Chapter 97 - 97 Origin Goddess, Ye Zhexian
97 Origin Goddess, Ye Zhexian
Ha!
Who was she? When did she appear behind them?
Saint Qing Ming and Tu Qianqiu’s expressions changed drastically as they looked at the white-robed woman who seemed to be detached from the world. A strong sense of horror appeared in the depths of their eyes.
They didn’t even notice the other party’s arrival!
“If she had made a move just now, wouldn’t we…”
Thinking of this, the two of them became even more terrified!
Compared to the two, Lin Wudao’s expression was much calmer. He looked as nonchalant as he was before.
“Origin Goddess, Ye Zhexian!”
Through God’s Spiritual Eyes, he saw a lot of unusual information.
[Name: Ye Zhexian]
[Identity: Origin Goddess]
[Cultivation: Level ten Divine Being (Demigod)]
[Talent: Unparalleled]
[Aptitude Bone: Origin Emperor Bone]
[Bloodline: Imperial race]
[Talent: Eyes of Truth]
[Phenomenon: Ancient Dao of the Nine Heavens, Heavenly Emperor Mortal Descent]
[Cultivation Technique: Origin Emperor’s Scripture]
[Skills: Great Nine Heavens Hand, Heaven-shrouding Palm Imprint, Great Stellar Divine Fist]
[Divine Technique: Circle Prison]
[Forbidden Techniques: Mortal Celestial, Great Fraud Divine Technique]
[Great Forbidden Technique: Instant Bloom…]
[Supreme Treasures: Great Dao Furnace, God-killing Bell]
[Lifespan: 8864 years]
[Fate: ?]
[Note: This is her 10th reincarnation.]
…
A huge amount of information was presented before Lin Wudao’s eyes.
Wow!
After reading it, even Lin Wudao was shocked.
It was the first time he had seen such magnificent information!
“To think she’s from an imperial race… This lady named Ye Zhexian is incredible.”
Lin Wudao was full of praise.
It wasn’t as if he had never seen people from an imperial race before.
Before this, when the Divine Ruins opened, he had seen Jiang Lingyue from the Primordial Imperial race, as well as the extremely powerful white-robed Divine King.
Although their identities and origins were extraordinary, and they were from ancient imperial races, Lin Wudao had a feeling that even Jiang Lingyue of the Primordial Imperial race could not be compared to Ye Zhexian.
After all, Ye Zhexian was simply too stunning!
Furthermore, he also discovered another shocking thing. Ye Zhexian wasn’t just from the Origin Emperor race, but this was her tenth reincarnation!
In other words, she had lived nine lives before this one.
“She was definitely an ancient existence in her previous life! To become a Demigod at such a young age, I wonder who is more outstanding between her and Ji Ruyue from the City of Heavens… What kind of existences was she in her previous nine lives?”
Lin Wudao quietly sized her up.
…
While the three of them sized up Ye Zhexian, the other party also sized them up.
Ye Zhexian’s eyes didn’t stop on Saint Qing Ming and Tu Qianqiu. However, when her eyes landed on Lin Wudao, they stopped for a long time.
A strange light seemed to flash through her eyes.
“How may I address you, miss, and why have you come here?”
Just as Lin Wudao and Ye Zhexian were scrutinizing each other, Saint Qing Ming hesitated for a long time and finally couldn’t help but speak.
Upon hearing this, she retracted her gaze.
“Ye Zhexian!” Her indifferent voice slowly sounded.
“Oh, so it’s Miss Ye. I wonder why Miss Ye came here? Is it also for…”
Saint Qing Ming pointed at the origin auspicious energy in the distance with a vigilant expression.
After all, there were only three wisps of the origin auspicious energy. Originally, the three of them could divide it equally. If Ye Zhexian stepped in, then there wouldn’t be enough.
Ye Zhexian’s expression remained the same in the face of Saint Qing Ming’s wariness.
“The origin auspicious energy was left behind by an ancestor of the Origin race! It originally belonged to my race. With the Origin Great Array’s protection and your weak strength, it’s impossible for you to break through it. If you want to open the Origin Great Array, you need the blood of my race combined with the origin treasure map as the key.”
