Berserk God of War

Chapter 1798: Chapter 1798: Origins of the Holy Wall, Where is Canghai?

They are not top-level emperors. The distance from Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb to Willow Leaf City is a full four days by divine shuttle ship, so naturally, they couldn’t sense anything.

Eventually, even Ye Wushen, the top-level emperor, also felt it was probably an illusion, as his nerves were too stretched recently.

Yet, just at this moment, Ye Wukui suddenly stepped forward and said in a low voice, ”Brother, all the life lamps of the tomb guardians in the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb suddenly shattered and went out. I’m afraid it’s the Soul Dominator’s heir committing murder.”

Hearing this, Ye Wushen paused for a moment and then said, ”Let’s not worry about it, let him vent his rage.”

It was the previous conjecture; they believed Sikong Jing went to rescue Su Yue Immortal, merely putting on a show for Su Yuexi and others. After arriving at the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb, it was normal for him to kill all the tomb guardians to give Su Yuexi an explanation.

But besides venting by killing tomb guardians, he wouldn’t dare to enter the Demon Cave.

However, Ye Wushen didn’t know that Ye Wukui was secretly wondering, as all the life lamps of the tomb guardians had shattered yesterday.

More crucially...

The people he secretly sent to silence others all had their life lamps shattered at the same time, leaving not a single one. It’s really unclear what happened because the Soul Dominator’s heir couldn’t have arrived at the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb yesterday; it’s really too strange.

Regarding the matter of sending people to silence others, Ye Wukui would never speak out about it, which was why he timed it perfectly to say all the tomb guardians were dead.

And although he found it very peculiar, his goal had been completely achieved.

It didn’t matter that all those silencing others were dead; now no one would know that his grandson Ye Luushi was the one who forced Su Yue Immortal to her death.

Just like that, the people at Willow Leaf Saint Manor continued to discuss important matters as if nothing had happened.

However, two hours later...

Ye Wushen suddenly received an extremely urgent transmission. When he read the content, he couldn’t help but stand up with a bang, exclaiming, ”The direction of the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb looks like the end of the world; I don’t know what’s happening.”

Of course, this was information passed to him by people from the Willow Leaf Saint Manor in small towns near the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb.

Subsequently, more and more transmissions continued to appear in his hands...

All reporting catastrophic news from the direction of the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb.

And Ye Wushen naturally thought of the previous uneasy premonition and recalled Ye Wukui’s mention of everyone’s life lamps shattering.

He hurriedly sent a message back, instructing the people in the towns near the Sacred Tomb to head to the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb immediately to investigate.

At the same time, many forces in Willow Leaf City also received the same transmissions, but they still didn’t know the specific situation yet.

After all, it takes time to head to the Sacred Tomb...

In the Batian Branch, Judger Lou Jie naturally also received such transmissions, sent by staff from Overlord Stores in towns near Willow Leaf City. He quickly reported to Leng Chan and Leng Sha, among others.

Everyone exchanged glances and also ordered an immediate investigation; after all, Sikong Jing was likely to have reached the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb by now.

The sudden cataclysm left everyone uneasy!

...

It had been two and a half hours since Pei Chang destroyed the Willow Leaf Sacred Tomb.

At this moment, in a certain elegantly tranquil little canyon, Sikong Jing was gazing deeply at Liu Duoye saying, ”Duoye Ancestor, let’s stop our mystic discussion here. I thank you for your guidance and will surely fulfill your advice.”

They had already arrived silently here an hour ago; Pei Chang’s attack did not cause them any harm.

Naturally, no one noticed that they had already shed their skin like the golden cicada.

And Sikong Jing and Liu Duoye, of course, stayed in this safe little canyon to continue their mystical discussions.

But at this moment, Liu Duoye’s Mind Spirit Shadow was so faint it was nearly invisible, clearly about to dissipate, yet Sikong Jing’s voice held little sorrow...

This was an inevitable outcome, but he carried unmatched solemnity.

It was respect for Liu Duoye, for her character, for her determination to pursue Martial Arts even knowing her time was limited.

There was also gratitude...

In the mystical discussions, Sikong Jing gained enormous insights, especially regarding the Holy Martial Stage, and he believed Liu Duoye also gained immensely from him, yet she could only disappear from this world with her discoveries.

Listening to Sikong Jing’s words, Liu Duoye’s extremely faint Mind Spirit Shadow finally halted the mystical discussion sound.

Subsequently, she slightly bitterly smiled and said, ”You are the most extraordinary young man I’ve ever seen. I really wish I could continue living, but unfortunately, the cycle of heaven cannot be defied, everyone must die, but I can die without regret.”

Because at the end of her life, she saw the hope, a great hope, of her remains being buried in the Willow Leaf Holy Wall.

She absolutely believed Sikong Jing could achieve it...

Because during the mystical discussions, Liu Duoye truly sensed the wonder of Sikong Jing, many of the unsolvable riddles of her past life became clear through Sikong Jing, and that’s why she could die without regret.

The only regret was meeting Sikong Jing but being unable to continue living to pursue Martial Arts, a slightly bitter smile.

Pausing for a moment, Liu Duoye said freely, ”Ajing, do you have any other questions you’d like to ask?”

She still wanted to clear some doubts for Sikong Jing before her Mind Spirit Shadow completely faded away...

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing directly asked, ”Duoye Ancestor, I want to know where the Willow Leaf Holy Wall originated from?”

He already knew that the Willow Leaf Holy Wall was something similar to a magic box.

And it definitely did not originate from the Central Plains.

Liu Duoye was slightly taken aback, followed by a faint smile...

”I knew you would ask this question.”

”In fact, both the Willow Leaf Holy Wall and I did not originate from the Central Plains; we both come from... Canghai Wujiang!”

With those words, Sikong Jing’s gaze froze but soon understood.

It was rumored that Liu Duoye appeared out of nowhere.

But because nearly three thousand years had passed, the authenticity of those rumors was unknown, and now Sikong Jing received a definite answer...

Then, Sikong Jing asked again, ”What kind of existence is Canghai Wujiang? My parents probably also come from there.”

Long ago, after hearing about Canghai Wujiang from the Soul Dominator Venerable, Sikong Jing felt that his parents, who were of the Holy Martial Stage, were likely from Canghai Wujiang; otherwise, they couldn’t have remained unknown in the Central Plains.

He had secretly inquired about the situation of his parents through the Overlord Commerce...

But, unfortunately, for the past few hundred years, no strong figures with the surname Sikong appeared in the Central Plains.

Whether for his parents or for Soul Dominator and Venerable Ba Lian, Sikong Jing had to understand more about Canghai Wujiang.

Liu Duoye was slightly stunned...

Clearly, she had some doubts about Sikong Jing’s origin and background but soon smiled, naturally finding it normal that such a marvelous Sikong Jing wasn’t a native of the Central Plains, and gently spoke...

”Canghai Wujiang is not a specific place.”

”To be precise, the continent where the Central Plains is located is also a part of Canghai Wujiang.”

”Canghai Wujiang is like the night sky, with countless stars, and the Central Plains is just one of those stars. As for the specifics, I am not entirely clear either; you need to pursue it yourself...”

Hearing this, Sikong Jing was once again stunned on the spot but soon became relieved.

He is the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, and although the Fierce Beasts and Divine Beasts never said it, he knew this world was vast and boundless, and the land of the Central Plains was merely a tiny dot within it.