Chapter 2421: Sword God (1)
Long Xi shook her head at the question. "Unfortunately, no, Uncle Mo."
Mo Jianli stroked his beard and said, "This means their legacies have fallen into someone's hands."
Long Xi furrowed her brow slightly and said, "Could it be...?"
She began to recount the situation she knew about Fan Shen.
Mo Jianli nodded slightly. "That's what I've thought. However, there's something strange here. Assuming the remaining legacies are in the God of Mortals' hands, how could their previous inheritors still be alive? I think they must be in the hands of someone else."
Long Xi suddenly thought of Yue Yun's identity. Perhaps the legacies of the remaining Primordial Gods were with the mysterious person behind Yue Yun.
Mo Jianli looked at her and said, "It seems you know something."
Long Xi was about to say something but was interrupted by Mo Jianli.
"No need to tell me," he said. "Go back and recuperate. Leave this place to me."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Uncle Mo," Long Xi said solemnly.
Mo Jianli smiled and said, "There's no need to say that. Junyi brought me back for this reason. This is my duty."
Long Xi was slightly surprised. She always thought that the inheritor of the God of Death, Si Junyi, had a grand ambition to rule the Primal Chaos, but it seemed to be different.
"He's also a pitiful child... Just like Yun Lintian. He cannot avoid his destiny." Mo Jianli sighed softly.
"Uncle Mo, the God of Death's hand is living with us right now. Could it be he...?" Long Xi was extremely curious about the God of Death's status. Since his hand was still alive, there was a high chance that he was also still alive.
"What do you think about death?" Mo Jianli said with a smile.
Long Xi's eyes flickered with surprise. She immediately understood the underlying message from Mo Jianli - how could death be deader?
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At this moment, the mysterious figure opened his eyes and got up from the ground, turning to look at the newcomer who had just appeared.
"Long time no see, Senior Brother," Qin Juehai said with a smile. His appearance had reverted to his youth, when he first entered the sect.
The mysterious figure stared at him for a moment and said, "You're not my opponent. Leave."
Qin Juehai's smile vanished upon hearing this. His face darkened as he uttered coldly, "You are still as arrogant as ever. You always looked down on me. Have you forgotten what happened back then? I defeated you once, and I will do it again right here."
He paused briefly and continued, "Although I don't quite understand why you left your avatar in the Divine Realm, I don't think the two of you are any different. Your arrogant statement earlier has just proven it."
Qin Juehai opened his palms, and blue and white swords appeared in his hands. They were the famous Rain and Cloud Swords that his Senior Brother, Jian Yun, once wielded.
"Do you remember these swords?" he said coldly. "They belong to me now. And I will use them to taste the blood of their former owner."
The mysterious figure remained silent for a moment and raised his hand. Instantly, the
Heaven Piercing Sword flew over, allowing him to grasp its hilt.
Qin Juehai narrowed his eyes as he stared at the Heaven Piercing Sword. "What an
extraordinary sword. That's good, as I'm looking for a new sword lately."
He cast his gaze onto He Chong and the others and said coldly, "Insignificant ants should stay
away. Don't say I didn't warn you."
"How arrogant," the female Ancient True God uttered coldly.
He Chong furrowed his brow and turned to look at the mysterious figure. "Senior..."
"Stay away from this," the mysterious figure responded gently.
He Chong and the others exchanged glances and retreated a few hundred kilometers away.
"Show me what you've got, Senior Brother," Qin Juehai said with a smile, his swords glowing with a terrifying light.