The two-in-one Liu Yong died filled with endless regret.
After an unknown amount of time, he regained consciousness.
He looked around, examined his own body, and, seeing the familiar surroundings, threw back his head and laughed. "Haha! So those freaks didn't kill me."
"I'm still the anchor of this stretch of history."
"History has reset. I'll make those freakish beasts pay."
Based on his previous experience, after history reset, the surviving people from the future would also reset within it.
"This time, I'll work on them little by little."
He followed the army into Purple Gold Pass, then into the other passes.
Only this time, during the campaign, he saw none of the heaven-descended freaks at those passes, much less the Flower-Scatter Daoist.
This left him thoroughly frustrated. "That fellow must have run off to Black Dragon Mountain to wait for the final battle."
"In that case, I'll just head to Black Dragon Mountain one step at a time."
In the end, at the same point in time as before, he appeared at Black Dragon Mountain.
This time, before the Great Qian crown prince could stir up trouble, he jumped out and summoned his self from the previous historical fragment:
"Before Great Shang's Princess Tianxuan pulls that strange White Bone Ring out from behind the Flower-Scatter Daoist's head, I'll kill Flower-Scatter first."
He swaggered before the two armies. "Flower-Scatter, you beast! Get your ass out here!"
Yet the Flower-Scatter Daoist did not appear, nor did the Spell Combat Cultivators who had covered the mountains and plains.
The only ones who appeared before the two armies were an old cultivator exuding an aura of decay and a female cultivator.
Those who appeared here were actually all Princess Tianxuan of the Great Shang Empire and the Bloodline Legion under her command.
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