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No one knew where Yuan Yanghao was transmitted to.

Over the years, Yuan Yanghao challenged and defeated countless famous experts. Although he became famous, he offended countless forces and sects. Once he lost his immortal mansion and his strength dropped sharply, he would undoubtedly be hunted down by all parties. Some people would even covet the Immortal Qi in his body, which was unfavorable to him.

Therefore, some observant people could also see that the reason why Ding Hao sent Yuan Yanghao away at the last moment was that he wanted to protect this rising star of the Human Clan and did not want him to die.

But those who hoped to observe Ding Hao’s strength through this battle were greatly disappointed.

Yuan Yanghao’s strength was not weak, but he was still easily defeated by a disciple of Ding Hao, which made Ding Hao even more unfathomable in everyone’s heart.

The current situation was that everyone knew that Ding Hao was very powerful and was the No.1 Superior in the world, but no one knew exactly how strong he was.

This was especially true for the Feather Clan genius, who was unwilling to give up.

“Humph, sooner or later, I’ll challenge Ding Hao. No matter what, I must clear the Feather Clan’s shame,” the Feather Clan genius said and then returned to the Birdmen Royal Court to cultivate hard.

The aftershocks of this battle gradually dissipated.

Now the questions left in people’s hearts were whether Ding Hao had reached that realm and whether he had become immortal or not.

…

“Not yet.” Ding Hao smiled at his wives and said, “The appearance of immortals not only requires personal cultivation but also opportunities between heaven and earth. Now the opportunities have not yet arrived.”

Xie Jieyu and the others were deep in thought.

Nowadays, Ding Hao was more and more unfathomable in their minds. In the past few years, while Ding Hao had been cultivating in seclusion, he would also guide his wives in their martial arts cultivation. Among them, Xie Jieyu made the fastest progress. She was now an eight-apertured Martial Demigoddess with the True Phoenix bloodline, and her cultivation had reached an unprecedented level.

As for the other women, Ximen Qianxue was obsessed with alchemy, and Li Lan needed to spend a lot of time managing the sect. Li Yiruo went back and forth between the Sea Clan and the continent, and her cultivation was about the same as others. With Ding Hao’s special care, she advanced to the Semi God Realm.

Over the years, various kinds of immortal fates had appeared in the outside world. With Ding Hao’s strength, if he fought for them, all the immortal fates in the world would belong to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. However, he had never fought for them. Instead, he let the fates spread out all over the continent so that many juniors and other people’s strengths increased sharply. Later, some of them became so powerful that they surpassed Li Lan and Xie Jieyu.

Some people in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect were puzzled by this.

Many disciples believed that such immortal fates should belong to the strong. Ding Hao should take action forcefully and bring these immortal fates back to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. In this way, it would not take long for the sect to become the No.1 Sect under the starry sky.

Ding Hao did not give much explanation about his choice.

Only the high-level officials and relatives of the sect received Ding Hao’s instructions, “Blessings and disasters go hand in hand, and the immortal fates are also a killing tribulation. The Fate Cultivation of the world should be divided equally by the creatures of the world, and everything should be done according to the trend. If I forcibly gather them, the immortal fates will be too concentrated. When that happens, maybe it will be the Heavenly Punishment!”

Everyone’s strength was different, and their comprehension of Ding Hao’s words naturally varied.

Fortunately, with the top supreme masters around Ding Hao guarding the sect, the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect had been safe for more than two decades. It had developed rapidly and its strength had soared.

The group of teenagers selected by Ding Hao as nominal disciples had now grown up. Among them, dozens of them were extremely lucky with their Fate Cultivation. When they went out for training, they also got immortal fates. In a short time, they reached the God Realm and became the core elites of the sect.

It was an extremely powerful force.

At the same time, Zhang Fan, Fang Tianyi, Li Yunqi, Ren Xiaoyao, Wang Juefeng, and other high-level officials of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect had also made a name for themselves in the world, especially the first two. Their cultivation had become more and more advanced. The names of the Mad Saber and the Sword God had spread all over the world, and they became the top masters in the world.

Nowadays, even without Ding Hao, the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect would be strong enough to stand on its feet in this world.

When Li Jianyi, Qi Qingshan, Tang Folei, and the others were resting in peace, they would never have thought that the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect would rise to such a powerful level one day.

Under the protection of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, sects on the Land of Infinity, especially those in the Northern Region such as the Blue Cloud Sect and the Extermination Swordsmanship Sect, remained steady and were accumulating strength.

The general trend of the world seemed to have gradually stabilized.

However, only the real superpowers and top experts could feel the secretly surging undercurrent. Those who stood at the top all understood that the peace in front of them was actually brewing a destructive storm. Once the storm broke out, even Ding Hao would not be able to save the day.

…

On this day.

“I’m going out for a long trip.”

Ding Hao arranged the things in the sect and left.

After a day, he arrived at the Land of Divine Grace.

But this time, he didn’t go to God’s Palace. Instead, he went south along the Land of Divine Grace and came to a place that he had never been to before. He turned into an ordinary person, walked on the ground, and watched the scene of bustle.

In the south, there was a divine mountain called Jadefall.

