Chapter 257 - The Sword God Descends (1/2)

Looking at the crazed Jihuang Demon Lord, Xuanhe Divine Monk did not speak a word.

But his heart was filled with disdain.

Ever since ancient times, how many powerhouses had not believed in fate but eventually bowed in submission to it.

Moreover, no matter what perspective he took, he did not think that Jihuang Demon Lord had any chance to defeat Yang Di.

Jihuang Demon Lord looked up at him fiercely, which made him tremble in fear.

“If I cultivate the Celestial Devil Rebirth Technique, can I surpass Yang Di?”

Facing his imposing question, the monk was stunned.

Celestial Devil Rebirth Technique!

That was the ultimate legendary technique that solidified Tanhua Sect’s grounds for tens of thousands of years. In the world currently, only Xian Xianghua knew it.

No wonder he wanted to kill Xian Xianghua. It was for the Celestial Devil Rebirth Technique.

“If the Celestial Devil Rebirth Technique is really as powerful as the legends, then along with your own divine abilities, you might surpass him.”

Xuanhe Divine Monk muttered, which brightened Jihuang Demon Lord’s eyes. He immediately disappeared on the spot.

He could not wait to catch Xian Xianghua.

Xuanhe Divine Monk shook his head and mumbled, “Even if you obtained the Celestial Devil Rebirth Technique, you need time to master it. Yang Di will not stay put and wait for you.”

After that, he closed his eyes and divined Zhou Xuanji.

Ever since Zhou Xuanji followed the evil side, he loved divining Zhou Xuanji. Although he could not successfully divine him, he was not willing to give up.

…

Shwoooosh!

Zhou Xuanji flew on his sword and folded his arms before his chest with a deep frown.

He was thinking about World Reincarnation.

Now that he used the World Internalization more frequently, his understanding of World Reincarnation was becoming deeper. However, it was still too difficult to totally master it.

World Reincarnation was a little like returning the opponent’s attacks on the opponent himself.

Once he mastered it, his battle power would increase tremendously.

Unless the enemy’s cultivation was far beyond him, he would never be defeated.

Whenever he thought about this, he became excited.

He thought about this as he flew past mountains and rivers toward Great Zhou.

Along the way, he could see corpses of both the humans and the demons. It was tragic.

This great war had already been going on for a few years. Even if it ended right now, the population for both races would be decimated, and neither could be considered the winner.

Based on Zhou Xuanji’s estimation, it would take him half a month more to reach Great Zhou.

Juemo Wasteland was in front of him.

Back then, he came to Juemo Wasteland for the first time to assassinate the Empress of Great Zhou.

After that, he encountered Lin Guanyu, who pursued him for his life.

Looking back, those memories seemed like things that had happened a long time ago.

Soon.

He flew into Juemo Wasteland.

In the wasteland, a battle was ongoing. Since Great Zhou, Great Chen, and Great Shang were all near the wasteland and Great Zhou was occupied by Huangquan Drake King, cultivators from around the world tried to rescue Great Zhou.

During the war, they fought not just for the survival of their own race but also for their own fame.

Heroes were created by their situations. This was indeed true.

At the center of the battlefield, two imposing figures were fighting ferociously.

One of them was Ta Tianchen!

The other one was a Ninth Rank great demon who had blood-colored hair and horrifying black armor. His sharp horn thrust out from his scalp, and his body was as massive as a hill. With a devil-like face, the demon wielded two giant axes, and his blood-colored cape danced in the wind.

He was more powerful than the Ninth Rank great demons that Zhou Xuanji had encountered before.