Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 1190 - Chapter 1190 Who’s the Winner

Chapter 1190 Who’s the Winner

The second unprecedented battle of the Frozen Peak came to an end just like that.

The strongest people in the Heaven Path world had all witnessed the rise of a real Divine Emperor.

Even Mu Tianyang, the White-Robed Emperor, was killed by Ding Hao in the end. What shocked countless masters around the peaks more was that Ding Hao did not seem to have shown his strongest strength in the battle. He defeated the White-Robed Emperor in a very relaxed posture. Even the spectators watched the entire battle, they did not see clearly how powerful Ding Hao was.

When Ding Hao and the others left, the world became quiet.

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Liu Lingzui was still crying her heart out. Given her status, she had lost her composure to the extreme. She stood in the void with tears streaming down her face. She quietly looked at the place where the man in white disappeared as if she wanted to vent all her sadness, anger, and pain. Bai Qifeng’s shoulders shook slightly. Military Counselor Qing Long was sitting in a wheelchair with his head down. It seemed that he was thinking about something.

Some of the generals and experts of the White-Robed Divine Palace also burst into tears.

To others, the person who had lost the battle might just be a topic of random conversation. Many years later, when people talked about the two battles of Frozen Peak, they would always think of Ding Hao’s invincible posture, and the man in white was destined to be just a supporting role. But to everyone in the White-Robed Divine Palace and every living being in the force’s territory, that man was their support, a god that they respected and worshipped.

But on this day, their support collapsed.

At the moment when Mu Tianyang died, an unfriendly expression appeared on the faces of the experts who were watching the battle. Once the White-Robed Emperor died, Bai Qifeng and Military Counselor Qing Long alone could not rule such a large territory. Even if the White-Robed Divine Palace could survive, it would be torn apart. At that time, other forces would take advantage of it and the territory would definitely weaken.

However, what Ding Hao had said before he left was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the flames in the hearts of all ambitious people.

They didn’t expect that Ding Hao would speak up to protect the White-Robed Divine Palace. In this way, who would dare to take action?

“After all, they are a force of the Human Clan. The White-Robed Divine Palace can’t fall. Otherwise, there will be a war on the Divine Central Continent.” An elder master of the Human Clan sighed and said, “We should be glad that there is such a bold and powerful hero in this world. Otherwise, it will be a disaster for the common people once the war begins!”

The experts who were watching the battle also gradually dispersed at this time.

Everything was already over.

Some people had mixed feelings.

What happened in the martial arts world would be settled in the martial arts world.

Who was the number one under the sky?

Whose dream was buried above the Ninth Heaven?

There were fewer and fewer people in the surroundings.

Liu Lingzui slowly stopped crying, and the last drop of blood on her flawless white jade-like face dried up. Looking at the white-robed soldiers behind her who also had red eyes, her gaze suddenly became sharp. “Let’s go back.”

Her voice was so calm that it made one’s heart palpitate.

The people of the White-Robed Divine Palace also left.

The moment when she left, Liu Lingzui looked back at the sky with a sad and beautiful smile on her face. “Brother Tianyang, I have shed all my tears for you. From now on, no one will ever see the Martial Demigoddess of the White-Robed Divine Palace cry again!”

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The Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was naturally in a state of high spirits.

Many high-level officials from other forces and sects came to congratulate Ding Hao. He was still the No. 1 Superior in the world, and no one dared to neglect him. Moreover, after this battle, no one or any force in the world could challenge Ding Hao and the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

The Swordsmanship-seeking Mountain Range was full of people and it was a festive scene.

Ding Hao and the others also attended and thanked the high-level officials of the major forces respectively.

On this day, the whole Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was immersed in celebration.

It was rare for Ding Hao to attend a banquet from beginning to end. He raised his glass and toasted with the heads of various major forces. Everyone could see that the Saber and Sword Addict was really relaxed by then. He was a little unrestrained. Even when someone proposed to crown Ding Hao with the title of the Divine Emperor of the Saber and Sword, he only refused a little and then accepted it.

It could be seen that Ding Hao was really happy.

“The world has become peaceful. From now on, we don’t have to worry about the tragedy of the Immortal Period repeating itself. The six paths will gradually mend, and reincarnation will begin. This world will finally be complete.” Ding Hao raised his glass and laughed. “From now on, there will be no more wars, and everything will be in order. I hope that all of you can dispel your ambitions and make the Heaven Path world peaceful forever. Ordinary people won’t have to suffer the pain of war and slaughter anymore.”

Everyone hurriedly agreed.

The day was about to end.

Night fell.

High-level officials of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect also appeared in the Sect Leader Main Hall.

At that moment, heroes from all over the world were gathered together.

Zhang Fan seemed to have thought of something and said, “Senior Brother Ding, since Xuan Tianzong is already dead, things have been settled. I want to go to the Seven Seas to visit the senior again and tell her about it. I guess it will give her closure. The grievances of so many years can finally come to an end.”

Ding Hao was stunned. He seemed to have just thought of it and said, “Well, it’s time to put things to an end. Well, we don’t need to rush it for the time being. When the banquet is over, I’ll go with you. I also want to meet that senior.”