There was a temple on the mountain, and every day when the sun rose, the sound of bells would ring out. The disciples of the temple would travel within a radius of a few thousand kilometers of Jadefall Divine Mountain, practice medicine, save living beings, and receive the utmost respect.

Ding Hao came to the foot of the mountain and climbed up tens of thousands of stone steps. Step by step, he spent a whole day before he came to the gate of the temple. This famous temple was a dilapidated small temple with low walls and mud houses. The rotten wood was mottled, and the bronze bell was cracked, but its sound spread in all directions.

A monk in white was standing at the gate of the temple, quietly watching Ding Hao.

“Almsgiver Ding, you’re here,” he said quietly with a calm expression as if he had already known that Ding Hao would come. In the face of the world-renowned Saber and Sword Addict, he showed no awe and nervousness.

Ding Hao looked up at this familiar face. He used to be in high spirits and also in white. The name Liang Feixue of the Central Academy of white shirts seemed to have been gradually buried in the dust, but in Ding Hao’s era, which disciple of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect didn’t know him?

All heroic affairs were blown away by the rain and wind.

Was the successor of the Sky Immortal Sect now just a monk who had seen through the secular world?

“Junior Brother Liang, you seem to have expected that I would come.” Ding Hao came to the gate of the temple and looked around with a smile. The terrain of the Jadefall Divine Mountain contained a great mystery. It was a place of ascension with the momentum of dragons and snakes and the trajectory of the galaxy.

“Senior Brother Ding, you have ruled the world and looked down on all the invincible people. You can be said to have the greatest combat capability among the experts throughout 10,000 years. Although you haven’t become immortal, you can kill immortals. Naturally, you can see farther and feel the threat of that power…” Liang Feixue waved his long sleeve, and a stone platform stood between the two people. He gently sat down on the ground.

Ding Hao smiled and also sat down.

“Senior Brother Ding, your guess is right. Both the Jadefall Immortal Sect and the Hades Ghost Sect really have something to do with Hades True Immortal.” Liang Feixue gently pushed, and two cups of tea appeared on the stone table. One of them was slowly moved to Ding Hao’s side.

Ding Hao took a sip, nodded, and said, “A sip of Netherworld, a sip of Jadefall. The legendary Jadefall Tea indeed tastes nice.”

“Unfortunately, I don’t have any Netherworld Tea.” Liang Feixue handed a jade slip to Ding Hao and said, “Senior Brother Ding, all the information you need is in this jade slip.”

Ding Hao took the jade slip. After 30 minutes, he stood up and said, “Thank you very much.”

Liang Feixue just smiled and said nothing.

“I think the terrain here contains peerless opportunities. It’s hard to predict whether it’s a blessing or a curse. Junior Brother Liang, you’d better be careful,” Ding Hao said.

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Liang Feixue also got up, put his palms together devoutly, and said, “When I came to the Land of Divine Grace, I was close to death and accidentally got the inheritance of the Jadefall Immortal Sect. That’s why I’m still alive. I promised to protect this mountain to return the favor. Now that Senior Brother Li has passed away, the Honorable Alliance of Seven stays in the past. Senior Brother Ding, you are in charge of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, so I don’t need to go back. After today, there will be no Junior Brother Liang in the world, but only Monk Wuwo.”

Hearing this, Ding Hao nodded. Seeing the firmness in Liang Feixue’s eyes, he no longer said anything. He took a step forward, flashed, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

…

After two days.

Terrifying mysterious energy fluctuations suddenly came from the Westernmost Land of the Land of Divine Grace, and the sounds of supreme masters fighting could be heard.

The Westernmost Land was located in the west of the Birdmen Royal Court. Legend had it that it was a land of death composed of chaotic power and chaos. No living creatures had been there for countless years. It was recognized as one of the forbidden areas of death.

No one could expect that there would be a battle between supreme masters in such a place.

The battle lasted for half a day, and all parties were alarmed.

The masters from the Feather Clan, who were the first to dare to go over, could not get close to the battlefield at all. They only saw streaks of Saber Light and Sword Light cutting the sky and the earth from a distance. There was also black mist power filling the air. It was as if a battle between gods and devils had broken out. The battle was so fierce that the rules between heaven and earth were in chaos.

After half a day, the battle was over.

This land shrouded in chaos began to appear in front of everyone. The black mist of Death Qi gathered here dissipated, and large patches of mountains and strange peaks appeared. Not a blade of grass was left, and the ground was scorched black. Gradually, vitality was restored.

...

The momentum of the battle and the terrifying energy fluctuations attracted countless God Realm Masters to come and have a look.

“That’s… there’s power and aura of the Saber and Sword Addict in the air. He’s been here!”

“Has this supreme master finally made a move in person? But what kind of power exists here that has actually caused this supreme master to take action? It held on for half a day.”

Many people were stunned.

The masters of the Birdmen Royal Court were even more shocked.

Before this, few people knew that there was such a powerful force in such a forbidden area, which could resist the attacks of the Saber and Sword Addict for half a day under his conquest.

However, the result was obvious.

The place had been razed to the ground by the Saber and Sword Addict.

The forbidden area now became an ordinary place.

All the secrets hidden in the forbidden area also dissipated. Ding Hao, the Saber and Sword Addict, was the only one who knew about them.