The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor-Chapter 1538 - 1535: Where Is the Desolate God?
Xiao Zhenlong suddenly let out a miserable laugh, struggling to say, "In the matter of those years, I was not wrong!"
Ye Xuan said indifferently, "So what?"
Xiao Zhenlong restrained the miserable laugh, gazing at Ye Xuan, "You are too overbearing!"
Ye Xuan casually tossed Xiao Zhenlong aside and simultaneously released the Dragon Cutting Hand’s control over the Desolate God, speaking slowly and calmly, "So what?"
These two words rendered Xiao Zhenlong speechless.
Ye Xuan knew that the fault of that incident lay with him, but he never bothered to explain anything.
No need.
Too lazy to explain.
Still the same words.
When the weak shout hoarsely, no one cares.
When the strong whisper, it strikes deep.
Xiao Zhenlong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking a bit sorrowful, he said coldly, "You will die sooner or later."
"Even if you kill me today, there will still be another me rising to resist you!"
Xiao Zhenlong said fiercely.
Ye Xuan turned to look at Xiao Zhenlong and suddenly chuckled, "I find your sense of identity is quite strong, self-imposing."
After releasing the control over the Desolate God, Ye Xuan spoke slowly, "I will not kill you, in the future world, you will have a place."
These words made Xiao Zhenlong a bit bewildered, and he sneered again, "What are you plotting now?"
"I absolutely cannot be under your control!"
Xiao Zhenlong stated his position.
Ye Xuan said calmly, "Do you think you are qualified?"
Xiao Zhenlong became furious, "You?!"
Ye Xuan said, "What ’you’? Anyone with half a brain wouldn’t say such foolish words."
Ye Xuan turned towards the darkness, stomped lightly, and called out:
"Where is the Desolate God?"
Roar!
A deafening roar suddenly rang out.
Resounding.
"Thank you, Emperor Ye, for saving me!"
Aged voice sounded in Ye Xuan’s ear.
With sincerity.
The voice’s owner was none other than the Desolate God.
"The exotic realm has changed; surely you have noticed. As the guardian god of the Desolate God Demon Palace, it’s time to truly guard it."
Ye Xuan said.
"I will heed Emperor Ye’s decree!"
The Desolate God respectfully accepted the order.
Then came rumbling sounds, as if some terrifying giant was emerging from the depths of the forbidden abyss.
Xiao Zhenlong silently watched the scene, emotions complex to the extreme.
After all, he knew Ye Xuan’s words were true.
But so what?
He could perhaps only maintain a few strands of pitiable dignity through those words.
In fact, what was his mindset facing Emperor Ye in those years?
It could be said it was an exceedingly humble posture.
When he knew Ye Xuan needed that thing, he was ready to offer it to Emperor Ye, seeking Ye’s favor, perhaps to be taken under his wing.
But he did not wait for that moment, as the one who came was not Emperor Ye, but Qiankun Pot, one of Emperor Ye’s divine enthronement experts.
The Qiankun Pot was exceedingly arrogant, showing no respect for him, which sparked a defiance in him, leading to a life-and-death battle with Qiankun Pot, determined to injure Qiankun Pot gravely.
In the end, Qiankun Pot escaped, and he himself was heavily wounded, though not dead, having offended Emperor Ye; he did not give that thing to Emperor Ye, choosing to reincarnate.
He abandoned his divine Dao cultivation.
That took enormous courage.
But all of this was because of Emperor Ye and Qiankun Pot!
Yet Xiao Zhenlong did not know that when Ye Xuan sent the Qiankun Ancestor, he had instructed him to show some goodwill.
But at that time, the Qiankun Ancestor had already become an arrogant demon head, especially after following Ye Xuan, becoming ever more rampant. Adding Xiao Zhenlong’s status as a divine enthronement expert in his past life, the Qiankun Ancestor attempted to admonish Xiao Zhenlong.
Who knew that Xiao Zhenlong stubbornly clashed with the Qiankun Ancestor.
In the end, both were left wounded, one punished by Ye Xuan to stay in Qiankun Palace for millions of years, the other heavily injured, choosing to reincarnated as a human, giving up his divine Dao cultivation.
Ultimately, it was a misunderstanding.
But Ye Xuan never explained anything.
He neither sought trouble with Xiao Zhenlong nor wanted that thing.
Otherwise, how could Xiao Zhenlong reincarnate peacefully?
Otherwise, why didn’t Ye Xuan kill Xiao Zhenlong just now?
Ye Xuan had his pride, he wouldn’t explain anything to a mere Xiao Zhenlong.
But Ye Xuan had his principles too.
Wrong is wrong, atoning in other ways is enough.
"Hurry up and make your move."
Xiao Zhenlong thought otherwise, he had long given up, saying coldly.
"If I wanted to make my move, do you think you could still be here, still be called Xiao Zhenlong?"
Ye Xuan said without turning his head.
Upon these words, Xiao Zhenlong’s face turned unpleasant, but he had to admit the truth.
"Then what do you want?" Xiao Zhenlong snorted coldly.
"I give you an opportunity; in the future when you battle the Little Qiankun, I will not interfere." Ye Xuan said indifferently.
After speaking, Ye Xuan directly left the forbidden abyss.
That misunderstanding ultimately lay in the Little Qiankun’s actions; they will resolve it themselves then.
Leaving Xiao Zhenlong alone there, his expression unpredictable.
Eventually, Xiao Zhenlong sighed deeply, leaving the forbidden abyss with complex thoughts.
Indeed, as Emperor Ye said.
He truly did not understand Emperor Ye...
What kind of person is the Undying Night Emperor?
Throughout the ages, countless giants spoke of him with fear.
Invincible seems to be his alias.
Invincible and undying, which is the most terrifying.
Like a great mountain, pressing upon those ancient giants’ hearts.
He is merely one of the divine Dao giants, but before the Undying Night Emperor, he seemed insignificant.
Back to the point.
At the moment Ye Xuan awakened the Desolate God, the Desolate God’s true form finally emerged, drilling out from the abyss underground, appearing before the eyes of the world.
What kind of creature was that, immense and boundless, filling the sky dome like a dark mountain.
Shaped like a dragon, with nine claws beneath its belly, covered entirely by black fur, its head a ferocious ghost head, filled with dark flames.
This was the true form of the Desolate God, an ancient Mutant Beast, possessing True Dragon Bloodline.
However, the Desolate God walked the Divine Dao, a strong divine enthronement expert.
If not influenced by the Desolate Realm, certainly one of the most fearsome divine enthronement experts in the world.
Nonetheless, this misfortune turned to fortune, completely freeing from the Desolate Realm, surely advancing further in the future!
The Desolate God danced in the sky, each move tearing the corpses of exotic realm creatures to pieces, smashing them into that sandy territory.
"It’s the Desolate God!"
The appearance of the Desolate God excited the strong of the Desolate God Demon Palace.
Other powerful factions were stunned upon seeing the Desolate God.
The Desolate God was only a legend, yet now truly appeared before people’s eyes.
"Look, there seems to be someone on the Desolate God’s head!"
Someone sharp-eyed noticed a black-robed youth sitting cross-legged on the Desolate God’s head, drinking wine.
That was Ye Xuan.
