Supreme Spiritual Beast

"Your Highness, since you are a sacred body, you shouldn't … "I see!"

Countless mysterious patterns and patterns flashed past Duanmu Chen's eyes. His inherited memories were quickly being revived.

However, if an exceptional expert were to spy on Duanmu Chen's soul, they would discover that the surface of his soul was already filled with cracks.

Although there was an invisible force constantly repairing Duanmu Chen's broken soul, the speed of recovery was unable to keep up with the rate of his soul shattering.

"Your Highness, if I can wash away the resentment in your heart with my death, then I will die with honor."

Duanmu Chen muttered in a low voice that only he could hear.

As the inherited memories continued to recover, Duanmu Chen found out a lot of things.

Humans could lose their bodies, but they definitely could not lose His Highness again.

After a trillion years of waiting, without his majesty, the humankind cannot lose him again.

The human race needed the protection of his highness, and the human race needed his highness' leadership.

Thus, even if today was not the day for His Highness and for the countless living beings of the human race, he had to inform the powerful experts of the human race to come to the Heavenly Cloud Realm and pick up His Highness.

"What's the matter with you?"

Cao Zicheng sensed that something was happening to Duanmu Chen's body, but he did not know what it was.

Duanmu Chen raised his head and looked at Cao Zicheng without saying a word. Cao Zicheng was surprised. Normally, whenever he spoke, Duanmu Chen would not stay silent!

Wait, what was that thing in his eyes? No matter how much he looked at it, he felt dizzy.

"What are you doing?"

Cao Zicheng asked loudly, feeling a sense of foreboding.

"Your Highness, the grievances that you have suffered are the grievances that we, the human race, must not be humiliated."

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry. Soon, there will be an expert coming to pick you up and bring you back to your real home."

Cao Zicheng shook his head and shouted with a frown, "Now, stop right now!"

Cao Zicheng did not believe that this skill would not harm Duanmu Chen. Duanmu Chen was not as strong as him, so who knew what he was offering.

Qing Yun Hai had sacrificed an entire city just to revive his wife, and Duanmu Chen was not the kind of person to sacrifice others, so he would definitely lose something especially important.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, but this order of yours … The darkness within you must be vented, or it will have irreparable consequences for your future. "

"Immediately stop. As for the darkness in my body …" I'll explain it to you. "

Duanmu Chen was stunned when he heard this. Did His Highness know the darkness within his body?

Then why didn't Your Highness rule it out?

Could it be that the darkness was not a grievance?

What did he misunderstand?

As he thought of this, Duanmu Chen hurriedly ended the revival of his memories. As he thought of this, his soul shattered.

Thus, under that mysterious force, Duanmu Chen's soul began to recover, and he quickly recovered to his original state.

While Duanmu Chen's soul was recovering, a heartache could be felt in the unknown sky, but neither Cao Zicheng nor Duanmu Chen knew it.

Watching this farce, Yang Zijiang shook his head with a wry smile and walked away.

He knew that he was not qualified to know the secret he was going to reveal.

Therefore, Shang Yangzi did not want to make things difficult for Duanmu Chen. The last time he knew about the so-called Sacred Body, he felt that Duanmu Chen was looking at him in a different light.

"Your Highness, do you know the darkness within your own body?"

Duanmu Chen felt a burst of gratitude in his heart as he watched Yu Zijiang leave. Then, he hurriedly asked this question.

"I don't understand my body, but I do know something about it."

Cao Zicheng nodded. In truth, he had been constantly learning about the situation of the Saint Body from Duanmu Chen. Cao Zicheng had a little more understanding of the so-called Saint Body.

He was sure that the first thing he awakened was the Holy Body, and then for some reason, the Demon Body was awakened and turned into a Holy Demon Body.

Therefore, Cao Zicheng knew that the black light surrounding him in the Saint Devil state must be the devil's body, but the Saint Devil's body was definitely stronger than the Saint Devil's body, so Cao Zicheng did not reject the devil's body.

"Your Highness, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

"What?"

"You did not awaken your inherited memories. Then, about the《 Heavenly Classic》 … "Where did it come from?"

When Cao Zicheng heard Duanmu Chen's words, he pondered for a moment before asking, "Do you know the Sword Emperor?"

Cao Zicheng actually did not have any thoughts in his mind. After all, Senior Sword Emperor did not say that he would only know of his prowess when he surpassed the Heavenly Cloud Realm.

As for Duanmu Chen who was beside him, although he seemed to have great command, he shouldn't be acquainted with the Sword Emperor!

But Duanmu Chen had probably heard of the Sword Emperor before!

"Your Highness, the Sword Emperor that you spoke of …" It can't be him, right? "

As he spoke, Duanmu Chen flipped his palm, and a silhouette condensed from true energy appeared in his right hand.

"Yes, that's the senior. You know him?"

When Cao Zicheng saw the senior Sword Emperor, he thought that Duanmu Chen knew him.

If he didn't know, how could he have condensed his true qi to form such a lifelike appearance of a Sword Emperor?

The Engravement Realm was a natural born commander, and Sword Emperor senior loved humans very much. Could it be that the previous generation of Inscriptionists was the Sword Emperor's subordinate?

"Your Highness, Senior? "What did this person say to you?"

The corners of Duanmu Chen's mouth twitched as he looked at Cao Zicheng's strange gaze. According to the memories of the previous generation's body inscription, this Sword Emperor … He seemed to be a person who liked to act cool!

Therefore, a bad premonition arose in Duanmu Chen's heart. That fellow couldn't have ruthlessly acted tough in front of His Highness, right?

Cao Zicheng saw Duanmu Chen's strange reaction. Shouldn't he call him senior after obtaining the Sword Emperor's inheritance?

"I have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Emperor. The 'Heavenly Classic' was passed down to me by the Sword Emperor himself, and because the legacy of the Sword Emperor has indeed taught me many things."

"Moreover, Senior Sword Emperor was also the first person to say that I am a Saint Body. Oh, no, a soul."

Blue veins popped out on Duanmu Chen's forehead as he listened. "Who's the emperor of swords? Who was it before? That fellow was trying to act cool in front of you, acting cool in front of the sacred body."

Cao Zicheng's left eye twitched. That senior … Impossible!

"Are you kidding?"

"No, no, no, Your Highness. Listen to me. The Sword Emperor and the previous generation of saints were good brothers, but did you know that the Sword Emperor always had a dream?"

Cao Zicheng's curiosity was piqued and he could not help but ask, "What?"

"To act cool in front of the sacred body, experience the feeling of acting cool in front of it."

"Why does Senior Sword Emperor want to act cool in front of this sacred body? What kind of blow did that one take? "

Cao Zicheng had a strange expression on his face. The Sword Emperor had the bearing of a transcendent being, he shouldn't be that kind of person, right?

Didn't Senior Sword Emperor say he was dead?

How could a dead man act so arrogantly in front of him?

Impossible... Right?

Seeing Cao Zicheng's look of disbelief, Duanmu Chen felt helpless.

It looks like that fellow, the Sword Emperor, was acting very fresh and refined in front of His Highness!

However, he had to correct the image of the Sword Emperor in His Highness' mind. How could that fellow be so serious when meeting a saint body?

He wanted to fiercely act tough in front of the substitute His Highness, and satisfy his long-cherished wish.

After all …