Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 690 - 689 The bastard’s back again

The three of them instantly fell silent.

A God of the Divine Clan, slaughtered by a Sword Immortal, remained suppressed even after eons had passed.

What was more terrifying was that the Human Emperor had been here, and so had Wenliang...

For some reason, at this moment, Liu Changqing felt an indescribable oppression, as if the whole world had become heavy. Countless mountains seemed to be pressing down upon his head. He could hardly breathe. Of course, there were even more questions in his heart. Three supreme powerhouses of the Human Clan from different eras had all been here.

After a long while...

Alan took a deep breath. "Is the place pointed to by the ancient sheepskin scroll the Tiger Land? The entrance to that great tomb?"

Cang Yun nodded. "It should be."

"I'm leaving!" Alan's face turned dark.

Good heavens! The two of them had thought Cang Yun was searching for some Great Opportunity. It never occurred to them that this guy had gone mad, intending to enter the great tomb suppressed by the Sword Immortal. If that wasn't seeking death, what was?

But Liu Changqing, standing beside them, remained unmoved. His eyes gradually deepened as he bowed his head, silently pondering.

Alan looked at him. "Changqing?"

"I don't want to leave!" Liu Changqing suddenly spoke up. "Perhaps, this is our opportunity."

Setting aside the various dangers for a moment, Chen Pingping was still in the Southern Diaspora; he hadn't reached Huangzhou yet. If we can enter the depths of the tomb... perhaps we might really obtain a Great Opportunity. This is a good chance!

Liu Changqing suddenly grabbed her hands, saying excitedly, "Chen Pingping isn't here."

The two had come from the Central Continent of the Heaven Martial mainland. Along the way, they had witnessed Chen Pingping constantly stealing the spotlight, and they were finding it unbearable.

But now, he isn't in Huangzhou!

Alan furrowed her brows.

Liu Changqing then turned to look at Cang Yun. "Continue. Give us more details."

Cang Yun glanced at Alan and said, "According to the records left by my ancestors, this great tomb cannot be truly suppressed."

Liu Changqing: "???"

"The God of the Divine Clan, possessing a God Grid, is already merged with the Heavenly Dao. They may not resurrect, but the God Grid will certainly recondense..." Cang Yun's face was solemn.

So? Where's the Great Opportunity? Liu Changqing was stunned.

Cang Yun continued, "Our main goal is not to open that great tomb—and of course, whether it's opened or not is of no consequence to us. The main point is the Tiger Land, the Sword Immortal Heritage."

Upon mentioning this, his eyes grew fervent. The Cang family had lived in this region for generations, witnessing too many mystifying and bewildering events. Later, ancestors of the Cang family began to explore... Like this, generation after generation, although they all failed, they left behind the most precious notes. In Cang Yun's generation, though the family had declined, he was able to seize the opportunity and find such an ancient sheepskin scroll.

Cang Yun went on to say, "There might also be the Human Emperor's heritage. If we're lucky and find the Human Emperor Seal... TSK TSK... we could then command the Ancient City."

There was a secret known to few. The Ancient City deep within the Nine Heavens was actually the Human Emperor City. However, after the Human Emperor's fall, the city ceased to belong to him. With the decline of the Lineage of the Human Emperor, his heritage fared even worse.

The three of them looked together at the vast river.

In that instant, their blood boiled with excitement.

Sword Immortal Heritage.

Human Emperor Heritage.

Wenliang's Fate Energy.

Damn it... The most important point was the absence of that blasted Chen Pingping. As long as that bastard didn't show up, they had a chance to fight for all of this. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Liu Changqing's gaze burned even hotter, and he clenched his hands. It was as if he saw himself gaining one such heritage, soaring to the heavens, and finally suppressing Chen Pingping!

Suddenly, Alan tugged at him.

Liu Changqing looked her way. "What?"

Alan's expression was quite a sight, a whirlwind of colors, as she stared intently at a spot not far away.

