291: Horizontal Push

An overwhelmingly powerful aura began to revive.

Wang Dong's expression sank.

This aura... it seems to be that of a Great Saint.

He hadn't expected The Mortal World to still have a Great Saint in existence.

Wang Dong was surprised for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

Burial Emperor Star was extraordinary, secretly hiding many ancient things.

Especially within the Divine Source, too many supreme experts who had lived from ancient times until today were sealed.

And The Mortal World, as one of the three great assassin Imperial Dynasties, had an extremely long Legacy.

The existence of a Great Saint didn't seem to be an incredible matter.

As for Hell...

He supposed it should have them too.

Later, when he had completely flattened The Mortal World, if the Cultivators from Hell dared to jump out, he wouldn't mind flattening Hell along with it.

As for the Heavenly Court, one of the three great assassin Imperial Dynasties, it had long since disappeared into the river of history.

It had once dispatched a Great Saint to assassinate a powerful expert in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Although it ultimately succeeded, its reputation soared, and it flourished throughout the world.

But because of this, it was thoroughly hated by the world.

The Holy Land where that Quasi-Emperor expert belonged, united with countless Cultivators across the world, completely annihilated the Heavenly Court.

According to rumors, even the Heavenly Court's supreme divine artifact, the scepter, was completely lost.

Returning to the present.

Wang Dong stood in the Void Realm.

Divine light continuously shot out from his eyes.

Wherever it passed, flesh and blood were blurred, and all assassins were extinguished.

Even Heavenly God Realm assassins found it difficult to last more than a breath under Wang Dong's gaze.

In a short time, the entire Small World was littered with corpses, like a purgatory.

Wang Dong stood with his hands behind his back, towering in the Void Realm.

His vast Divine Sense spread out, ensuring that no Cultivator was missed.

If the roots are not removed, the weeds will grow again with the spring breeze.

If even one Legacy of this assassin organization were to escape, it might make a comeback in the future.

He couldn't possibly leave such a great danger for his descendants.

Even if there was no such danger, Wang Dong still acted with extreme caution.

At the same time, the vast aura he could feel had become increasingly powerful.

Only the final moments remained before its complete revival.

If Wang Dong wanted to leave at this moment, there was still time.

But he was neither rushed nor slow, continuously unleashing divine light in the Void Realm, checking for omissions and making up for deficiencies.

Until there was absolutely no living person left here.

Wang Dong's figure flashed.

He arrived in front of an ancient pagoda.

"Benefactor! Are you truly not afraid of divine retribution for your actions?"

At the entrance of the pagoda, there sat an old man with closed eyes and a missing left arm.

Wang Dong gave a cold laugh.

"What is divine retribution? You all have committed boundless slaughter; if there truly is divine retribution in The Mortal World, it should descend upon you."

Just at this moment.

He suddenly felt a sword light pierce from his right.

This aura was not particularly strong.

It was identical to the old man in front of him, also a powerful expert in the Half-Saint Realm.

But Wang Dong merely caused his Chaos Qi to tremble.

The next moment, the old man who had launched the assassination was directly shaken out of the Void Realm.

Unlike the old man with closed eyes at the entrance, this old man had a missing right arm.

Both of them had their eyes closed, seemingly practicing a technique of shared consciousness.

They were precisely one of The Mortal World's foundations, Heaven's Flaw and Earth's Defect.

The shared consciousness technique was a supreme foundation of The Mortal World.

It allowed the two to complement each other, assassinating together, achieving an effect where one plus one was greater than two.

However, their assassination might pose a threat to Saints.

But in front of Wang Dong, it seemed a bit too naive.

Wang Dong casually struck out.

The two of them instantly perished.

Not even their Divine Souls remained.

The air was filled with a rich scent of blood.

On the ground lay two blood-colored swords.

These two were bronze swords that complemented the shared consciousness technique.

They were entirely dark red, and one of them had a backward-curving barb at the tip of its blade.

The other was incomparably sharp.

These two swords were also called Heaven's Flaw and Earth's Defect.

When combined with the shared consciousness technique, they could unleash extremely powerful might.

Together, they could be considered top-tier Saint Weapons.

Wang Dong collected them.

Wang Changfeng had received the Legacy of the Ruthless Lineage.

He himself used a long sword and Cultivated the Concept of slaughter.

This pair of Saint Weapons was just right for him.

Perhaps he might even practice dual-wielding swords because of them.

He just wasn't sure if his cultivation would have new progress when he returned from the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

Wang Dong didn't think much about it.

In any case, giving these two top-tier Saint Weapons away.

It would surely bring him considerable gains, perhaps even another Supreme Emperor Weapon.

Following this, Wang Dong began to search this Small World.

On one hand, he was clearing out resources; on the other hand, he was waiting for The Mortal World's Great Saint to revive.

A moment later, an immensely vast aura permeated the heavens and earth.

Wang Dong looked towards the east.

There, a White-haired Man floated in the Void Realm.

His eyes radiated brilliant divine light, but his Qi and blood had already dissipated immensely.

Having just appeared, he immediately noticed Wang Dong walking within the Small World.

His figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already not far from Wang Dong.

His eyes continuously scrutinized Wang Dong.

As for the corpses scattered everywhere, he seemed completely unmoved.

"Do you want to fight me? I will give you the opportunity to temper yourself."

Wang Dong spoke indifferently.

He exuded an invincible aura; even though he had not yet achieved the Dao, his every move carried a natural demeanor.

The White-haired Man shook his head.

He looked deeply at Wang Dong for a moment, then spoke softly.

His voice was incredibly hoarse, as if he had just revived from the Divine Source, having experienced countless years.

"I have two questions. If you answer me, today's matter will end here, and I will naturally dissolve into the Dao."

"What if I don't answer you?"

"You will definitely answer!"

The White-haired Man looked deeply at Wang Dong, then posed his first question.

"As a Great Saint of this era, do you know anyone with the surname Wang?"

Wang Dong narrowed his eyes.

"You are testing me."

The White-haired Man shook his head.

"It seems you are indeed of the Wang surname."

"My second question, if I entrust the Legacy of The Mortal World to you, will you allow this power to revive in the world?"

Wang Dong sneered.

"Are you dreaming? A Dao lineage extinguished by my hand, and you want me to help you revive it?"

The White-haired Man was stunned, then let out a self-deprecating laugh and shook his head.

"So be it, it is fate."

"I'll give you one last choice: either fight me to test your own combat strength, or let me dissolve into the Dao and you take the final Legacy?"

Upon hearing this, a strange feeling inexplicably arose in Wang Dong's heart.

This person in front of him seemed to know who he was.

However, he was certain he had never met this person before.

From the aura emanating from him, it seemed even more that he came from an ancient era, having been sealed in that time.

Could Karma span such a long distance in time to be pushed to today?

Wang Dong remained silent.

Such a thing could perhaps only be achieved by a Great Emperor.