Chapter 1198 - The Rain Emperor had Disappeared (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

They were prodigious king tiers, yet they could only act as mere bait.

This left Ling Han and the others feeling extremely uncomfortable. However, this was the undeniable truth—as prodigious as they were, they were still mere trash before power at the Eternal River Tier.

The death of Wu Zhe was a b.l.o.o.d.y reminder of this fact. He had become a host to the divine sense of a Netherworld elite, and in the end, he had been mercilessly killed.

Before the blue-skinned elite, even the most talented prodigies of this galaxy were like fragile debris. They didn’t even have the right to make him hesitate.

This was a fate that could befall any one of them.

However, why had such a fate befallen Wu Zhe? That was simply because he had been the weakest member of the seven king tiers. He was the easiest to possess, and thus he had been chosen.

The king tiers were unable to accept this.

They could die in battle, but dying like this… It was far too vexatious, and it was far too meaningless.

However, whom could they complain to?

The blue-skinned elite had died, and the Netherworld elite had also been killed. Wu Zhe, the unfortunate victim of all this, had also died.

The six king tiers remained silent for a long time. Only the Yellow Spring continued to crash through the sky. This river was formed from the corpse of an Eternal River Tier elite, and it continued to flow even tens of millions of years after his death. It was as if it would flow for all eternity.

At this moment, they all understood why this Yellow Spring felt so eerie and so harrowing. This was because it contained power from the Netherworld.

“Let’s explore the palace and see if we can obtain some more secret techniques,” s.h.i.+ Anguo said. He was the first to break the silence.

Everyone nodded in agreement. What was done was done, and the dead couldn’t be brought back to life, either. Moping over this matter wouldn’t be of any help.

They returned to the palace, where the light orbs still silently hovered in the air. However, these light orbs would still dash away when they tried to grab them, giving them no chance of obtaining the secret techniques inside.

By the looks of it, their strength was insufficient to obtain these light orbs.

As king tiers of the younger generation, Ling Han and the others naturally knew when to let things go. They resolutely turned around to leave.

There were still many valuable items on the way out, such as G.o.dly medicines and perhaps some ancient techniques left in the ancient sites. Staying in the palace would be a complete waste of time. If they made their way to the entrance now, they would at least still obtain some treasures. It was just a matter of how much they obtained.

After exiting the palace, they all turned around to take one final look. That was where Wu Zhe had died, though not a single sc.r.a.p of his being was left. They all shook their head before leaving.

After a long time, Ling Han released Shui Yanyu and Hu Feiyun from the Black Tower. When the old ginseng appeared, his expression was dark, and he said, “Sh*tty brat, what kind of Spatial Tool is that? Why is it so freakish?”

He had almost been planted, and he had almost had his awareness erased by the Tool Spirit inside. In other words, he had almost become a G.o.dly medicine for consumption again. Not only that, but there was even an old divine tree inside, one that was far higher in grade than himself. He had no choice but to obediently call him grandpa.

Moreover, the divine sense of a Saint was wrapped around a branch of the divine tree, and this person still terrified him, even though his might was already non-existent.

Ling Han chuckled, and asked, “Was it fun?”

“Fun your mom! See how I stomp you to death! You actually dared to scare your grandpa!” The old ginseng became angrier by the second, and he angrily launched a kick at Ling Han.

Ling Han casually blocked his strikes. The old ginseng was simply venting his anger, and he wasn’t genuinely having a falling out with Ling Han. Thus, he quickly stopped his attacks.

“What a hot temper,” Ling Han said with a smile.

The old ginseng’s eyes darted about, and he turned to Shui Yanyu, saying, “Beauty, want to change a partner? I’m definitely more useful than that brat. See, my entire body is exuding a treasured aura. Breathing in a lungful will increase your lifespan by three years and make you younger by 10 years! Ow!”

Ling Han had hammered him on the head, and he instantly grabbed his head in pain.

They returned the way they came, and they arrived before the medicinal mountain after just a few days. Ling Han started to undo the restrictions again, and they tried to harvest as much G.o.dly medicine as they could. However, undoing the restrictions took an extremely long time, and thus they were forced to set off again after obtaining just two G.o.dly medicines.

They walked against the flow of the Yellow Spring, and they quickly arrived at the place where they had entered.