Heaven Snow City.
An inn.
The night was deep. Su Yi lay on the bed, every bone in his body relaxing.
Though this journey to Unjustly Dead City had not been overly tortuous, he had gained quite a bit.
What caught Su Yi's attention most was everything related to Nine Heavens Pavilion.
This mysterious faction had positions such as Heaven Sacrificer, prison masters, Executioners, Jailors, Heaven Chosen Disciples, and more. Its origins were steeped in mystery.
According to what the Executioner Mo Chuan had said, Nine Heavens Pavilion's sect-defending divine artifact was an unfathomably mysterious Dao sword, while the strongest power it possessed was the Heavenly Prayer Law.
Naturally, this drew Su Yi's attention.
After all, his Nine Hells Sword could restrain the Heavenly Prayer Law!
"The headmaster of Nine Heavens Pavilion has always been searching for someone capable of opposing the Heavenly Prayer Law. Could it be that this person knows the origin of the Nine Hells Sword?"
Su Yi's gaze flickered.
The Nine Hells Sword had not appeared out of thin air.
In his previous life, from the moment he first embarked upon the path of cultivation as a child, he had discovered the Nine Hells Sword lying dormant within his sea of consciousness.
It was as though it had been born with him.
Its origins had always remained a mystery.
Even after his cultivation reached Great Perfection of the Imperial Zenith Realm, he had failed to uncover the true secrets concealed within the Nine Hells Sword!
But now, Su Yi realized that the headmaster of Nine Heavens Pavilion might know the Nine Hells Sword's true origins!
"Perhaps, if the chance arises in the future, I really could cooperate with the Nether King."
Su Yi mused to himself.
His conversation with the Nether King had confirmed one thing