After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

The priests held their breath, afraid of breaking the deathly silence.

"waste."

The Heavenly Lord's voice was still very soft, but those three light words contained boundless rage: "It must be those ancient spiritual treasures causing trouble again."

“The Chaos Bell, the Primordial Cauldron, the Heavenly Book… he retrieved them one by one, and shielded them from our senses one by one.”

He stood up, stepped down from the dragon throne, and walked to the white-robed priest.

His steps were very light, as light as stepping on cotton, but with each step, the entire hall trembled.

The white-robed priest lowered his head even further, his forehead almost touching the ground.

"However, it's alright."

The voice of the Lord of Heaven suddenly became calm, "As long as he advances to the Ascension Realm, as long as he 'becomes an immortal,' he will naturally be assimilated by the rules of Heaven."

"By then, he will be my pawn, my weapon... even my slave."

He turned around, walked back to the dragon throne, and sat down.

His lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"He can't escape."

The white-robed priest lay prostrate on the ground, his voice still trembling, yet his tone was full of obsequiousness.

"My Lord is mighty."

The Lord of Heaven waved his hand.

"You may leave. Continue monitoring. Report immediately if there is any news."

"Yes!"

The white-robed priest stood up and walked backward out of the main hall.

The officials who had been standing in formation also retreated, leaving only the Lord of Heaven sitting on the dragon throne.

He looked at the empty hall and the slowly dissipating smoke, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

A flicker of anger, and an indescribable feeling, flashed in the man's eyes.

Is it worry or fear?

That person.

The person who escaped from him ten thousand years ago, the person who has been reincarnated countless times, has returned now.

And this time, he's even stronger than before.

He was so powerful that even the rules of Heaven could no longer restrain him.

The ruler of Heaven clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white.

“Xu Ze,” he murmured, “this time, I won’t let you escape again.”

Outside the main hall, a sea of ​​clouds surged.

Golden sunlight pierced through the clouds, shining on the white jade pillars and illuminating the entire celestial palace in a magnificent golden glow.

But beneath this dazzling gold...

There seemed to be an uncontrollable aura causing the entire Heavenly Palace to appear precarious.

……

"...Did he really say that himself?"

The distant Northern Continent.

Ding Wan and Bai Yuxi are located on Qingyun Peak of Xuanling Sect.

They crossed their arms and looked at the woman in front of them, who was both strange and familiar, and asked warily.

before.

Su Yunshang bit her lip lightly and frowned slightly, saying:

"You don't believe me?"

Chapter 185 Don't be too smug.

Xuanling Sect, on Qingyun Peak.

The snow on the mountaintop never melts, and the cold wind howls from the ice field, swirling up snowflakes that hit the rocks on the cliff face, making a soft, rustling sound.

But at this moment, there was not a trace of cold in the pavilion on the mountaintop.

This is not due to the protection of formations and spiritual power.

It was not because of the women sitting in the pavilion, but because of them.

The aura they exuded was colder than the millennia-old snow.

"Ha, why should we believe you?"

Bai Yuxi crossed her arms and leaned against a stone pillar in the pavilion.

Her eyes narrowed to slits, a dangerous glint in her pupils, and a faint, ambiguous smile played on her lips.

Behind this white-haired, fox-eared girl, nine tails were swaying slightly.

"...You're a demon too, aren't you?"

Ding Wan sat on the stone bench, her hands folded together, with the Qingyun Sword lying horizontally on the stone table.

The sword was not drawn, yet a faint but pervasive sword intent had already spread.

The air around the pavilion was cut and slightly distorted.

Both of them stared at the uninvited guest in front of them.

Su Yunshang stood at the entrance of the pavilion, her long hair draped over her shoulders, without wearing any jewelry.

Her face lacked its usual indifference, instead showing an unusual unease.

"Because I've already made a 'contract' with him."

Upon hearing this...

The girl standing nearby couldn't sit still any longer.

"what?"

Bai Yuxi's voice was squeezed out from between her teeth, soft and delicate.

Su Yunshang took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at Bai Yuxi, and said, word by word:

“I said that he and I made a ‘contract’ in the Dragon Clan’s Secret Realm.”

Bai Yuxi's eyes narrowed even more.

"A contract? What contract?"

Su Yunshang's face flushed slightly, she bit her lip, and lowered her voice.

"It's... that kind of contract."

The air in the pavilion suddenly froze.

Bai Yuxi's tail stopped wagging and froze in mid-air, like nine frozen tree branches.

Ding Wan's fingers tightened slightly, her fingertips pressing on the hilt of the sword, her knuckles turning white.

The two men's gazes were like two knives, one on each side, pressed against Su Yunshang's neck.

"The kind of contract you're talking about..."

Ding Wan spoke, her voice as calm as a stagnant pool:

Which one exactly?

Su Yunshang's face turned even redder.

She lowered her head, her fingers twisting even tighter.

"that is……"

Bai Yuxi's tail stood up with a "whoosh".

"Could it be...?"

Her voice changed tone, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Su Yunshang nodded without looking up.

Bai Yuxi's face changed from white to red, and then from red to black.

A terrifying demonic power enveloped the area.

Her nine tails thrashed wildly, knocking the stone benches in the pavilion to the side and shattering the teacups on the table.

Why?

This woman who arrived last somehow managed to get to the front?!

Ding Wan's expression changed, but she managed to control herself.

Her fingers were still on the hilt of the sword, her knuckles still white, but her breathing was steady and her eyes were calm.

She simply looked at Su Yunshang, at her flushed face, at her eyes that dared not look up, and said, word by word:

How do you prove it?

Su Yunshang raised her head and looked at Ding Wan.

There was no provocation, no smugness in those eyes, only an indescribable calmness.

"If you don't believe me, you can use your spiritual power to sense it."

Bai Yuxi and Ding Wan exchanged a glance and then closed their eyes simultaneously.

They released their divine senses and began to investigate the woman before them.

At first, there was nothing.