"Could it be that the Inner Wilderness is actually the Divine Battle Continent?"As soon as this thought crossed Shi Feng's mind, he immediately shook his head in denial.
The information he gathered about the Inner Wilderness from this white-dressed woman was vastly different from the Divine Battle Continent he'd read about in the ancient scroll.
"Is it possible that the path to the Divine Battle Continent is actually within the Inner Wilderness?" Shi Feng pondered again.
"Perhaps!" Shi Feng softly murmured. At this point, there was only one road to take, so he decided to enter and see for himself!
No matter whether it was the Inner Wilderness or the Divine Battle Continent, Shi Feng would go and explore it!
Then, Shi Feng calmly spoke to the white-dressed woman beside him: "Let's go!"
After he finished speaking, Shi Feng stepped towards the crack in the stone wall before him.
In an instant, a mysterious space power revealed itself, and everyone saw Shi Feng's black silhouette vanish, entering that mysterious world.
Soon after, the cold-faced white-dressed woman also moved her body, disappearing into that crack.
"Alright, let's go back," Heavenly Desolation Sacred Lord Leng Yan spoke to the group, seeing that the Nine Nether Demon Lord had finally departed, completing their task.
"Hmm!"
Everyone nodded in response, acknowledging that the Nine Nether Demon Lord had finally left.
Although he had helped their Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land, his presence there was always unsettling, like a weight pressing on their hearts.
It was like Great Elder Yi Xi. If the Nine Nether Demon Lord had listened to the old man's deceitful words earlier, Yi Xi would have fallen into the Endless Land by now!
Now that the Nine Nether Demon Lord headed for the Divine Battle Continent, this realm was once again under their control.
Just as sixteen strong ones of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land prepared to return to the Sacred Land, "Hmm?"
"Hmm?"
"Hmm?"
...
A series of soft "Hmm" sounds emitted from their mouths.
Sixteen peerless strong ones simultaneously sensed a familiar aura from above, each raising their heads to look up.
"It's Qingfeng!"
"Hmm, Qingfeng has arrived!"
...
People began speaking, witnessing a white figure appear in the somber sky, rapidly descending toward them.
Upon close observation, Zhuge Qingfeng's face was filled with urgency.
"Seems I've arrived a step too late!" Zhuge Qingfeng mused as he saw the sixteen fellow strong ones below and let out a sigh.
"Qingfeng, you've arrived," Sacred Lord Leng Yan spoke to Zhuge Qingfeng.
Everyone knew the Nine Nether Demon Lord was introduced to the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land by Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng, so it was naturally assumed that the elder, who enjoyed befriending allies, had a close relationship with the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
Even when the Nine Nether Demon Lord helped their Sacred Land by destroying the Alien Race powerhouse, it was thought to be related to Zhuge Qingfeng.
Leng Yan also believed that the Nine Nether Demon Lord spared his son, who had offended the notorious Nine Nether Demon Lord, due to Zhuge Qingfeng's influence.
Zhuge Qingfeng's white silhouette swiftly reached Leng Yan and the strong ones, exclaiming: "Sacred Lord!"
"Qingfeng, you've come too late, the Nine Nether Demon Lord has already left for the Divine Battle Continent."
"I'm aware," Zhuge Qingfeng replied and continued, "I have something to tell everyone. This matter is related to our Sacred Ancestor Leng Aoyue and that Nine Nether Demon Lord."
"Related to the Sacred Ancestor? And connected to that Nine Nether Demon Lord?" Hearing Zhuge Qingfeng, the strong ones showed astonishment, bewildered.
How could their Heavenly Desolation Sacred Ancestor Leng Aoyue have any connection with the Nine Nether Demon Lord?
They were figures from different eras, though the Nine Nether Demon Lord was mighty, possibly matching the ancient period's Sacred Ancestor.
Despite their amazed voices, Zhuge Qingfeng remained unfazed, having expected these expressions from them.
He knew his following words would shake their hearts, as he himself found it hard to believe initially.
Zhuge Qingfeng then murmured: "Today, I entered the Collection Pavilion, searching through every book there and finally found a clue.
Based on my deduction, the Nine Nether Demon Lord is actually our Sacred Ancestor Leng Aoyue's master, the true founder of our Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land!"
"What?"
"What?"
"What!"
"How is this possible!"
"Qingfeng, what nonsense are you speaking!"
"Yes, Qingfeng, your joke is too far-fetched!"
"Indeed! Qingfeng, as Eighth Elder, you should weigh your words more carefully!"
...
Following Zhuge Qingfeng's words, faces dramatically changed and they exclaimed in surprise.
Would Zhuge Qingfeng's single statement make them believe the Nine Nether Demon Lord was the Sacred Ancestor's master? It was utterly impossible.
It was simply too absurd!
Moreover, the Sacred Ancestor was an ancient figure, while the Nine Nether Demon Lord was much younger. How could he be the Sacred Ancestor's mentor?
Even claiming him as the Sacred Ancestor's direct disciple would be unbelievable.
Gaze fell on angry yet astonished faces, hearing their cries. Zhuge Qingfeng maintained his composure, having anticipated their reactions before speaking.
Zhuge Qingfeng continued, unhurriedly speaking of the Nine Nether Demon Skill practiced by the Nine Nether Demon Lord and the words he'd said, like the Tianheng Continent, and repeatedly claiming Leng Aoyue as his disciple.
As he spoke, Zhuge Qingfeng's right hand revealed an ancient, desolate beast bone.
This bone was once the possession of Heavenly Desolation Sacred Ancestor Leng Aoyue's Great Protector, E Yin's journal!
Soul thoughts scanned the ancient beast bone, and faces revealed astonishment, still filled with disbelief.
Gaze returned to the crack in the rock wall, the peerless figure resembling a mad demon filling their minds again.
...
Tianheng Continent remained in perpetual warfare, turmoil abounding!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
...
The shouts of battle echoed incessantly, reverberating everywhere.
...
In Sacred Dragon City, the world's foremost Alchemy Master, Xiao Tianyi, stood proudly in the void, gazing down at the people within the city.
At this moment, everyone in the city wore loose white Alchemy robes; they were all refiners, filled with white silhouettes.
Currently, all the world's refiners seemed to have gathered in Sacred Dragon City.
Xiao Tianyi, the world's foremost master, truly had a remarkable influence!
Chapter 2025: 2010: He Is the True Founder!
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