"What do you mean? Who exactly are you people? Why were you sealed in the Ruins of Return?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
"Human, I only spoke a few extra words to you because you are a World Extinction Path Successor. Who am I? Would I answer the questions of a mere mortal?"
The Evil God's statue finally grew impatient. "Hand over that wisp of my divine soul. For the sake of the third-generation World Extinction Path Successor, I can spare your life."
Ning Xiaochuan said, "What if I refuse to return that strand of divine soul to you?"
"Then you are provoking a god. There is only one road ahead of you: death!" A powerful divine might erupted from the Evil God statue, turning into a sheet of black leaden clouds that pressed down upon Ning Xiaochuan.
There was no way Ning Xiaochuan would return the divine soul of the Twelve-Winged Eastern Radiance Evil God. How could a World Extinction Path Successor be someone afraid of trouble? Even before a god, he could fight without flinching.
With a sweep of his sleeve, Ning Xiaochuan sent the Demon Sword flying out. It became a streak of startling light and slashed toward the Evil God statue.
"Since you are determined to seek death, I shall grant your wish."
The Evil God statue completely came alive and struck out with an enormous hand seal, sending the Demon Sword flying backward.
The hand seal's power was terrifying, and it carried the power of space. Though it was merely a stone palm several hundred meters long, the moment it descended over Ning Xiaochuan's head, it immediately expanded to tens of thousands of miles.
It was as if it intended to smash the entire Northern Frontier to pieces!
"God Receiving Path!"
Ning Xiaochuan unleashed the God Receiving