Chapter 1494: Chapter 1467: Those Who Are Not of Our Clan Are Sure to Have Different Hearts
Live in the present.
Live your own life.
These words struck Zhao Wudi’s heart heavily.
His face alternated between pale, flushed, ashen, and radiant...
For more than a dozen breaths.
Phew!
Zhao Wudi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, the ferocity in his eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a bitter smile.
Xiao Yi’s words were like enlightenment, finally making him awaken.
Crack!
A crisp sound suddenly came from Zhao Wudi’s body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. On his arms, the imagery of Supreme Yin Demon Beast and Supreme Yang Demon Beast gradually dispersed, finally turning into a black and a white sphere of light, suspended in front of him.
But Zhao Wudi’s aura was continuously descending.
Seventh Layer of the Saint King Realm.
Sixth Layer of the Saint King Realm.
It kept dropping to the Fourth Layer of the Saint King Realm before stopping.
Yet Zhao Wudi’s aura seemed even stronger and more refined than when he was at the Eighth Layer of the Holy King Realm. At this moment, Zhao Wudi felt a sense of lightness.
Even though he had fallen four small realms.
For other Saint King Realm experts, dropping these four small realms would mean thousands, even tens of thousands of years of hard cultivation!
But now he didn’t care at all.
Zhao Wudi’s lips curled slightly upward as he slowly stood, all traces of despair vanished from his face, replaced by unprecedented confidence.
However, this confidence was no longer cold and arrogant as before.
Zhao Wudi cupped his hands toward Xiao Yi, who had already sheathed the Qingping Sword, and said from his heart, "Thank you, Alliance Hierarch Xiao, for your guidance that helped me overcome my heart demon and be reborn!"
Indeed.
At this moment, Zhao Wudi had already overcome his heart demon.
He no longer lived just to surpass Zhao Wuji.
He was no longer just the son of Zhao Wuji, who wanted to prove himself.
He was simply himself.
Mysterious Realm.
Martial Clan.
Zhao Wudi!
Seeing Zhao Wudi’s current state, Xiao Yi also secretly sighed in relief.
Although Zhao Wudi’s previous deeds had greatly disgusted him, making him wish to kill him, knowing about his identity and experiences made him not so detestable.
Moreover...
He was, after all, the son of the hero Zhao Wuji of the Qingtian Realm.
If he could be persuaded to join forces with him to guard the Qingtian Realm, it would be nothing but beneficial for countless beings in the Qingtian Realm.
After all.
After Xiao Yi’s trip to the Unharmed Heaven Realm.
He understood even more that the plight facing the Qingtian Realm couldn’t be solved by him alone.
Especially if the Eternal Sky Tomb were to be exposed in the future.
The Longevity Realm, Blissful Heaven Realm, Zhongtian Realm, etc., might launch massive invasions.
For the Qingtian Realm to remain unharmed under the eyes of many powerful realms, it’s not enough for just himself to become stronger; more strong individuals must emerge.
Obviously, Zhao Wudi is an excellent candidate!
Xiao Yi looked at him with a half-smile, "How should I address you now? Son of Zhao Wuji? Or Patriarch of the Martial Clan?"
"I’m a few years older than you..."
Zhao Wudi didn’t finish before being interrupted by Xiao Yi waving his hand.
Xiao Yi looked speechless, "More than just a few years older? I’m not even a hundred yet, and you’re already thousands of years old..."
Zhao Wudi opened his mouth, "..."
It dawned on him now.
This guy in front of him is small enough to be his great-great-great-grandson!
But just thinking about Xiao Yi’s powerful strength, Zhao Wudi shook his head with a wry smile, then winked, "You’re right, I am indeed much older than you... So, I guess I’ll take the loss; you call me Grandpa, and I’ll call you Grandson!"
Since overcoming the heart demon.
Zhao Wudi’s mindset had undergone a massive transformation.
Xiao Yi: "..."
You’re the grandson.
Your whole family’s the grandson!
