Chapter 342 - Egotistical Emperor Zhao (1/2)

Liu Wuji remained silent, making Zhou Xuanji feel quite annoyed.

“Don’t you want to revive? If I’m killed by your fleshly body, you’ll die as well,” Zhou Xuanji said as he coldly harrumphed. If he died, the Ancient God Swords’ souls would all perish as well.

Of course, he did not feel that he would die; he was very powerful in his current state.

Sovereign Xuan said, “He has no face to speak. Back then, he did not willingly discard his fleshly body.”

Oh?

Could it be that the strongest in the human race had been threatened?

Zhou Xuanji felt quite curious and just as he was about to ask, Liu Wuji began to speak.

“Ai, after I ascended, I divined this karma. However, I could not go down, so I could only use my divine will to find a legatee to guard my body. However, there will always be people who do anything for power.”

His tone was quite gloomy and incredibly complicated.

Who wanted their fleshly body to be coveted by others, even if it was just a corpse?

“How powerful do you think your fleshly body is by now?” Zhou Xuanji asked. After all, knowing oneself and knowing one’s enemies could result in countless victories.

“I’m not sure; after all, I’ve separated from that fleshly body for over 100,000 years. Even though my corpse’s cultivation has declined, at the very least it will have the strength of a Seventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal. If it has absorbed essence qi, its strength will increase,” Liu Wuji said uncertainly. Even he was not sure.

Seventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal…

Zhou Xuanji’s eyelids twitched; this was enough strength to slap Tian to death!

Moreover, when that fellow had run out 50,000 years ago, he definitely had strength greater than that of a Seventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal.

He hurriedly asked, “Can you control it?”

Liu Wuji sighed as he said, “I’m just a trace of a remnant soul now, and I don’t have enough power. Otherwise, this Ancient God Sword would be even stronger.”

That was true.

If he could control his Seventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal fleshly body, the Ancient God Sword would most likely exceed the Intimidating Spirit grade.

Zhou Xuanji felt a headache coming on—how should he deal with Liu Wuji’s body?

Emperor Zhao chuckled and said, “Don’t worry, even though Liu Wuji was called the strongest in the human race, that was only limited to the human race. What’s more, it’s just a corpse—it’ll never slaughter the mortal realm!”

Liu Wuji coldly harrumphed, sounding quite displeased.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes as he asked, “You mean to say that there are other experts hidden in the Northern Wilderness?”

He thought of Baihao Yixin.

Even Great Emperor Heartless could reincarnate, so perhaps there were other Great Emperors in hiding.

“There are always people who can’t get used to living in the Upper Realm, so they come down and hide in the mortal realm,” Emperor Zhao said casually. This fellow always spoke so casually and idly, like a loiterer.

However, Zhou Xuanji did not underestimate him; after all, this fellow had been an Emperor of the human race back in his age.

He was also the only Human Emperor who had conquered the ocean.

After becoming a Great Emperor and ascending, he had left behind many legends. There were many temples and ancestral halls that had his stone statues.

Emperor Cang Hai suddenly said, “Don’t worry, the ocean has many races hidden there, and if you can’t beat Liu Wuji’s corpse, you can go to the ocean. As long as you don’t say that you’re from the Northern Wilderness, it will be very easy for you to hide there.”

Ocean?

Zhou Xuanji frowned.

Emperor Zhao said disdainfully, “You’re all full of half-truths! You have no idea how mighty my human race is!”

Emperor Canghai was not infuriated and did not reply.

Zhou Xuanji asked them a few more questions before preparing to put away the sword.

“If you’re not confident, you can go to Juedi Cliff. I hid a treasure there, and when the time comes I’ll take you to find it to deal with Liu Wuji. Heh heh, I had always felt regret that I was not able to fight with the strongest in the human race, but now I might have the chance,” Emperor Zhao once again spoke and laughed, sounding quite excited.

Even though this fellow was a chatterer, he was quite domineering and was not any inferior to the cold and aloof Liu Wuji.

Liu Wuji did not say anything; Zhou Xuanji did not know if he was afraid or too disdainful to reply.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, “Alright.”