A homeless dog!
Hearing such a description, Su Yi frowned.
Had his Fourth Lifetime truly fallen into such a miserable state?
When Su Yi had fused with Li Fuyou's Daoist legacy power, he had learned that his Fourth Lifetime, Yi Dao Xuan, had likewise died at the hands of the gods!
Even after Yi Dao Xuan's death, he had borne an eternal infamy, regarded as the foremost fiend of the God Domain, his hands steeped in blood and guilty of crimes that enraged both man and god.
At the time, Li Fuyou had reminded Su Yi that all the infamy Yi Dao Xuan bore had been slander and mud flung upon him by the gods.
Their purpose was to utterly ruin Yi Dao Xuan's reputation!
But that was all Su Yi knew.
He knew nothing of Yi Dao Xuan's temperament, origins, or past experiences.
Thus, hearing He Bo describe Yi Dao Xuan as the most pitiful wretch in the world, with the bleakest of fates, Su Yi found it hard to believe.
Among his past lives, Su Xuanjun had stood supreme over the Great Wilderness Nine Provinces.
The Temple Master had subdued the Eastern Profound Region with his sword and ruled alone through the ages.
Wang Ye had been hailed as the number one sword immortal in the Immortal Realm. To see him was to see the heavens.
Li Fuyou had been the most mysterious and transcendent Spirit Ruins Sword Master beneath the heavens, pointing his sword at the gods and standing proudly above his generation.
Who could have imagined that Yi Dao Xuan, his Fourth Lifetime... had lived in such desolation and sorrow?
Even Shen Mu, whom Su Yi despised the most, had once been a peerless genius of the sword, so dazzling that even the Temple Master admitted