Soul-searching finished, and the next moment Zhang Huan shattered all six primordial spirits.
Yao Di from back then really was the Demon Emperor; it has already been over two years.
Zhang Huan pondered. On the day before he left the capital of Yan Country, he had still been setting up his stall when he heard other stallholders discussing the rumors about Yao Di.
At the time, he felt it was nine out of ten the Demon Emperor's Tomb coming into the world, which matched his impression.
Yao Di and the Demon Emperor were homophones with different meanings. Mortals lacked enough awareness, and coupled with distorted information, it was very easy for rumors to get completely distorted.
Zhang Huan was different. He knew enough to distinguish true from false through comparison, and he could deduce what event was taking place.
Over two years... that means the time is approaching for Ji Haoyue's divine body to achieve minor success, and for him to "test his skills" by seizing the Green Emperor's saint weapon.
During the soul-searching just now, he also learned of the Ji Family's recent situation. Their frequent unusual movements undoubtedly meant they were searching for the whereabouts of Yan Ruyu and other members of the demon race, shrinking the circle step by step in order to round them all up in the end.
Pity the Green Emperor's Imperial Weapon—when had it ever been scrambled over by a few small fries?
By this present era, even the youths of the Supreme Dao Families no longer knew of its vast divine might. Those in the Four Extremes Realm dared to try and seize it, viewing it as a "handy weapon."
What utter disrespect!
And what was the cause of all this? Regrettably, the spearhead pointed directly at its master, the Green Emperor.