「Outside the small town, an ancient trail.」

There were two figures, not beings of the Human Clan, but two chickens.

An Earth Chicken.

An Eight Treasures Chicken.

Seeing this scene, Liu Changqing's face also stiffened, then contorted into a frown.

Off to the left, Cang Yun slightly opened his mouth and, after a long while, uttered two words, "Illusion."

The two chickens entered the small town.

"It must be an illusion," Liu Changqing said, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"I agree," Alan said.

"Let's go to the Mo River first to look for the Human Emperor Heritage... Huh?" As Liu Changqing spoke, he caught sight of another familiar figure.

Jiang Ni'er.

He exclaimed, "Fuck!" and immediately leaped up.

The Earth Chicken, Jiang Ni'er. What the hell... Liu Changqing felt as if he'd seen a ghost; he was completely shaken.

Here he comes! That bastard is here again!

Alan: "..."

If the previous was an illusion, what about now?

The slight figure of Jiang Ni'er stood at the entrance to the small town, quietly gazing at the sky.

A demonic red Nether Moon spread slowly overhead. The sky and earth enveloped in its glow were filled with a strange hue and a terrifying oppression, as if being watched by a god.

"Ancient Divine Skills," Jiang Ni'er whispered.

The Earth Chicken, upon seeing she wasn't following, returned to her. "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Luoshan, Zhang Wu, and Zhang Ziyu—three young talents from the Zhang Family—returned from the border to this shocking situation. They hastily returned to their family, no longer paying any mind to Chen Pingping and his group.

Jiang Ni'er said, "I feel like I've seen this Divine Skill before."

The Earth Chicken said nothing. HA HA!

Not far away, the graceful Wang Lin'er laughed. "The Divine Clan's ancient Divine Skills are founded on their bloodline. They delineate the order of heaven and earth for deduction. Once such a skill takes shape, it unleashes attack power at the Great Emperor level. It can be understood that this Divine Skill is equivalent to a Great Emperor personally taking action."

Just now... Across tens of thousands of miles, the Goddess had suddenly sensed an unusual pulse and hastened here. Before stepping into the town, she saw Jiang Ni'er muttering to herself. She was quite surprised. How could an ordinary person understand the Divine Clan's ancient Divine Skills?

Jiang Ni'er lifted her head. "You are wrong about one thing."

"Oh?" Wang Lin'er asked in astonishment, "Where did I go wrong?"

"You can't move the Power of Order..." Jiang Ni'er shook her head. "Above the vault of heaven and below the Nine Heavens, the Power of Order existing in between is very thin. That's why those 'Big Shots' cannot reach this place. It's a matter of insufficient innate conditions. Therefore, your Divine Clan's ancient Divine Skills won't work either."

Having said that, even she herself was astonished. Why would she know this? Her mind was clearly empty, yet... some words just flowed out when she spoke. Jiang Ni'er was puzzled.

Wang Lin'er suddenly laughed out loud. "HA HA HA! Brilliant, absolutely brilliant. May I ask, young lady, where did you learn your skills?"

Jiang Ni'er looked at her. "I come from the realm of humans."

"HA HA HA!" Wang Lin'er laughed. "What a realm of humans, what an enigmatic being. I sensed an unusual aura from afar earlier, which I believe came from you. Furthermore, your analysis is spot on."

"And then? Do you want to kill me?" Jiang Ni'er asked.

"Yes!" Wang Lin'er praised. "You're very smart."

What a nuisance. She had just arrived in Huangzhou and hadn't done anything, merely analyzed the situation, yet now someone wanted to kill her.

With a stern face, she spoke very seriously, "Are you sure you want to kill me?"

Her counter-question was well-posed. The Goddess seemed more wary, doubting in her heart. Could an ordinary person deduce all this? Could they so easily analyze the Divine Clan's ancient Divine Skills? Speak about the Power of Order? Impossible! She was no ordinary person. And she wouldn't be here for no reason—perhaps her purpose was the same as that of the Goddess's own Divine Clan.