Directionless Land

"It's time to find Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji and I are sworn brothers. He's hiding away to heal now, at the lowest point of his life, bedraggled and miserable. As his big brother, I must find him as soon as possible and soothe his wounded heart."

Somewhere on the Sacred Road, after Dugu Qiubai had unearthed the potential of his Double Pupil, he began searching for the whereabouts of Di Tian, Zhao Wuji, and the others.

Along the way, he encountered quite a few people who had come to seize the Nine-Colored Flower, but every one of them was destroyed with a single glance from him.

"The Double Pupil is damn amazing. It can kill with a look alone—a perfect tool for showing off!"

Dugu Qiubai grew ever fonder of the Double Pupil. With one sweep of his gaze, his enemies died.

Either they sank into an illusion, or they were slain by the power of world-cleaving.

This was practically the Sharingan from Naruto—at the level of the Rinnegan, no less.

"That's Godslayer."

"So powerful. His gaze just brushed past me, and I felt as though I had seen the hell of doomsday."

"Be careful. As long as we don't try to seize the Nine-Colored Flower and harbor no killing intent, Godslayer won't attack us."

"Look, those people died for no reason. They must have harbored killing intent and wanted to seize the Nine-Colored Flower, so they were wiped out by Godslayer's Double Pupil."

"Godslayer is too strong. He's simply not someone we can contend with. It seems no one can seize his Nine-Colored Flower on the Sacred Road anymore."

In the distance, several furtive cultivators watched Dugu Qiubai's departing back and spoke in low voices.

Among the crowd were several cultivators who had suddenly lost all signs of life.