Eternal Sacred King



Within the carriage.

Perfected Immortal Burial Night laid flat on the couch. His face was withered and his eyes were closed. A faint black qi surrounded his glabella and he was barely breathing.

"Senior!"

Su Zimo called out.

There was still no reaction from Perfected Immortal Burial Night.

Su Zimo took out a Saraca Fruit and cut its skin. He squeezed out the juice and fed it slowly to Perfected Immortal Burial Night.

Although the Saraca Fruit could heal Essence Spirit injuries, it could not save Perfected Immortal Burial Night.

Perfected Immortal Burial Night's lifespan was depleted and the Saraca Fruit could not extend it.

Once one's lifespan was exhausted, even an expert like an Emperor would have to face the reality of death.

Throughout history, there have been people with longevity. However, no one had heard of anyone who could live forever!

After a while, perhaps because of the power contained in the Saraca Fruit, Perfected Immortal Burial Night opened his hazy eyes slowly and woke up.

"It's… you."

When Perfected Immortal Burial Night saw Su Zimo beside him, his lips trembled slightly as he murmured.

"Senior, look!"

When Su Zimo saw that Perfected Immortal Burial Night had regained some consciousness, he took out Prince Yuan Zuo's head from his storage bag. The blood on it was still wet.

Even till his death, Prince Yuan Zuo's eyes were widened and his face was filled with fear. It was unknown how frightened he was and how much grievances he possessed before his death.

"I've already killed Yuan Zuo who harmed you!"

Su Zimo said in a deep voice.

A glint flashed through the depths of Feng Ziyi's eyes before vanishing.

Her heart skipped a beat as well!

Prince Yuan Zuo!

In the depths of her heart, this person was at the top of the list of people she had to kill. In fact, he was even above King Jin and the heir of King Jin!

If not for Prince Yuan Zuo's frenzied revenge, Remnant Night would not have suffered such immense losses and would have been completely destroyed.

Perfected Immortal Burial Night would not be severely injured, causing his lifespan to exhaust in advance.

Although Feng Ziyi did not say it, she had once sworn in her heart that she would cultivate continuously.

After she entered the Perfected One realm and became a Perfected Immortal, she would look for an opportunity to infiltrate the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom and assassinate Prince Yuan Zuo to take revenge!

However, she had not expected that Prince Yuan Zuo would have already been killed by Su Zimo!

"You, how…"

Feng Ziyi still could not believe it.

Su Zimo was only a Grade 6 Heaven Immortal—how could he kill Prince Yuan Zuo?

Could Prince Yuan Zuo have left the territory of the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom and was bumped into by Su Zimo?

"Yuan Zuo is dead!"

Perfected Immortal Burial Night's eyes lit up. His initially despondent spirit was suddenly invigorated and he seemed to have gained some strength. He propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Su Zimo took out the 200-odd Heaven Execution Guard badges from his storage bag and poured them in front of Perfected Immortal Burial Night.

Su Zimo said, "Senior, more than 200 Execution Guards in Absolute Thunder City were killed by me as well!"

"Haha!"

Perfected Immortal Burial Night burst into laughter. "Good, these Great Jin dogs died before me after all. I can die without regrets!"

Yun Zhu raised her brow slightly with a strange look in her eyes.

Initially, she thought that Su Zimo had infiltrated Absolute Thunder City and assassinated Prince Yuan Zuo in secret.

However, from the looks of it, the battle in Absolute Thunder City must have been quite a commotion!

After saying that, Perfected Immortal Burial Night seemed to have expended the last of his strength.

"There's only a few people from my generation in Tianhuang Mainland who survived."

Perfected Immortal Burial Night gazed into the distance and murmured, "What a pity that I won't be able to accompany Brother Feng and Brother Lin in the future."

The eyes of Perfected Immortal Burial Night shone with a glint that resembled the afterglow of the setting sun.

In a daze, it was as though he had returned to Tianhuang Mainland and the glorious era of the ancient era where flames of war rose everywhere!

It was as though he had seen a group of old friends from Tianhuang Mainland once more. There was the Saber Monarch, Sword Monarch and Buddha Monarch. Everyone stood not far away, waving at him with wine jars.

"Brothers, here I come!"

Perfected Immortal Burial Night murmured softly with a relieved smile on his face and passed away.

Su Zimo's eyes dimmed.

"Master?"

Feng Ziyi's lips trembled as she called out softly.

This old man from Tianhuang Mainland had closed his eyes forever and would never reply.

"Master!"

Feng Ziyi's eyes were red and she had a sorrowful expression. She threw herself into the embrace of Perfected Immortal Burial Night and shouted as tears streamed down her face.

This woman who rarely revealed emotions could no longer suppress the pain in the depths of her heart at that moment.

Yun Zhu sighed gently and turned her head away, unable to bear to continue watching.

Su Zimo remained silent and did not step forward to console her.

All these years, no matter what Feng Ziyi encountered, she would shoulder it alone and suppress all her emotions in her heart without revealing them.

Now that Feng Ziyi was venting her emotions and crying, it might not be a bad thing for her.

Su Zimo and Yun Zhu stood guard at the side silently.

After a long time, the crying gradually stopped.

Feng Ziyi stood up and returned to her cold self. However, there seemed to be something different about her.

"Thank you, both of you."

Feng Ziyi bowed deeply to Su Zimo and Yun Zhu.

Su Zimo said, "Let's go. I'll send you to the Immortal Fiend Abyss."

Feng Ziyi nodded.

Yun Zhu controlled the carriage and headed north.

Not long after, a gigantic dark abyss appeared before them, tearing the ground apart as though it was splitting the Heavenly World into two!

The abyss emitted a fog.

After crossing the Immortal Fiend Abyss, they would arrive at the Fiend Domain.

"Both of you, please stop."

Feng Ziyi nodded slightly and carried Perfected Immortal Burial Night's body, speeding in the direction of the Fiend Domain and disappearing into the fog before long.

Su Zimo stood at the edge of the Immortal Fiend Abyss for a long time before turning around.

Yun Zhu said, "Seems like you've caused quite a stir in Absolute Thunder City."

"Yes."

Su Zimo did not hide anything. Thereafter, he looked at Yun Zhu. "It's all thanks to you that I was able to save Feng Ziyi as well as rush back in time."

"How are you going to thank me?"

Yun Zhu asked with a smile.

Su Zimo was stunned.

Yun Zhu teased, "Why? I've helped you so much. Don't tell me you just want to thank me verbally?"

"Erm…"

Su Zimo laughed bitterly, momentarily stumped.

Yun Zhu was one of the four great fairies. Coupled with the fact that she was from the Zi Xuan Immortal Kingdom, she had no lack of cultivation resources and various natural treasures.

For a moment, Su Zimo could not think of what he could use to thank Yun Zhu.

Yun Zhu chuckled. "How about this? Promise me one thing."

"What is it?"

Su Zimo asked.

Yun Zhu blinked and a crafty look flashed through her beautiful eyes. "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you after I've thought about it. You'll just owe me first."

"Erm… alright."

The two of them returned to the carriage and headed towards Duanya City.

Along the way, Su Zimo seemed distracted, as though he was in deep thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Yun Zhu asked.

Su Zimo's mind was still on the mysterious letter that Prince Yuan Zuo received.

He knew that Yun Zhu was sharp and had a far superior understanding of the Heavenly World than he did. Perhaps she might be able to find a clue or two.

Therefore, he recounted everything that happened before and after the Immortal Sect Selection briefly.