Southern Border Black Sea Bream.
The secret that they had been unwilling to reveal even after silencing two experts with eight hundred years of Dao Comprehension was seen through by Si Lingxi at a glance.
"Black Sea Bream calls himself the Profoundly Similar Divine Lord and has lived year-round in the Great Abyss Marsh west of the Southern Border," Si Lingxi said. "The Great Abyss Marsh spans a thousand li in every direction, blanketed in poisonous miasma. Few living creatures can approach it."
"So he's a great demon from the Southern Border." Lu Zheng nodded, then asked curiously, "Then why did he come to Great Jing to stir up trouble?"
"Because he once came to Great Jing to kill people and refine his arts, only to be beaten back by the Central Plains dynasty," Si Lingxi said blandly.
"I see..." Lu Zheng blinked. "Then all that makes sense..."
But since even he could not defeat Si Lingxi, Lu Zheng was relieved.
"The Profoundly Similar Divine Lord?" Ao Yun's eyes flickered.
She had never heard of Black Sea Bream, but she had heard of the Profoundly Similar Divine Lord.
"I once heard senior members of the Dragon Palace mention that the Profoundly Similar Divine Lord possessed profound cultivation and vast magical power. He even stirred up a bloody storm in the East Sea."
Ao Yun said, "But that seemed to have happened over a thousand years ago. I never expected the Profoundly Similar Divine Lord had yet to reach the end of his lifespan."
Si Lingxi curled her lip. "A thousand years ago, Black Sea Bream's magical power had reached great accomplishment, and he was unbearably pleased with himself. When he came out of seclusion, he casually devoured several villages with a thousand people each, enraging the Continuous Mountain Sect Master,