Wen Rushui appeared, forcing me to kill you.

Lin Wentian's voice was sorrowful.

The others' eyes were fixed on Chu Xinghe.

When this young man acted as a gentleman, his magnanimity was truly vast.

But now, when he killed, he didn't hesitate for a second.

He was a formidable hegemon.

Old Ancestor Zhongli sent a voice transmission to Zhongli Qingmeng.

"This young man cannot be underestimated. Once he makes a move, he leaves no path for others to retreat."

Zhongli Qingmeng nodded.

Over these few days, the Child of Destiny's Luck value had dropped significantly.

The wool had been sheared nearly enough.

"What is the Mount Sumeru Supreme waiting for?"

"Could it be that he was tricking me just now?"

The Mount Sumeru Supreme sighed.

He reached out toward Lin Wentian.

The Void Realm shook.

Lin Wentian felt as if he were about to be crushed and explode.

"Who's there? Come out!"

Xumi Jing's voice rang out.

She retreated several steps in succession.

The Void Realm trembled, and dense cracks appeared all around.

A graceful figure emerged from the Void Realm.

"Holy Lord of the Tianyan Holy Land, what are you doing here?"

Xumi Jing naturally recognized Wen Rushui.

After all, they were from the same era.

"Wen Rushui, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to make things difficult for my Mount Sumeru?"

Wen Rushui did not speak.

Her gaze landed on Chu Xinghe.

Then, she glanced at the Ghost Supreme.

"You are someone who shouldn't exist."

Killing intent flickered in the Ghost Supreme's eyes.

Chu Xinghe's heart skipped a beat.

Wen Rushui, you're really seeking death.

Seeing that the Child of Destiny was about to die...

...you popped out again.

Gongsun Wuji was the same before.

And now it's happening again.

"Don't be deceived. The reason his traces cannot be deduced is that he might possess that Physique—the legendary Destiny Void Body."

As soon as these words were spoken...

...this entire world fell silent.

A sharp light flashed in Old Ancestor Zhongli's eyes.

Even Zhongli Qingmeng's gaze shifted repeatedly.

Xumi Jing was stunned.

Jian Qiankun's expression changed constantly.

The Dao Artifact was still on him.

"Wen Rushui, what do you mean?"

Xumi Jing asked with a solemn face.

"For him, a Supreme Expert, to leave no trace of his laws in this world is fundamentally impossible. It can only mean he is fake—non-existent."

The Dao Rhyme on Wen Rushui's body evolved continuously.

A Supreme phantom appeared behind her.

Innate Dao Rhyme erupted.

Waves of shock surged in Chu Xinghe's heart.

Wen Rushui was actually an Innate Dao Body.

Coupled with her mastery of Deduction Techniques...

...and most importantly, she had appeared now to ruin his plans.

Killing intent filled Xumi Jing's eyes.

This meant that he had been played for a fool from the very beginning.

Wen Rushui's expression remained calm.

"You killed my Tianyan Holy Land's disciples; your death would not be enough to atone for it."

"Everyone, I can hold back that Supreme Perfection expert. As for him, whether you kill him or not is your business."

After Wen Rushui said this, her gaze inadvertently drifted toward Zhongli Qingmeng.

Zhongli Qingmeng acted as if she hadn't seen it.

She naturally understood Wen Rushui's meaning.

She also knew this was a form of cooperation.

As long as she could devour the Destiny Void Body...

...she would surely be able to change the fate of the Zhongli Family in the future.

Old Ancestor Zhongli did not move.

His gaze landed on Zhongli Qingmeng.

He had already secretly notified other members of the Zhongli Family.

The Destiny Void Body was something they had been searching for all along.

They had been looking for this Physique but had never found it.

In the Ancient Era, they had paid a massive price but couldn't find even a single clue.

He hadn't expected it to appear in this era.

It was even right before his eyes, giving him the feeling of being in a dream.

Now that Zhongli Qingmeng also possessed the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body...

...their Zhongli Family might truly be able to change the situation in this lifetime.

The prerequisite for everything was that the person before them truly possessed that Physique.

However, this Physique had never appeared before.

Who could be certain? Who could guarantee it?

Wen Rushui saw that the people around her weren't moving, but she wasn't in a hurry.

With a flick of her hand, a Formation Plate appeared.

The surrounding world was sealed off.

