Chapter 1761 - 1061: You Knew Again?

The power of the Three Great Celestial Venerables, the Divine Race has always been the strongest!

The Shura on the other side is now a lonely soul, but its recovery ability is too terrifying, right now making a move again...

The Dark Dragon, Qi Dao, and Ya Chi all retreated together...

No matter how they fight, today they cannot gain the upper hand, so why waste this effort.

Watch!

To see if they can become the Yellow Sparrow...

So they all unanimously accumulated energy and locked onto the Qi Mechanism.

The direction of God’s Jasper and Shura’s siege is towards Sui Yi!

But Yan Hui and Emperor’s Vessel Zhao Nian attacked Jhiang Chenyu!

The battle of the Celestial Venerables is actually not as earth-shattering, fighting for two days and nights without rest are just tales.

Within ten moves, strength can be differentiated, because the Celestial Venerables are too powerful, each move is extreme, within a few moves the gap can be seen, all trump cards in hand are used, the opponent does the same, why waste strength for the benefit of the Yellow Sparrow.

So usually the stronger the combatant, the faster the pace.

God’s Jasper and Shura want to cut the knot quickly...

And so does Sui Yi.

With fists clenched, the face of the fist to the face of the fist, which also means the Beak of the Golden Crow and the Arrow of the Witch Emperor on the index finger will connect.

At that second.

Time seemed to stop.

All Celestial Venerables felt the tremor from the body and soul.

They also heard that person gently speaking like a flowing stream.

"Nine thousand years ago, you were either not born or very young, so you don’t know the real Arrow of the Witch Emperor was never a tool for pursuing Mind Sacrifice."

So, what is the true Arrow of the Witch Emperor?

Beneath the ground, the Array cracks, there is no ceiling anymore, amidst the ruins sometimes emerges faintly visible grid spaces, inside they slaughter, yet equally anxious about the most important Celestial Venerable battle.

This battle, destined their life and death.

Then....

Yan Buyu looked up, through the film of the Array, saw the core of the sky.

The wind was light.

Her fist was pale white, highlighting the slender, soft curves of the bones as it clenched, the ring to ring.

Traction, pulling.

Soul exit.

Instantly fulfilling.

Two Sui Yi.

One Sui Yi, one High Priest, turned head and exchanged glances.

The High Priest wearing the Arrow of the Witch Emperor turned, wrist rotated, the whole sky reversed into a whirlpool, the whirlpool turned into a tsunami, roaring and shredded the Divine Light and also sent God’s Jasper flying...

Her face still held astonishment, perhaps with unspoken helplessness.

——Yes, they all knew the Arrow of the Witch Emperor was terrifying, yet they still didn’t catch the crucial point.

It’s terrifying because it is in the High Priest’s hands, thus terrifying.

What she just said?

——You are too young to understand.

In those days, she and Shura were insignificant in the High Priest’s eyes, young, and weak, couldn’t even see clearly her battle with Shen Zhiyue, how could they ascertain how strong the High Priest truly was.

Now they know.

Even without the Primordial Spirit Body.

She is still the High Priest.

Two rings, blessed, a clone!

A complete and powerful clone.

With just one strike repelled God’s Jasper descending in its true form.

....

Dong! The Scythe shattered with a strike, Sui Yi lifted Demon Que, Totem Array confined.

"No!"

Shura roared angrily....

Demon Que had already pierced through Shura’s heart.

The sword was in the chest, Shura’s flesh and blood body continuously burning.

He watched Sui Yi pressing the sword into his chest.

Many years ago, he already remembered this face, that person standing barefoot on the reddish-brown floor, looking back at him, with a gentle expression...

Yet always on the high ground above him, gazing down at him.

"You... today... only for this..."

This setup was designed only for him!

Qi Dao looked down, beneath the Array indeed dispersed, only remains of scattered reserve troops.

Else isn’t clear, but at a glance can see one result——Shura Yin Soldiers, all annihilated!

Only a dying Yan Xiao and Shura remain.

Doesn’t this explain enough?

"Just to kill you" Sui Yi’s eyes showed depth and gloom.

"You... can’t", Shura groaned from his throat.

Saying nothing, Sui Yi pressed Demon Que, Witch Energy erupted crazily, High Priest fused within, power doubled.

Boom!

Demon Que fully penetrated the body.

Shura’s entire flesh and blood erupted and twisted insanely.

"No.... no...."

This kind of appearance frightened Dark Dragon and others.

Also scared Zhi Yun.

Could it be that the High Priest intends Shura’s destruction?

Without the Primordial Spirit Body, can the High Priest still destroy Shura?

Impossible, isn’t it.

Suddenly, Sui Yi released Shura.

Shura was able to cling to life.

Many Celestial Venerables breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, Tai Yuan breathed heavily, voice hoarse: "Shura, she won’t kill you now... The end times for Primordial Spirit has arrived, killing you alone, will only expedite its day of extinction...."

Sui Yi turned to look at him.

The gaze was impossibly deep.

Suddenly turned aside, revealed a look that couldn’t be interpreted, extraordinarily clear and beautiful, yet with a touch of lackadaisicalness.

"How do you know?"

Tai Yuan’s expression froze, but from this person’s eyes saw an abyss, unfathomable void.

As if the window of the Ninefold Demon Tower floating with dust of darkness.

It’s the dust of time, also the depths of space.

Together they make up the years.

She used four simple words to mock those reaping benefit after that great battle.

Oh, you know again, guessed again?

But she still returned.

This in itself already deviated from their original plan.

As the Shura’s body recuperated, Sui Yi seemed unconcerned, merely closing his eyes and suddenly saying, "In this world, there is nothing truly eternal and indestructible."

