, Madam Wen was pleasantly surprised and naturally had no objections, immediately agreeing to them.

"Don't worry, Senior, I'll go and give the instructions right away. So, what are your plans next? Will you stay here with me to await the reply from the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars, or will you head to Holy Demon Island to deal with the remnants left behind by the Six Paths Supreme Saint?"

"We don't need to care about the remnants he left behind. As long as they know that I am already a Nascent Soul cultivator, I believe they will not dare to stay on Holy Demon Island any longer. We just need to wait here for the Heavenly Star Twin Saints' reply."

Zhao Changsheng shook his head nonchalantly, speaking in a casual tone.

"What you say is very true, senior. Now that you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, they will definitely not dare to provoke you again."

Madam Wen wholeheartedly agreed with these words.

"Then I will make the arrangements immediately."

"Okay! Go ahead. I'll wait here for their reply. I want to see if their response will satisfy me."

Zhao Changsheng nodded and asked Madam Wen to do it.

He then took a sip of tea that Madam Wen had personally poured for him.

Seeing this, Madam Wen left with a complicated look in her eyes.

……

Before long, the news that the Six Paths Supreme Saint had been killed by the Nascent Soul cultivator Zhao Changsheng spread to every corner of the Chaotic Star Sea.

Those cultivators who had grudges against Zhao Changsheng were so frightened that they immediately left their sect islands and desperately sought refuge.

If the Inner Star Sea doesn't work, then we have to go to the Outer Star Sea.

After all, the outer sea has many islands and sea areas. Even if Zhao Changsheng is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he may not be able to find them and take revenge.

For a time, the Nascent Soul stage patriarchs of many sects, whether righteous or demonic, in the Inner Star Sea were all gone, causing the overall strength of the Inner Star Sea to decline considerably.

The demons of the outer sea, as well as the sects and cultivators who stayed there, were in trouble.

A large number of cultivators have come to covet their island's resources and monsters.

And it's not just the Nascent Soul stage, but also some Core Formation stage, and even Foundation Establishment stage.

Some sects even had their Nascent Soul elders move the entire sect to the outer sea as far as possible.

Even if they are not Nascent Soul cultivators, they will still bring along disciples they know and have connections with.

After all, even a Nascent Soul stage ancestor needs help from others in the outer sea.

After learning about these things from Madam Wen, Zhao Changsheng simply chuckled a few times and didn't care at all.

He had indeed had many grudges against cultivators in the past, but none of them warranted his decision to exterminate their entire clans and families.

He doesn't have that much free time.

Moreover, he promised Xiang Zhili that he would not act rashly.

In the entire Chaotic Star Sea, there are only a handful of people who can command his attention.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint has already been destroyed. If the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars do not give him a satisfactory answer, he would not mind overthrowing the Star Palace and destroying the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars.

As for the last one, it is naturally the madwoman of the Wanfamen sect, Wan Sangu.

But the grudge between Wan Sangu and him was the least, not even that much.

However, the two clashed the most, because that crazy old woman, Aunt Wan, was always looking for trouble.

You have to compete with him and annoy him to no end.

And every time he lost miserably, yet he remained incorrigible.

It's as if they have masochistic tendencies.

But to say there's any life-or-death feud between them, there really isn't.

Therefore, even though the crazy old woman Wan Sangu of the Wanfa Sect knew that Zhao Changsheng's cultivation level was the Nascent Soul stage, she did not say that she wanted to move.

He only gave a few instructions to Wan Tianming, the current leader of the Wanfa Sect, before coming to Baibi Mountain alone.

But because of the long distance, we haven't arrived yet.

The two elders of the Star Palace arrived first.

Both men were dressed in white robes, but one was a middle-aged man in his forties, who was relatively young; the other was an elderly man with white hair and beard. Zhao Changsheng knew both of them.

Moreover, both of them were mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, with the white-haired elder being at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm.

His lifespan is already limited. If he doesn't obtain an elixir to extend it, he'll likely only live another thirty to fifty years before passing away naturally.

"I didn't expect it to be Elder Yun and Elder Qing. The fact that you two elders came in person shows that the two saints are truly sincere."

Zhao Changsheng greeted the two elders with a smile.

"Senior, you flatter me. I have come here mainly to apologize to you. What happened back then was indeed the fault of my Star Palace. I wonder what you wish for? Please feel free to ask. As long as my Star Palace can do it, I will not refuse."

Facing a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, Xinggong had no room for negotiation and could only choose to extinguish Zhao Changsheng's resentment and settle the grudge between the two parties by offering compensation.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.