Xiao Yi said with a darkened face, "Among martial artists, the capable ones are the teachers. Let’s not talk about age. Although I’m a bit stronger than you, I won’t take advantage, calling you Brother Zhao, how about that?"
Zhao Wudi rolled his eyes but didn’t refuse, saying, "In that case, I will presumptuously call you Brother Xiao!" Pausing, Zhao Wudi tossed the black and white Yin and Yang power in his hand to Xiao Yi, "I can’t use this anymore, take it as my token of thanks!"
Token of thanks?
There was no need to say more about the gratitude.
It was precisely to thank Xiao Yi for helping him overcome the heart demon.
Xiao Yi didn’t stand on ceremony and directly received the Yin and Yang power.
This thing was quite helpful to him as well, and if directly fed to the Divine Sealing Tree, he was confident of raising another one or two small realms.
However...
Xiao Yi had a better plan for it.
To give it to Little Lin!
Little Lin, as the Ancient Sky-Devouring Dragon, innately possessed Yin and Yang power, capable of devouring heaven and earth, swallowing gods and demons. If this Yin and Yang power were given to him for refining, it would ensure his advancement to the Saint King Realm.
Zhao Wudi stretched lazily, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
His peripheral vision caught the Red Sun Palace Master and Master Mingyue standing not far away, looking stupified, and he asked, "How do you plan to deal with those two?"
Xiao Yi also glanced at them.
The Red Sun Palace Master and Master Mingyue shuddered.
Both felt a wave of coldness sweep over them.
Damn...
They were so shocked just now that they forgot to run!
Now, under the fierce gazes of Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi, how could they escape? The two exchanged looks, and Master Mingyue spoke up, "Gentlemen, let’s talk this over..."
The Red Sun Palace Master hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, let’s talk this over. The two of us can pledge allegiance to you, to your Azure Sky Alliance, and help guard the Qingtian Realm for you."
Master Mingyue continued, "We know a lot of secrets, as long as you spare us, we can reveal everything to you, tell you about the great secret hidden in the Qingtian Realm..."
"The secret of the Qingtian Realm? Are you trying to tell us that the treasure that caused the disintegration of the Nine Realms might be in the Qingtian Realm, isn’t it?" Zhao Wudi said with disdain.
"..."
The two were dumbfounded.
In disbelief, they looked at Zhao Wudi, with the Red Sun Palace Master blurting out, "How do you know?"
Zhao Wudi sneered, "Don’t forget my father is Zhao Wuji. Back then, he also got some clues about that treasure and accidentally seized the opportunity, ultimately destroying your Hall of Longevity!"
Xiao Yi’s heart skipped slightly, glancing at Zhao Wudi unnoticed.
Seeing that Zhao Wudi wasn’t paying attention to him.
Only then did he feel relieved, "It seems that the treasure Zhao Wudi mentioned might not be the Eternal Sky Tomb. But, could that treasure not be the Eternal Sky Tomb? Then what is it?"
While Xiao Yi was confused.
Zhao Wudi’s voice suddenly echoed in his mind, "Brother Xiao, those who are not of our kind must have different intentions, we must eliminate these two to prevent unexpected changes!"
"Alright!"
Xiao Yi nodded.
Their cold eyes simultaneously set on the Masters of the Sun and Moon Palace.
Murderous intent filled the air.
Almost in an instant.
The Red Sun Palace Master let out a scream, Xiao Yi had already appeared behind him, crushing his head with one palm, even the Primordial Spirit was shattered.
Master Mingyue was, however, already on guard, avoiding Zhao Wudi’s fatal blow at the cost of serious injury.
As a result, his flesh was wasted.
A Primordial Spirit fled.
With a face full of malice, he looked at Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi, issuing a desperate roar, "You two won’t die a good death... I want you and the entire Qingtian Realm buried with us..."
His Primordial Spirit suddenly burst into dazzling white light.
"Oh no!"
"Stop him quickly!"
Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi’s expressions changed abruptly.
But...
Before the two could take action.
A beam of light had already enveloped that Primordial Spirit...