Chapter 309 - Another Ten Thousand Year Prince (1/2)

Zhou Xuanji turned and brought Jingtian Eagle aside so as to not disturb Xiao Jinghong and the others from cultivating.

“Has the Sword Saint left Ten-thousand Swords Divine Mountain?” He softly asked. Every three months, he would send the Four Mountain-Guarding Kings in turns to scout for information.

The Four Mountain-Guarding Kings each had their own demon armies, so it was incredibly easy for them to gather information.

Jingtian Eagle respectfully replied, “No, nor has Yang Di headed to Ten-thousand Swords Divine Mountain; they are each minding their own business.”

Both the human race and demon race believed that the Sword Saint and Yang Di would definitely fight.

With the Sword Saint’s temperament, how could he accept not being number one?

“That makes sense. The Sword Saint needs to recover his cultivation, while Yang Di is busy trying to establish a Great Fate Empire. They won’t fight for now,” Zhou Xuanji said as he nodded. For some reason, he had a feeling that before challenging Yang Di, the Sword Saint would come to find him first.

Defeating the second in the world, then challenging the first in the world—that was the right procedure for showing off.

If Shi Shenzong defeated the first in the world and then challenged the second, it would not look as good.

“This subordinate was unable to ascertain the whereabouts of Tian or Great Emperor Heartless. However, I obtained some information regarding the Tanhua Sect,” Jingtian Eagle continued, and his expression became slightly strange.

Tanhua Sect?

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows; he had almost forgotten about the existence of the Tanhua Sect.

Ever since the battle at Fallen Immortal Heavenly Lake, in his eyes, the Tanhua Sect had already scattered and could not make any more waves.

“This subordinate understands that the Tanhua Sect is wantonly recruiting disciples in the west of the Northern Wilderness, and there are rumors that Sect Lord Xian has revived the Ancient Diablo…” Jingtian Eagle continued to speak, his tone a bit hesitant.

After all, since Great Emperor Heartless and the Sword Saint had both reappeared in the world, it was not unimaginable that the Ancient Diablo could be revived.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes; it seemed that Xian Xianghua did not kill the Ancient Diablo’s soul.

No wonder the Ancient Diablo’s soul could struggle on at death’s door all that time within Fallen Immortal Heavenly Lake.

In the end, they were still father and daughter.

However, he felt that the Ancient Diablo would become Xian Xianghua’s puppet.

After all, he could feel Xian Xianghua’s hatred towards the Ancient Diablo; it was something that pervaded into her soul, and it could not be dispelled.

“Mm, is there any other important news?” Zhou Xuanji asked. He was not worried about Xian Xianghua.

That old demonic woman had been encircled and attacked by heroes of the world many times and had not died yet; this showed how difficult it was to kill her.

Jingtian Eagle shook his head. He then suddenly thought of something and said in a low voice, “There actually is one thing, which is quite strange, but I should tell you. It’s said that a 3,000 meter tall golden buddha image appeared in Dongyuan Monastery and lasted for the time of half an incense stick before dissipating. It’s difficult to tell if this news is true or not, but if it’s true, it’s definitely not good for you.”

He knew that there was enmity between Chief Monk Xuanhe and Zhou Xuanji. This was particularly because it related to Xian Xianghua as well—it was an irreconcilable hatred.

Dongyuan Monastery…

Zhou Xuanji waved his hand, signaling for Jingtian Eagle to leave. He then stroked his chin as he thought to himself. Had Chief Monk Xuanhe completed some kind of peerless technique?

He thought about it for a bit before disregarding it. His opponents were the Sword Saint, Yang Di, Tian, and Great Emperor Heartless.

Chief Monk Xuanhe was not qualified to be his opponent!

Zhou Xuanji turned and continued to teach Xiao Jinghong and the others.

Six hours later, Zhou Xuanji walked to the cliff and continued to internalize qi and cultivate.

He was still some way away from Great Realization Level Three, but that did not mean that he had not become stronger.

In the past three years, apart from obtaining some new swords, his comprehension of the Celestial Devil Rebirth Technique had become deeper.