《History’s Number 1 Founder》History's Number 1 Founder
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History's Number 1 Founder Chapter 1099 – Second Evil Soul of the Emperor of the Dead
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
Wen Chiyang looked at Yan Xinghe sincerely, whereas Yan Xinghe was silent and did not say anything.
They were getting more pressed for time and Wen Chiyang began to look more anxious. Finally, Yan Xinghe’s deep voice rang, “As long as she does not threaten the Divine Lands, I won’t make it difficult for them.”
Wen Chiyang revealed a smile on his face, “Thanks, Xinghe.”
As they saw this smile of his once again, Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and the others lowered their heads slightly.
That was the same smile that Wen Chiyang had when he decided to return to fight Shen Yuan again for the second time.
“The mountains, rivers and seas of the Divine Lands know that I have returned before!” As he shouted, the smile that he had on his face was the same.
Amidst the might and stature that he possessed, he revealed a sense of innocence like a kid.
Right now, in the light projection, Wen Chiyang could be seen smiling towards the dark clouds in void space, towards the huge, white ape. As Wen Chiyang looked up, he shouted, “Shen Yuan, I’m coming!”
Amidst his roar, Wen Chiyang’s body turned into a white light and he shot in the sky. Like a bow that tore the Greater World apart, he tore the dark clouds apart in an instant. The glow from a clear mirror rose up along with him, towards the huge, white ape.
A spectacular war began just like that. The result was known to everyone. But the conversation before the war was only known between Wen Chiyang and Yan Xinghe.
Yan Nanlai appeared with a ghastly expression, whereas the Qing Yi Holy Woman, Qing Ning Holy Man, Wu Mengqi and the others also turned gloomy.
Even the normally indifferent Qing Yi Holy Woman also lifted her head slightly and shut her eyes, without speaking for a long time.
Lin Feng’s voice resonated in void space, “The person who made a move was Emperor Xia. The Great Void Sect did not participate in anything. However, just because your hands are not stained with blood, does it mean that you have nothing to do with all these? Or do you think that this is what Wen Chiyang deserves for all his contributions?”
“The ‘don’t make it difficult for them’ that Wen Chiyang asked from Yan Xinghe could be understood by everyone. Where his wife lived, only the Supreme Heavenly Mirror could find it. To say that Yan Xinghe misinterpreted Wen Chiyang’s words, I don’t believe it.”
Lin Feng said indifferently, So? Was it to prevent Wen Chiyang from preserving some of his powers because the promise towards him couldn’t be fulfilled? Or that you know that Wen Chiyang was going to die, thus you tried to send him on his way with a peace of mind?”
“Or maybe it’s because when Wen Chiyang perished in battle, Yan Xinghe was gravely injured, and Emperor Xia threatened the Great Void Sect, thus revealing the whereabouts of the cloud demon was the only way?”
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“Or perhaps it’s because Wen Chiyang was already dead, thus by revealing the whereabouts of the cloud demon, the relationship between Emperor Xia and the Great Void Sect could become closer?”
“Or maybe, Yan Xinghe kept telling himself that he was doing this for his senior, helping him to clean up his mess and prevent the sect from being embroiled in a scandal?”
Lin Feng chuckled, but his laughter seemed a little cold, “Hehe, there are many other excuses just like what I mentioned. But one fact can’t be changed.”
“Wen Chiyang treated people around him sincerely. But the people he entrusted his life and wife with disappointed him by betraying his trust.”
Lin Feng looked up to the red, chaotic void space, “Right now, I will also like to know how Wen Chiyang will feel if he is alive now?”
Yan Nanlai was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, “I won’t debate about the actions of our ancestors. Whatever that they did, they would have been prepared to shoulder the responsibilities for their actions. If Grandmaster Chiyang indeed resurrects and is against our sect, the sect can only accept this fact.”
Lin Feng smiled, “Are you trying to imply that Wen Chiyang won’t exact his revenge? I am a little inclined to think that Yan Xinghe has the same idea. Maybe he understands his senior better than us?”
Lin Feng’s smile turned cold, “That’s why he became more unscrupulous? This better not be the case, otherwise, he would have been even more ruthless!”
Yan Nanlai was silent, whereas the Qing Yi Holy Woman, Qing Ning Holy Man and Wu Mengqi looked uncomfortable at this point.
Lin Feng maintained his expression and tugged at his sleeves. After that, he clasped his palms together, “We have been talking too much. I guess the both of you are already well-prepared?”
Behind him, Xiao Yan’s gaze flashed with an intense red light and he also conjured spells with his hands. Following that, the Nefarious Almighty Sword appeared in front of him.
Xiao Yan grabbed hold onto the hilt of the Nefarious Almighty Sword and pointed it towards void space. The huge, sword blade gradually disappeared in void space, as if it had stabbed into void space.
The Emperor of the Dead stood up suddenly from his black dragon throne and the dragon throne turned into black light that disappeared. His palms also surfaced with red light and explored into void space, “Lin Feng, this disciple of yours actually has such a close connection to the Netherworld Sea. He is probably only the one beneath Wen Chiyang.”
Wu Mengqi creased his brows and conjured a spell with his hands. In his eyes, the images of disasters in the Netherworld Sea appeared.
Xiao Yan’s Nefarious Almighty Sword and the palm of the Emperor of the Dead slowed down in terms of their penetration into void space.
