Chapter 1361: Chapter 67: Searching the Mortal World, Yet Finding It in the Heart [2-in-1]_3
"Tomorrow, you can’t come with me anymore."
The two of them spoke almost simultaneously.
Then they exchanged a glance and smiled, a silent agreement between heroes.
"The Heavenly King Flute likely won’t let you go tomorrow, so to be on the safe side..."
"I understand. When the Heavenly King Flute suddenly smiled at me today, I knew that these nine days had already reached his limit."
Fang Che straightforwardly said, "I will return to Bibo City tomorrow."
"Mm."
Emperor Ye smiled lightly, patted Fang Che on the shoulder, and said: "Once you go back, there are some things you must understand. In these chaotic times, a family being together and harmonious is an extremely rare happiness."
Fang Che nodded: "Big brother, rest assured, I don’t intend to make things difficult for them. Just putting on a show to scare them a bit."
Emperor Ye laughed heartily, "You brat!"
"Big brother, you must also be careful tomorrow. The Heavenly King Flute is narrow-minded and acts deceitfully, not harboring any good intentions, and... he may speak calmly, but he’s actually extremely zealous. This kind of person will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, you must be on guard. If the situation becomes unfavorable, retreat back to the city immediately."
"I know."
Emperor Ye smiled faintly: "Your big brother is Emperor Ye, always plotting against others; how could it be a joke if I were to fall for someone else’s plot?"
"Hahaha, big brother speaks the truth."
Emperor Ye slightly smiled, patting Fang Che’s body, a stream of Nightmare True Qi brushed against him: "I’ve already removed the tracing energy from the Heavenly King Flute on your body."
"Thank you, big brother."
Under the cover of night, choosing an exit at random, Fang Che swaggeringly exited the underworld.
Then he transformed back to his original appearance, a black cape flapping in the wind, and paraded down the street with flair.
He casually dealt with two hooligans, directly beheading them on the scene as a warning to others.
On the road, he saw a tall figure flickering around, brushing past him.
It was precisely the Heavenly King Flute.
With chilling eyes scanning around, clearly still searching for the traces of ’Ouyang Tianchou.’
Fang Che paid no heed and left unhurriedly.
The next morning, Fang Che and Ye Meng, accompanied by An Ruoxing and a 24-man guard, headed towards Bibo City in high spirits.
Night.
Sikong Ye arrived at Nanshan.
The Heavenly King Flute was quite surprised: "Where’s your little disciple?"
"He won’t be coming tonight."
The Heavenly King Flute was baffled for a long while...
Why isn’t he coming?
I had intended to eliminate future troubles decisively tonight!
This is too cunning!
In frustration, his moves became especially ruthless. The battle went well past midnight.
Sikong Ye let out a long howl, his body suddenly soaring into the sky. Like a Divine Dragon in the air, he spiraled and emerged, ascending hundreds of meters high.
The sound of the long howl grew louder and louder.
The Heavenly King Flute stood firmly on the peak of the mountain, looking gravely at Sikong Ye in the sky.
He could clearly feel that Sikong Ye had broken through his final shackle, cultivation pouring wildly into his body from the heavens and all directions, resulting in an involuntary reaction.
This long howl signified that Sikong Ye had truly returned to the apex of his peak state from 2,000 years ago!
The words "returning to the peak in such a short time is impossible" he had uttered just days ago still rang in his ears, yet the other had already recovered!
He could clearly see a faint black aura continuously emerging from Sikong Ye’s mouth during his long howl.
That was the last remnants of poison, even the impurities in his innate talent being expelled from his body!
The Heavenly King Flute watched, a flicker of envy crossing his eyes.
The inheritance of the Grandmaster indeed had effects on improving innate talent.
Sikong Ye.
Now is the time for you to fulfill your promise.
He had no doubts about Sikong Ye’s promise, though Sikong Ye governed the underworld as Emperor Ye, he was always one to keep his word.
The long howl ceased.
Sikong Ye’s body lightly landed on the mountain peak.
Smiling, he turned to look at Ning Zai Fei.
The Heavenly King Flute’s gaze was complex: "Congratulations, Sikong Ye, your road ahead is smooth."
Sikong Ye felt the surging blood and qi within his own body, sighed lightly, and said: "Maybe I can walk a few more steps forward, but unfortunately, I can never reach the level of the Grandmaster."
The Heavenly King Flute said faintly: "Not necessarily."
Sikong Ye said: "Ning Zai Fei, you actually understand why we didn’t learn the Kongming Sword and Dragon God Spear."
The Heavenly King Flute was silent for a moment, then said: "But I am not willing to accept it."
"Not willing to accept, can you break through the innate limitations? If we had the aptitude, why would we cultivate the Night Demon Divine Technique and Nightmare Divine Technique?"
Sikong Ye said.
The Heavenly King Flute turned his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly: "Perhaps there’s no hope for the Dragon God Spear, but the Kongming Sword, I must try! Otherwise, I will not rest in peace in this life!"
He suddenly turned back: "Will you honor your promise and truly battle me, being defeated by me? Or give it to me now?"
Sikong Ye said: "Aren’t you afraid I’ll cheat you?"
"Not afraid!"
The Heavenly King Flute said, "Since I came here, I’m not afraid."
Sikong Ye was silent for a moment.
He really intended to give a vague answer, but now he changed his mind.
"No need to fight."
Sikong Ye said: "I can tell you now. But I have one condition."
"What condition?"
"I want the complete Night Demon Divine Technique."
Sikong Ye said: "You give me the complete Night Demon Divine Technique, and I’ll give you the real information."
This was his spontaneous decision.
Because he finally realized the powerful fusion of the complete Night Demon Divine Technique and Nightmare Divine Technique.
Fang Che helped improve my innate talent and break the shackles, and that was one aspect. But it was not until this final day when my Nightmare Divine Technique fully fused with Ning Zai Fei’s Night Demon Divine Technique that the last shackle and the innate limitations of my viscera were forced out.