"If everyone doesn't believe me, just wait for a while, and this Supreme Expert will cease to exist. I don't know how long it will take."

The Ghost Supreme stood behind Chu Xinghe without saying a word.

He would do whatever Chu Xinghe commanded.

Chu Xinghe did not show any signs of anger.

His eyes even held a trace of mockery.

"What a fine Holy Lord, single-mindedly considering your Disciples. I am truly impressed."

"However, why did I receive news earlier that your Saint was hounded to death by others, yet you never showed your face?"

"An Immortal-Demon Body, hounded to death alive, and now you appear for a few pieces of trash. Do you take these people for fools, or do you think you're just that clever?"

Chu Xinghe mocked.

"Do you think you can stop me, or do you think they will believe you?"

"As for the rest of you, do you want to take a gamble?"

"Do you believe her words?"

Chu Xinghe's gaze swept around.

Jian Qiankun kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart.

He didn't believe it; things like the Destiny Void Body were all fabricated.

Xumi Jing and the Three Old Mountain Masters remained still.

The other experts didn't dare to move either.

A sharp light flickered in Zhongli Qingmeng's eyes.

"Old Ancestor, this Wen Rushui wants to use us as pawns."

Old Ancestor Zhongli narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly understood the issue at hand.

Wen Rushui smiled faintly.

The Void Realm beside her shattered.

She had already vanished, taking Lin Wentian with her.

The surrounding grand array had long since disappeared.

"Residual Rhyme."

Xumi Jing cried out in surprise.

Chu Xinghe stood calmly in the Void Realm.

The System had just told him that it was impossible for Wen Rushui to have detected anything.

She was just bluffing them.

Even Chu Xinghe had become nervous just now.

Watching Wen Rushui leave, the others finally realized what had happened.

They had been played by Wen Rushui.

Her goal was to rescue Lin Wentian.

As for the death of the Tianyan Holy Land's Saint, they all knew a bit about it.

Lin Wentian must have something she needed.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have shown up.

They had actually believed her nonsense just now.

The Ghost Supreme stood behind Chu Xinghe.

"Young Master, let me take a trip to the Tianyan Holy Land."

Chu Xinghe shook his head.

"Don't bother with her. Let her hop around for a bit longer; the road ahead is still long, anyway."

His nonchalant tone caused the expressions of many present to shift.

Especially those from the same era as Wen Rushui, who knew just how monstrous she was.

Currently, the Tianyan Holy Land relied entirely on Wen Rushui's support.

Jian Qiankun still wanted the Dao Artifact.

But he didn't know what excuse to use.

He had also radiated killing intent toward Chu Xinghe just now.

He estimated that Chu Xinghe had already sensed it.

That was why he hadn't brought the matter up.

"As long as you can wipe out the Tianyan Holy Land, I will return this Dao Artifact to you."

Jian Qiankun didn't speak.

He couldn't defeat Wen Rushui.

Others might not know, but he knew a little.

As long as Wen Rushui lived, the Tianyan Holy Land would exist.

Moreover, the strength Wen Rushui had just displayed was not something he could afford to provoke.

"Since you didn't kill your Disciple, then it is you who shall die."

Chu Xinghe's voice fell.

Xumi Jing's face changed drastically.

By the time she reacted...

...her head had already been separated from her body.

Her Divine Sense was also crushed.

Chu Xinghe sat upon the nine dragon carriage.

"Mount Sumeru, heh."

That single "heh" carried too many meanings.

Xumi Jing's corpse shattered in the Void Realm.

The Ghost Supreme acted swiftly.

Xumi Jing's corpse was directly collected.

"Return Xumi Jing's corpse to our Mount Sumeru!"

The nine dragons let out a roar.

They lashed their tails and carried Chu Xinghe away.

The Ghost Supreme stopped in the Void Realm.

"If you force me, I can't guarantee that I won't self-detonate."

This single sentence caused the expressions of everyone from Mount Sumeru to change.

"A bunch of useless trash. Who told you to believe that woman's words?"

"The Destiny Void Body is just an ethereal legend, yet you actually believed it. I really don't know how you managed to Cultivate to this Realm."

"Just because she said I'm fake, does that make me a Destiny Void Body?"

The people present all looked embarrassed.

Even the Zhongli Family Ancestor was no exception.