"No!"
"Not here either."
"Still nothing..."
Shen Qian stood alone beneath the lightning-flashed sky, his brows tightly furrowed.
"Where would King of Jiangling have hidden his share of the Great Emperor's trait?"
In less than a day, Shen Qian had searched every possible location based on all the documented records related to King of Jiangling's life.
From Wolong City, King of Jiangling's hometown, to Magic Martial, his former school, and even some ruins where King of Jiangling had trained in his early years, Shen Qian had turned them all inside out.
He did not believe he had simply failed to find it. Though the system had fallen silent, as long as he got close to King of Jiangling's Great Emperor's trait, Shen Qian would surely sense a resonance after gathering the other four traits.
Rumble!
The sky above suddenly showed signs of tearing apart. Amid the endless flashes of lightning, a demonic shadow that seemed to cover the heavens emerged. It gazed down indifferently upon Earth, as though it might dive down at any moment and reduce everything to ruin.
A trace of helplessness passed through Shen Qian's heart.
As the Nine Revolutions Spirit Refining Formation continued operating, even if the Witch Emperor needed considerable time to digest the soul essences of those peak Wang Hou, it would not take more than a day.
Once the Witch Emperor fully descended upon Earth, it would be the true end of humanity.
And now, by Shen Qian's estimate, less than two hours remained.
Humanity's last batch of Seeds of Fire had already been transferred to another planet through certain measures left behind by the Nine Kings. Though such an act held little meaning under the lock of the Heavenly Dao, at least it kept humanity's Wang Hou from falling into