Winds from All Directions, Supreme Inheritance
"Ling Xiao, why did you let that kid go and make him go back to get help? Didn't you just ask for trouble?"
After the man left, Uncle Boya asked, somewhat puzzled, "Now that an opportunity has arisen, it's hardly a wise move to create enemies for yourself."
"It doesn't matter, it's all the same to me." Ling Xiao said nonchalantly. He released Changsheng Wuji back so that he could bring everyone back so that he could capture them all at once.
Saves time and effort.
"Alright, alright, you're awesome. Let's hurry up and get going. This commotion is disturbing so many creatures; if we're too late, they'll be gone."
Uncle Boya looked at the projection in deep space and said anxiously.
Ling Xiao nodded solemnly. The appearance of this Evil Emperor Ruins was too coincidental, and it was directly exposed to the world, as if it was intentionally meant for everyone to know.
This was different from the ruins he had explored before. The previous ruins were basically all kept to himself and Uncle Boya, and no one else knew about them.
But this time it's been directly exposed to the world; trying to sneak around is no longer an option.
According to Uncle Boya and others, the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor was a peerless powerhouse from the Origin True Realm a very long time ago.
He possessed Tongtian cultivation, but was extremely wicked and committed countless evil deeds, ultimately incurring the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people. At the request of countless beings, a realm lord intervened and killed the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor.
It is said that the battle was so fierce that the heavens and earth collapsed, the sun and moon sank, and it affected several realms. The Yellow Springs Evil Emperor possessed combat power that was almost comparable to that of a realm lord.
However, the Lord of the Realm is the Lord of the Realm after all. After a great battle, the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor was finally killed by the Lord of the Realm, and his eyes were refined into the sun and moon of the True Realm to repair the sun and moon that had been damaged.
However, what was unexpected was that even after the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor died, his corpse still exuded a terrifying evil aura, corroding the space of the True Realm.
Later, the Realm Lord intervened and sent him to the Mythic Battlefield, thus ending the matter.
Unexpectedly, after countless years, the burial place of the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor suddenly appeared.
"If I were lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor, wouldn't that mean I would have the potential to rival a Realm Lord? My future would be very promising!"
"I can't believe it! "Golden Horn Dao Lord exclaimed, his mouth watering.
"You? A guy who gets ridden by a realm lord, you dare to dream of being on par with a realm lord? What a joke! Just go back to being your horse!"
Uncle Boya's merciless attacks were like rubbing salt into the wound.
"Damn it, can't you just shut up about this? With your pathetic appearance, you don't even deserve to be ridden by the Realm Lord. I think you're just jealous of me!"
Golden Horn Dao Lord retorted, not knowing the true form of Uncle Boya, but judging from his current wretched appearance, he couldn't be that heroic.
In any case, it can't compare to the vehicle of his wise and mighty realm lord.
"Holy crap? You dead horse are pretty cocky!" Uncle Boya rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to fight to the death.
Ling Xiao twisted Golden Horn Dao Lord's ear, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go. If we're late, I'll rip your horse's head off."
The Netherworld Heavenly Horse transformed into a streak of light and vanished into the horizon.
The emergence of the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor's relics immediately caused a huge sensation throughout the Mythic Battlefield.
This projection suspended in deep space, that enormous skull palace—everything about it is breathtaking.
Whether they were evil spirits or powerful figures from all sides, they were all shocked, dropped what they were doing, and rushed towards the location of the ruins.
"I have a feeling this is the treasure of an unparalleled powerhouse. If I could obtain even a portion of its inheritance, the benefits would be immeasurable."
"Why bother killing evil spirits? Risking your life for meager merits is pointless; you might as well try your luck!"
"Judging from that terrifying aura and environment, getting there won't be easy."
"Don't act rashly. This might be something the evil spirits did on purpose to lure us over so they can wipe us out in one fell swoop!"
"Haha... This is the tomb of the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor, what an opportunity! An incredible opportunity!"
Soon, the origins of the Skull Palace spread far and wide, and when people learned that it was the ruins of the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor, they were in an uproar.
The Yellow Springs Evil Emperor was a peerless giant who once caused tremendous turmoil in the True Realm and was said to be comparable to the Realm Lord.
The burial place of such a peerless powerhouse is something that no one can resist.
Even just trying your luck and obtaining some inheritance or treasures can bring unimaginable benefits.
"Perhaps this is a contingency plan left behind by the Yellow Springs Evil Emperor, deliberately activating the ruins in order to select a successor to pass on his mantle!"
This statement immediately caused quite a stir, with countless powerful individuals rushing towards the ruins.
At the same time, after Changsheng Wuji left, he immediately tried to contact a colleague he knew, and then the news of the discovery of Ling Xiao spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.
In a short period of time, it attracted thousands of powerful figures from the Thousand Autumn Realm, all of whom came to hunt down Ling Xiao.
Among these people were independent cultivators without any sect or school, noble sons of prominent families, and outstanding disciples of an immortal lineage that had been passed down for countless years.
There were even members of the royal family who hired a large number of thugs.
"Young Master Wuji, what exactly happened? Why are you the only one who returned?"
These powerful individuals, who had responded to the War Order, gathered on a mountaintop. Among them, an extraordinary man carrying two swords spoke to Changsheng Wuji.
"How could that thug be so powerful? How come all of you couldn't handle him?"
Another being spoke, its figure hidden in the void, revealing no trace of its presence, yet its eyes were as cold as a venomous snake, sending chills down one's spine.
"The reason I was able to come back alive is because he deliberately let me return so I could deliver a message to you: if you want to kill him, come at me all at once, otherwise it's all a waste of effort!"
Changsheng Wuji smile, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Everyone looked at him with suspicion and disdain, as if he were nothing but trash.
"Heh! Has this guy gotten this arrogant?"
"This is outrageous! Do they think our Thousand Autumn Realm has no one to rely on?"
"You're courting death!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately enraged.
They're all coming at me at once? Can you handle that?
"Everyone! Have you heard? When we entered the Mythic Battlefield, Ling Xiao slew the Blood Moon Demon God of the True Demon Palace. His strength is far beyond what is rumored!"
Changsheng Wuji continued, revealing this important news with an innocent expression.
Upon hearing this, there was complete silence, followed by a commotion. The person who had been spouting nonsense immediately shut up, giving Changsheng Wuji a disapproving look, and stopped speaking in one go.
"If I remember correctly, the Blood Moon Demon God was probably at the fifth level of the Great Dao, how could he have been killed by this fiend!"
"He's insane! He dared to kill even the Blood Moon Demon God! What wouldn't he dare to do!"
"I think I've heard this news before, it's true!" someone suddenly said, looking shocked.
The crowd lowered their voices, gradually losing their earlier confidence.