Chapter 508 - Gu Tianxia Appeared. (1/2)

“General, please think carefully. He’s already in our hands anyway.”

A silver-armored man walked out and said with cupped fists. He was really worried that the black-robed man would act recklessly.

The black-robed man was the Fengxuan God Dynasty’s First Class Divine Martial Marquis, Wang Cang. He was ranked 48th in the Abyss Pearl Hero Ranking.

At Universe Heaven Level 12, he was extremely powerful.

Wang Hou encountered him and was defeated straightaway.

The two Wangs met, but Hou was defeated by Cang.

Wang Cang snorted coldly, “Dilly dally. Let’s kill him immediately. The Children of Destiny from the Center God Province are so weak and cannot be compared to ours.”

The silver-armored man nodded in concede and dared not to retort. But he agreed with Wang Cang in his heart anyway.

Somewhere else in the royal capital.

Huang Yuxiu was playing a stringed instrument. Other than her, there were many powerful cultivators hidden inside the royal capital in ambush for the other two foreign invaders’ arrival.

She frowned slightly and said to herself, “Why do I feel so uneasy.”

She felt that something was wrong with the Fengxuan God Dynasty.

In the war between the two worlds, the opponent must have sent the top cultivators as their children of destiny. These cultivators may not be on good terms with one another to begin with. Moreover, with all the complicated situations of the war between the two worlds, it was too ambitious to lure the other two with the captured one.

The Fengxuan God Dynasty should not have missed this.

If so, why were they still doing it?

She began to hesitate whether to leave this place.

“Forget it. Wait a while longer.”

She sighed softly. What her Revered Teacher told her about her death tribulation stirred her heart endlessly.

Without resolving this tribulation, she could not focus on cultivating.

Her Revered Teacher had never been wrong about the things he divined.

Inside the Black Prison Lamp.

Zhou Xuanji absorbed the Black Prison Flame and even learned to control it.

According to Xuan Zun, once an ordinary Universe Heaven cultivator touched this flame, he would be turned into ashes. If not for the fact that he had absorbed the lamp’s flame before, he would most likely be incinerated by the Black Prison Flame.

Zhou Xuanji let out a deep breath and asked, “If this continues, how much longer must I wait to escape this place?”

He did not have much time because he was in a war after all.

“Why don’t you beg Yi Qiutian?”

Xuan Zun asked. His words made Zhou Xuanji’s lips twitch.

At their cultivation stage, could Yi Qiutian really let him off just because he begged for it?

“You want to go out yet?”

Yi Qiutian’s calm voice resounded.

Zhou Xuanji replied with squinted eyes, “Of course. You imprisoned me, but you did not kill me. What do you want? Speak openly and save our time and energy.”

Yi Qiutian was silent.

Zhou Xuanji waited patiently.

Half an hour later.

Yi Qiutian finally said, “I believe in your talent. One day, you will become like me. I ask you, do you want to become a Saint, or do you want to serve under the Heavenly Saint forever?”

Zhou Xuanji frowned. What was this supposed to mean?

Driving an edge between him and the Heavenly Saint?

“To become a Saint, of course,” he replied.

Cultivation was to fight against Heaven and continue to breakthrough one’s limits.

“That’s impossible. There are only nine Heavenly Saints under the Heavenly Law. All positions have been filled unless one of them falls and makes space,” Yi Qiutian snorted coldly. His tone was filled with reluctance.

Zhou Xuanji immediately understood what he meant.

This guy wanted to loop him into working against the Heavenly Saint together.

“If you let me out and help me win the war between the two worlds, we shall seek to become Heavenly Saints together,” Zhou Xuanji said. Other than Sage Daojing, there were eight more Heavenly Saints. It was not a difficult decision.