The Emperor of the Dead smiled, “You only inherited a part of the legacy of Wen Chiyang. With regards to the understanding of the Netherworld Sea, you are still lacking. You can’t resonate with Catastrophe. At best, you can only summon the powers of the Netherworld Sea to disrupt the change of spiritual energy in the Netherworld Sea. This is only a slight barrier to Comrade Xiao Yan and I.”
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“Controlling Catastrophe and controlling the Netherworld Sea are out of your reach.” The Emperor of the Dead stared at Lin Feng, “Collaborating with Lin Feng to take me down will only render the Great Void Sect as the lackey of the Celestial Sect of Wonders.”
The Qing Yi Holy Woman replied indifferently, “Oh, so this is what you think?” Her palm pointed upwards and streaks and streaks of bright, light rings appeared and revolved around her wrist.
These light rings flew up from her wrist but landed on Wu Mengqi. Wu Mengqi’s entire body was covered by eye-blinding radiances. As these eye-blinding radiances jerked, they gradually turned into red light that was similar to Catastrophe.
The Emperor of the Dead was slightly surprised, “This move is indeed quite interesting. It seems like the alternate version of the Cheng Heaven Great Void Celestial Light, substituting a few effects with some other effects which are more powerful. Some changes are also initiated?”
Although he was surprised, the Emperor of the Dead remained calm. But as Lin Feng’s body revolved with a seven-colored radiance and he walked towards him, the expression of the Emperor of the Dead could no longer remain calm.
“Why are you so surprised?” Lin Feng said calmly, “I must have said before that regardless who controls the Netherworld Sea or Catastrophe in the future, we’ll have to entertain you first. Whatever that happened earlier won’t affect this decision.”
“We’ll settle you first before we talk about things between our sects.”
The Emperor of the Dead shook his head in laughter, “Lin Feng, you are really a very open person. But what about the Great Void Sect? Just like Yan Xinghe, I don’t think there’s one soul in the Great Void Sect that’s not sly.”
Lin Feng said, “Whatever that they want to do, it’s up to them.”
As he said, beside Xiao Yan, a huge figure wearing a white, scale armor and flashed with thunder and lightning appeared. It was the Thunder Dragon Avatar of Lin Feng.
Above Zhu Yi, countless golden radiances flashed and a majestic golden bridge landed beside Xiao Yan.
Seeing this scene, the Emperor of the Dead shook his head slightly, “Indeed, with your actual body around here, you pose a greater threat than the Great Void Sect.”
Lin Feng did not say anything much and the Celestial Sect Teleportation Technique was unleashed, as he inched closer to the Emperor of the Dead.
Yan Nanlai took in a deep breath and said, “Elder Qing Yi, Senior Qing Ning, please protect Junior Wu. I shall proceed to the Emperor of the Dead.”
The Qing Yi Holy Woman took a look at Lin Feng’s Thunder Dragon Avatar and the Higan Golden Bridge of Zhu Yi, before shaking her head and saying, “Stay here with Qing Ning. I shall go instead.” After she finished saying, her body flashed with lights that were very unpredictable and could not be described with words. This was the ninth heavenly spell of the Great Void Nine Heavenly Spells, the Cheng Heaven Great Void Celestial Light.
Under the support of this miraculous light, the Qing Yi Holy Woman also advanced towards the Emperor of the Dead.
The expression of the Emperor of the Dead did not change. He looked at the evil soul of Emperor Xia, before Emperor Xia started to welcome Lin Feng’s attack silently.
At the same time, the Emperor of the Dead pointed his finger another half-black and half-white Life and Death Netherworld Dao Fruit appeared. On the black side of the Dao Fruit, a radiance flashed and a figure became clear.
It was an elder wearing a snow-white long robe. He seemed very refined and clear, but as his eyelids opened and closed, a frightening blood light flashed.
Lin Feng’s brows raised, “It seems like the Blood River Daoist also died in your hands?”
Although they had not seen the Blood River Daoist before, Lin Feng and the others could tell that this elder right in front of them was the Blood River Daoist.
In the entire history of the Divine Lands, he was one of the top cultivators of the satanic way. In the past, he used blood to flood Mount Shu and the 480 million blood souls swept the world.
In terms of his powers, the person in the same generation who could win him was the human emperor then, who was also the Emperor of the Dead.
The sect founder of the Mount Shu Sword Sect, Ren Changmei, managed to use the Mount Shu Sword Peaks and the Immortal Heaven Universal Sword Formation to force the Blood River Daoist to retreat. If they fought somewhere else, even with the Saintly Celestial Sword, they might not be the match for the Blood River Daoist.
But it’s because the Blood River Daoist was very ambitious then and went to attack Mount Shu, the 480 million blood souls were destroyed and his vital energy was greatly damaged. Even his actual body was chased down by Ren Changmei and the Saintly Celestial Sword then.
At that time, the spell of the blood souls that the Blood River Daoist cultivated was very weird and domineering. As long as the blood souls were not destroyed, his actual body wouldn’t be destroyed. Before he went to Mount Shu, he did not bring all the blood souls along. He left some behind as a precaution.
He was ambushed along the way and the blood souls he left behind as a guarantee were also locked on as targets. They were then destroyed by the Immortal Heaven Universal Sword Formation after that.
But the Blood River Daoist was still very tough. Even so, he killed and hurt many cultivators of the Mount Shu Sword Sect before escaping.
But not long after, he also perished in another huge battle. The person who killed him remained as a mystery. But there was a rumor that the Emperor of the Dead was likely the one who had killed him.
“Now it seems like the rumors are true.” Lin Feng remained calm and sized up the Blood River Daoist who had already become an evil soul like Emperor Xia.
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