Zhang Fan nodded.

When the people around heard this, although they didn’t know what was going on, they didn’t dare to overlook it. Before midnight, everyone had made their obeisances and left, so as not to delay Zhang Fan’s schedule.

Ding Hao told his men about the things in the sect and made some preparations. Then, he accompanied Zhang Fan to the Seven Seas.

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In the Seven Seas’ sea region.

After the reappearance of the Heaven Path world, the Seven Seas had become the largest sea area in the world. It was vast and boundless, magnificent and mysterious. Even many masters of the Immortal Tao did not dare to go deep into the Seven Seas. Although the Sea Clan gradually began to contact the creatures on the land, in many people’s eyes, they were still mysterious, powerful, and terrible beings.

Zhang Fan and Ding Hao once again went deep into the Seven Seas, dived into the sea, and came to the ancient site.

The depths of the sea were pitch-black with specks of light coming from some strange sea beasts like stars in the night sky. This was a lonely and cold world. It was hard to imagine that someone had been waiting in this environment for so long. They felt almost as if they had time-traveled to the Immortal Period.

There had long been a tactical deployment set up by Ding Hao around the ruins from the Immortal Period, which isolated all auras so that the place would not be detected, which would disturb Bright Moon Immortal.

After Ding Hao and Zhang Fan entered the tactical deployment, the surrounding pressure surged and came at them.

The tactical deployment set up by the end of the Immortal Period was still very terrifying. Wisps of dark aura were lingering around it. Since the death of Xuan Tianzong and the fire artificer, this dark aura should be the last remaining dark power between heaven and earth. It was also this tactical deployment set up by the dark power that put Bright Moon Immortal in an undead state.

Ding Hao went through the tactical deployment to see Bright Moon Immortal and told her about everything while Zhang Fan stayed within the tactical deployment.

As usual, when he came to the array eye altar, he respectfully lit three sticks of incense. The fire artificer’s greatest wish was to protect Bright Moon Immortal. Zhang Han had gotten the inheritance of the Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors. He could be regarded as a generational descendant of the fire artificer, so he naturally came to pay his respects.

“Master, Xuan Tianzong is dead, and the chaos has disappeared. You can rest in peace in the Ninth Heaven.”

Zhang Fan kowtowed respectfully.

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Right at this moment-

“Is that so? Xuan Tianzong died? Tut-tut, tut-tut, well, that’s great…” A gloomy and cold voice sounded without warning. Suddenly, the originally calm dark tactical deployment began to operate wildly, and the three sticks of incense instantly turned into ashes. The array eye altar rumbled, and a gust of incredible dark power poured out of the altar crazily.

“What… not good!”

Zhang Fan was shocked. He was alert immediately. When he wanted to react, it was too late. The black smoke that spread out from the array eye altar, like evil dragon tentacles, instantly wound around Zhang Fan, entangled him firmly, and frantically penetrated into his body.

“AHHH! GET AWAY FROM ME!”

Zhang Fan roared angrily. The power of his physical Immortal Tao broke out, trying to break away from the dark power.

“Tut-tut, it won’t work. It won’t work. The Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors was created by me, and everything about it is under my control. How can it fight against me?” The cold and cruel voice was like the strange laughter of a night owl, and the voice was full of pride. The endless dark mist spread wildly along Zhang Fan’s body, skin, facial features, and pores. In a twinkling of an eye, Zhang Fan’s skin turned as black as ink.

“You… you… are…” Zhang Fan instantly lost his strength to resist and widened his eyes.

On the array eye altar, a vague figure slowly appeared like a ghost. His face could be vaguely seen. Who else could it be but the fire artificer who had died under the scorching sun that day?

“You’re not dead… you…” Zhang Fan gradually began to lose control of his body.

“Haha, of course, I’m not dead. After setting up the trap for thousands of years, I’m finally getting my results. Hahaha, I’m the real number one in the world. People like the so-called Divine Emperor of the Saber and Sword and the so-called number one immortal ancestor in the ages have all been toyed with by me!” The figure slowly approached Zhang Fan with a ferocious and proud face.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tactical deployment suddenly suffered a strong attack.

It was Ding Hao who found something unusual in the tactical deployment and rushed over at the first possible moment, only to find that it had completely changed. He was isolated from the tactical deployment and could no longer enter it, nor could he help Zhang Fan as soon as possible. Ding Hao’s strength was so strong, but when he bombarded the tactical deployment, he only slightly wrecked it and could not break it.

“Tsk tsk! Divine Emperor of the Saber and Sword, you have ruined my business again and again, and I’ll have you watch your best brother die in front of you.” The fire artificer smirked proudly, like a devil who was gradually recovering. “The second half of the Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors was passed on to your good brother through you, haha, so I can control him so easily. It is you who brought him his ending. Tsk tsk!”

The fire artificer approached Zhang Fan little by little, and his figure, like mist, gradually began to integrate into Zhang Fan’s body,

“Ah, what a perfect body! It’s the real battle body. I’m getting the taste of rebirth…” The fire artificer moaned comfortably and happily.