It was as if responding.

A faint moan echoed.

Qi Dao and the others looked in horror at the devoured Yan Xiao.

What is this?

Jhiang Chenyu is actually absorbing a Heavenly Venerate?

Yan Xiao was disappearing, or rather, being absorbed!

Yet amid everyone’s shock, Sui Yi lowered his head, looking at his own palm.

"But to kill, there are many ways, for example..."

As Yan Xiao’s last drop of blood vanished into Jhiang Chenyu’s hand, the Shura’s body was already recovering, just about to counterattack...

The Demon Que lodged in the Shura’s chest was suddenly yanked out.

Sui Yi’s right index finger cruelly and directly pierced into that wound.

The Arrow of the Witch Emperor emitted light.

"Witch Qi, World Extinction, Kill!"

Kill!

Earth-shaking!

Echoing peerlessly!

The Shura hadn’t yet regained his senses when his body and soul were exterminated.

Completely annihilated.

Yan Buyu suddenly regained her composure.

Such a killing intent, she had seen it before in the Grand Priest, always ensuring that certain situations must be decisively suppressed.

—When it’s time to kill, you must kill!

So the Grand Priest killed the Shura.

Jhiang Chenyu killed Yan Xiao.

All Yin Soldiers were wiped out.

This equaled the complete annihilation of the Shura forces this time!

Rising after nine thousand years, intending to overwhelm the Human Race and catch up with the Divine Race, the Shura suffered such a defeat in this Dragon Ape Tomb...

Utter defeat!

The dust settled.

In everyone’s ears, the sudden decree of annihilation still echoed.

And Sui Yi’s killing intent was reminiscent of the Grand Priest but rarely seen in the main world.

Tai Yuan was taken aback, seemingly incredulous, because he never thought Sui Yi would truly, and could, use the Arrow of the Witch Emperor’s power to slay the Shura.

A dead silence.

God’s Jasper suddenly spoke, "So, are you going to join forces?"

Sui Yi and Jhiang Chenyu both looked at her.

The former’s hand still held the glowing Arrow of the Witch Emperor.

God’s Jasper suddenly laughed, "Do you think I am as stupid as that Shura?"

Something suddenly appeared in her hand.

A sword box.

Jhiang Chenyu frowned.

"The Emperor’s Sword of Jun Yuqing, entrusted with imperial authority, Jhiang Chenyu, do you like it? Is that why you humbled yourself to cooperate with a rival in love?"

Jhiang Chenyu said nothing.

Sui Yi glanced at Shen Zhiyue, "A rival in love? Me?"

God’s Jasper sneered, "If not you, then who, me?"

Upon speaking, she realized something was wrong.

If she and Jhiang Chenyu were rivals, then for whom?

Jhiang Chenyu’s gaze brushed over her, the half-angel, half-demon face showing no expression.

"The first Divine Race created by Shen Zhiyue, naturally inherited traits, who knows if what she likes is something you also like."

Miss Jhiang’s words were still sharp and poked at the deepest vulnerability of God’s Jasper.

—What Shen Zhiyue liked, God’s Jasper would obviously also like, except for that one Grand Priest.

God’s Jasper’s expression turned extremely ugly, as if she had suffered a great insult.

Yet Sui Yi thought for a moment, then said lightly, "It’s me again?"

Shut up!

Both gazed coldly at her.

Qi Dao and others: "....."

"The sword is in my hands, Jhiang Chenyu, join forces with me to kill her," God’s Jasper didn’t want to waste any time, bluntly.

Jhiang Chenyu did not refuse, "Alright."

Upon hearing this, Sui Yi turned to look at Jhiang Chenyu, twirling the Arrow of the Witch Emperor in her fingers, calmly asking, "Whoever gives you a sword, you help them?"

"Yes."

Sui Yi turned her face away, seeing the smile at the corner of God’s Jasper’s mouth, also noticing Tai Yuan’s restless eagerness.

Then she reached out.

The other fake Arrow of the Witch Emperor in the sword box was attracted, and God’s Jasper’s face changed...

Snap.

The Emperor’s Sword was already in her hands.

"Did you think I am too foolish, or is it that I think you are too clever?"

Sui Yi said calmly, not looking at the swiftly "slapped-faced" God’s Jasper or the internally cursing Tai Yuan, merely extending her hand to pass the sword to Jhiang Chenyu.

—The Grand Priest with Crown had long obtained skill points for dashing retrieval of items.

Jhiang Chenyu had anticipated Sui Yi’s fallback, not surprised that the sword returned to her hands, only, she didn’t expect the other side would so easily hand over the sword to her.

She originally thought this person should care more...

After all, it was hers....

But even with no change in expression, this person seemed to see through it all.

"Before, I thought I might have forgotten him, then I remembered again, but it seemed like I had faded him, this sword... is just a sword to me, but to you, it’s not."

Holding the sword in her hand, Jhiang Chenyu looked at her for a moment, grasping the sword....

"Grand Priest."

"Hm?"

"Nine thousand years ago, I thought you two were not suitable, nine thousand years later, I think it’s not whether you two are suitable or not."

Jhiang Chenyu’s hand raised, the sword left Sui Yi’s hand.

"You are destined....."

"Not meant to be."

Not meant to be.

A fine ’not meant to be.’

God’s Jasper only felt her brow throbbing.

Because she suddenly thought of something—if the Grand Priest had forgotten the affair with Jun Yuqing, then what still stood between her and the Grand Priest?

As long as they were willing.

No, as long as the Grand Priest was willing.

Shen Zhiyue would be hers.