Whoosh!
As she spoke, she waved her hand and the origin treasure map in Saint Qing Ming’s hand flew out of control and landed in her palm.
In an instant, a brilliant light shone!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
…
A vast and ancient aura swept across the area like an ancient heavenly river, making it hard for them to breathe.
“Miss Ye, this…”
“The origin treasure map has been lost for 3000 years. It’s time to return it to its rightful owner.”
After she said this, Ye Zhexian’s calm eyes swept across Lin Wudao and the other two.
“I will only take one wisp of the origin auspicious energy. The rest will depend on your abilities…”
Boom!
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and dripped a drop of blood on the map. In an instant, a ray of divine light rushed out of the map and hit the void in front!
Thump!
A thunderous sound rang out, and the void suddenly collapsed, cracking open a gap.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
…
The moment the Origin Great Array was activated, the three wisps of origin auspicious energy inside flew out immediately as if they were stimulated.
Upon seeing this, Ye Zhexian’s hand swept across the void and a wisp of the origin auspicious energy was absorbed into her palm.
Immediately after, she took a deep look at Lin Wudao and disappeared in a flash.
The remaining two wisps of origin auspicious energy flew in two different directions.
“Freeze!”
After Ye Zhexian, Lin Wudao also made his move at the same time.
Boom!
A big hand reached out and accurately grabbed one of the wisps of the origin auspicious energy.
“Damn it!”
In the blink of an eye, two of the wisps of origin auspicious energy had been taken by Ye Zhexian and Lin Wudao respectively. Saint Qing Ming and Tu Qianqiu were both shocked and furious.
They didn’t dare to compete with those two, so they could only focus on the last wisp of origin auspicious energy.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
..
To obtain the final opportunity and fortune, Saint Qing Ming and Tu Qianqiu began a frenzied battle.
Seeing this, Lin Wudao didn’t leave immediately. Instead, he stood there and watched quietly.
He was waiting to collect their corpses!
Although Saint Qing Ming and Tu Qianqiu were both at the peak of the Origin Return realm, Saint Qing Ming was still better than them in terms of foundation and techniques.
“Ah!”
A moment later, a mournful wail was heard as Tu Qianqiu’s head was cut off by Saint Qing Ming’s sword.
Whoosh!
The moment Tu Qianqiu died, Lin Wudao, who had been waiting in the distance, suddenly stretched out his hand and collected the other party’s head and corpse into the system space.
Then, his cold eyes fell on Saint Qing Ming.
At this moment, after an intense battle with Tu Qianqiu, Saint Qing Ming had also suffered severe injuries. The aura around his body was chaotic and weak.
It seemed like he was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
“Fan Tianjue, on account of our past friendship, can you bring me out of Sunset Battlefield…”
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of your corpse,” A calm voice rang out.
Upon hearing this, Saint Qing Ming’s eyes immediately widened in anger, and his face was instantly filled with hatred.
“Fan Tianjue, I didn’t expect you to be so cruel. To think you refuse to save me! If I knew this would happen, I shouldn’t have…”
Pu!
He was so angry that he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he was extremely remorseful!
He should not have gone to the City of Sin.
“Sigh! If I could turn back time, I definitely wouldn’t…”
He let out a long sigh full of sorrow.
Then, with endless hatred and unwillingness, he raised his head and looked at Lin Wudao as if he wanted to remember the other party’s face even in hell.
However, it would have been better if he did not look. When his eyes fell on Lin Wudao’s unfamiliar face, his heart trembled.
His eyes were wide open!
“You! You are not Fan Tianjue!”
“Indeed. I’m Lin Wudao. If there’s a next life, don’t meet me again.”
Whoosh!
As the cold voice fell, the heaven burial bronze coffin appeared in the void instantly and turned into a terrifying black hole, which sucked Saint Qing Ming in.
At the same time, Tu Qianqiu’s corpse was also put into the coffin.