The Terrifying Zhao Yangze!
"Old man... an elder of Tianshui Sect!"
"Zhao Yangze!!"
The dried corpse roared toward the fleet of the Heaven and Earth Gate.
Zhao Yangze?
Many Heaven and Earth Gate disciples found the name utterly unfamiliar when they heard it.
Not only the Heaven and Earth Gate disciples—even the Tianshui Sect disciples found it exceedingly unfamiliar.
After all, Zhao Yangze had been a figure from one hundred thousand years ago, and he had already died back then.
Before his death, he had merely sealed his last breath inside his body, then buried himself in a stone coffin and used a secret technique to keep that breath circulating.
That was how he had evaded the laws of Heaven and survived until now.
Now, Lin Bai and Chu Xi had pried open the stone coffin and broken the sealing array, awakening Zhao Yangze.
That breath had begun circulating through his body once more.
He had very little time left—extremely little.
At most two or three hours later, that breath would be extinguished, and he would turn to ashes and enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Perhaps, just as Zhao Yangze himself had said... one hundred thousand years ago, they had been too eager for quick success and immediate gains. They had thought that the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's rebellion in the Eastern Region would be a golden opportunity for Tianshui Sect to rise to an even higher level.
Tianshui Sect had sent out a great number of experts, hoping to seize opportunities amid the chaos.
Unexpectedly.
A great many experts had gone to war, but only a scant few had returned.
Perhaps Zhao Yangze and the others had already guessed that their deaths on the battlefield would severely damage the sect's vitality.
That was why, before dying, they had left