Yu Leng had gone mad. This wasn't the inheritance of that powerful expert, but something he'd stumbled upon by chance a while ago. It had fallen to the ground like a meteorite, and no one but him had seen it. He'd brought it back with him. It was also because of this thing that he'd stopped caring about the other cultivators at the Six Directions Dojo. Otherwise, given his temperament, he wouldn't have ignored Xu Kang's attempts to recruit him.
Because he'd ignored Xu Kang, Xu Kang had flown into a rage, leading to this duel.
He was no match for Xu Kang at all. Xu Kang was from the Xu Yang Clan and had been taught by an Ancestor; Yu Leng couldn't compare to him. As Xu Kang had said, the powerful expert's legacy could only help him improve gradually through cultivation. It was no longer enough to help him surpass the others, but this thing was different. It was his trump card, the rung on his ladder to power.
Xu Kang watched with interest. "So this is your inheritance?"
Yu Leng stared at the jade-colored sphere, his gaze feverish. He placed a finger on one of the little spheres inside and tapped it, carefully.
Xu Kang frowned. There were countless strange things in the universe, and inheritances in the cultivation world came in all shapes and sizes. He didn't dare be careless. His Destiny Illusory God descended before him—a red sword. It was thanks to his Destiny Illusory God that he could use several times the Illusory God Power to easily defeat Yu Leng. That was the advantage of cultivators from Illusory God Space-Time.
The red sword's edge carried a scorching killing intent that enveloped Yu Leng. The heat came from the Xu Yang Clan's cultivation technique, the