All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 568 - 169: Holy Envoy

Chapter 568: Chapter 169: Holy Envoy

——What am I hiding?

At this moment, the Virtuous King also completely fails to grasp what had happened, yet it seems as soon as he arrived, that Divine Repository True Person who attacked An Jing just died?

Could it really be... because of me?

Although the Virtuous King wished it to be so, his good upbringing and decent personal morals and self-respect prevented him from adopting such shameless thinking, leaving him no choice but to sigh inwardly: "It seems I’ll be misunderstood, I hope An Jing doesn’t blame me for stealing his thunder."

That said, the Virtuous King’s demeanor remained imposing as he sneered: "Given the situation, won’t you retreat now?"

——If you don’t retreat, Weng Cuiyu’s body won’t hold on much longer!

"Indeed, I have underestimated you. It seems the Imperial Court really has had no issues, pretending to be a prodigal and useless individual must have been hard on you."

The Da Chen envoy glanced deeply at Weng Cuiyu, possessed by the Virtuous King, then shook his head slightly and with a boom turned into black smoke, merging into the Earth Vein and disappearing.

The Virtuous King, neither willing nor capable, did not pursue.

On the other side, the You Patrol Envoy also looked towards the direction where An Jing was, contemplatively: "To think he still failed like this? The Divine Mandate, the Emperor’s Divine Mandate, is it really so exaggerated?"

"That’s enough. Stop fighting." He ceased his attack, and the Northern Patrol Envoy, not bothering to tangle with this troublesome fellow any longer, with a look of disdain said: "I will go to the Main Mountain and severely criticize you for this! Did you not know that An Jing is the seed of the Holy Envoy personally entrusted to my care by the Sect Hierarch?"

"Oh?"

The You Patrol Envoy was somewhat surprised: "I really did not know—how did he become the seed of the Holy Envoy?"

"To be precise, anyone who can comprehend the ’Supreme Celestial True Solution’ is considered one." The Northern Patrol Envoy also took the rare opportunity to explain this matter: "It’s just that he is not the Heavenly Mandate, for if he were, it wouldn’t be me here, but the Hierarch himself would have personally brought the ’Great Freedom Heavenly Intent Scripture’."

"To tell you the truth, He Wuchang over there could have relied on his own preparations to perform Body Seizing and resurrect, but during the process of resurrection, he inexplicably failed repeatedly, all plans fell through, and karmic forces directly eradicated his Soul and Spirit—you can consider this as an outcome of committing too many misdeeds and karmic retribution, or perhaps someone within the Sect is dissatisfied with him and does not wish for his revival."

"You, immersed in your own research for so long, are probably unaware of this. Considering our colleague relationship over a hundred years, I’ll remind you one last time, do not act recklessly!"

The You Patrol Envoy paid no heed to these warnings, focusing on the most crucial information: "An Jing comprehended the Supreme Celestial True Solution?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he also left without further ado, vanishing into the Great Void, leaving the Northern Patrol Envoy, who wanted to say more, to raise his eyebrows, wanting to lose his temper but refraining from wasting words on the empty space, and with a shake of his head also disappeared.

However, before leaving, she still turned her head to look in the direction of the Netherworld fragment,

"Holy Envoy..."

Lin Yongye chuckled softly: "While you say that, I truly do not believe you would return to the Divine Sect... But it’s also fine if you don’t return. A great era is approaching, and there will be a wealth of new things, new forces."

"Why must Heaven’s Will belong to the Divine Sect? The Heavenly Will Sect, the Heavenly Will Dynasty could all be options..."

With the You Patrol Envoy and Northern Patrol heading off one after another, and the Da Chen envoy also gone, now only Weng Cuiyu, possessed by the Virtuous King remained—her body nearly failing to hold out, and the Virtuous King, not wanting to lose such a potential subordinate, after seeing Kanming Bell escort An Jing away, also decided to leave for now, to heal Weng Cuiyu.

For a spell, the once bustling and noisy Netherworld was left with only the fragments gradually drifting away, about to enter Broken Blade Mountain’s Earth Vein.

And in the outside world, the battle was nearing its conclusion.

Despite being old and frail, Chenyinzi, after all, is a Manifest Saint True Monarch. If those Great Heavenly Demon avatars had been the originals, he would certainly have had to flee, but since they were just avatars, under his powerful punches, the one to be beaten was the Heavenly Demon.

"Unexpected, to actually have failed."

"It’s not exactly a failure, a part of Bitter Silence has ultimately been saved by us."

"A strand is enough."

Among the Heavenly Demons, thoughts flowed, and among them, the oldest few Heavenly Demons also looked towards the direction of the Netherworld: "An Jing... Subdue Evil!"

"Who would have thought that Subdue Evil still possesses such power and has already recovered quite a bit—indeed, it’s not that simple."

Originally, they had thought, if An Jing and Subdue Evil dared to appear in the present world, they would be willing to sacrifice all these incarnations just to exchange An Jing’s life.

As long as they could make Subdue Evil fall silent for a while longer, it would be the most profitable matter.

Unfortunately, An Jing and Subdue Evil are completely different from when they arrogantly proclaimed themselves earlier; they are too cautious, unwilling to show even a glimpse of themselves.

"Let’s wait a bit longer."

While Bitter Silence stared intently at the direction beneath the earth where Subdue Evil was located,

In truth, he didn’t quite remember the events of the past. Just like all Heavenly Demons released from their seals, he was no longer, or at least not completely, the former Bitter Silence. He was a new Heavenly Demon resurrected from the fragmented thoughts of Bitter Silence that lingered throughout the endless time and space between heaven and earth, from the remnants of the Obedient Great Heavenly Demon that perished under Subdue Evil’s sword.

Even so, his thoughts were still filled with countless fragments that incited his anger and made him want to question.

"Why... did you trust those betrayers?"

"Subdue Evil, tell me, why did you go against your promise and trust those betrayers?"

Inside the celestial palace’s seal.

It began to gradually merge the fragments of the Netherworld, becoming wider, with a palace in front bathed in the light of a bright moon.

Subdue Evil was pondering a similar issue.

"Who am I, really?"

From the very beginning, he had been struggling with this question, and upon reaching a safe area, Subdue Evil had immersed himself even more intently in his memories: "I am not unique, I am many, I am Subdue Evil, yet not just a single Subdue Evil..."

At that moment, because the Heavenly Demons were suppressed by Chenyinzi and other forces’ Divine Repository True Persons, the Doulu Immortal Fire no longer struggled alone but had begun a gradual recovery. Yet the long-standing deficit from the passing of time wasn’t so easily compensated for. Under the purple-green firelight, An Jing thought for a moment and said, "Although it might be slightly impolite, Subdue Evil, is there a chance that your current state is somewhat similar to that of the Heavenly Demons?"

"You have both been sealed."

Subdue Evil did not respond, but An Jing sensed the other’s focus on him and thus continued, "However, do you recall how your original sword hilt escaped the trap?"

Subdue Evil pondered deeply for a while, then shook his head helplessly: "I don’t remember."

"Do you remember how you were excavated?"

"...I don’t remember."

"Good, do you remember the last enemy you slew?"

Subdue Evil fell completely silent, and An Jing began to laugh: "Right? I’m afraid even if you recovered all your fragmented memories, you wouldn’t recall these details. Subdue Evil, although it’s a bit regretful, it’s likely that the original you has already vanished."

"The ’new Subdue Evil’ that has now arrived in the outside world, like the resurrected Heavenly Demons, can leave the seal because you are no longer the Subdue Evil of the