Strictly speaking, Yaoguang Holy Son had not completely died yet.
But with only a damaged primordial spirit remaining, revival was absolutely impossible unless there was an Immortal Divine Medicine, a supreme treasure capable of repairing the primordial spirit, and a Tongtian powerhouse willing to act.
The current Yaoguang Holy Son was in a far worse state than Jiang Taixu had been when he first emerged from Purple Mountain.
An aura like heavenly might bore down upon them. Chu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, the Square Inch Universe above his head. He held the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron in one hand and the Black Jade Catfish in the other, his expression calm.
The Void trembled, thunderous rumbles ringing without end, as though a heavenly tribulation were about to descend.
After a long while, the powerhouse in the Void ultimately did not attack and silently withdrew.
Just as Yaoguang Holy Son had predicted, it was unwise for the Ruthless lineage to completely fall out with Chu Yang over a successor who had yet to mature.
In truth, it was not only the Ruthless lineage. Although the Eastern Wilderness was currently in upheaval, with top experts appearing in droves to seek out Chu Yang, very few of them truly intended to kill him.
Most merely wanted to seize the imperial weapon in his possession.
Everyone understood that since the Great Emperor's Might had reappeared during the battle at Source City, the rumors that Chu Yang could no longer wield the Power of Past Life were nothing but lies.
Everyone believed that Chu Yang could still use the Power of Past Life, only that the price was enormous, or perhaps that he lacked "initiative."
Simply put, only when Chu Yang's past-life self deemed it necessary would it cross the river of