Chapter 711 - 222: Overturning the Historian, Immortal Slaying Flying Knife

Chapter 711: Chapter 222: Overturning the Historian, Immortal Slaying Flying Knife

"You wish to maintain history, do you not?"

"Then I shall turn this Chapter of history upside down!"

As the Jinhong Clan defiantly sought to prove their path against the will of the Lord of the Netherworld, these words were not merely spoken to Di Zang.

Above the River of Time, all Pathfinders observing this era heard the roar of the Jinhong Clan.

Soon after, in a world originally devoid of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the six paths that encompassed all sentient beings manifested.

Together with this Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared the system of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits.

Previously, due to Emperor Hao’s presence, the Lord of the Netherworld had consistently failed to trace the Three Souls and Seven Spirits system back to this era.

But now, as Emperor Hao chose to stand by and remain silent, this most rebellious reincarnation from the Jinhong Clan completed this great work in place of the Lord of the Netherworld.

Boom!

The Three Realms trembled, and heaven and earth echoed.

While ordinary beings remained bewildered, the Gods of this era immediately sensed that something was amiss.

It seemed their deaths now had a compulsory destination?

The Gods could no longer reincarnate with their Divine Souls after death as they had before.

From now on, all the deceased would have to pass through the Netherworld, experience the Six Paths of Reincarnation, before they could be reborn or reincarnated.

"It’s the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Upon the moon, within the shadows of the Guanghan Palace.

Wang Shu, who was exercising the Returning to Heaven and Returning to the Sun Divine Power, looked aghast and then quickly lowered her gaze to the earth below.

In Wang Shu’s current perspective, the Yin and Yang Realms were overlapping in a strange manner, as if imitating the scene from when Li Boyang proved his path.

Or, more accurately, it was recreating the moment when Li Boyang merged the Yin and Yang Realms.

That was a legendary scene second only to Li Boyang opening the Outer Heaven · Purple Cloud Palace, a moment every Pathfinder would revisit to witness that fragment of history.

"The Jinhong Clan’s ’rebellion’ was indeed within the Lord of the Mansion’s expectations."

"No, his rebellion was perhaps orchestrated by the Palace Army, just to establish the ’Reincarnation Six Paths’ in this era."

With furrowed brows, the Compass in Golden Horn’s hand spun rapidly as he swiftly calculated.

Summoned by Wang Shu as an ally, Golden Horn, though not directly participating in battle like Silver Horn, provided far more strategic assistance than Silver Horn.

Without his cover and protection, Wang Shu’s presence would have long been exposed, and gathering the All Heaven Star Gods smoothly would have been impossible.

Indeed, the "Doumu Primordial Monarch" the Pathfinders were arduously seeking was actually Wang Shu.

Whether on their own side or the opposing side, everyone assumed that the All Heaven Star Gods were Heng’e’s allies, unaware that Wang Shu was the one orchestrating from behind the scenes.

Even the All Heaven Star Gods summoned were unaware of Wang Shu’s existence.

To the All Heaven Star Gods, they were merely summoned as tools of war and would be sent back after the battle.

In a certain sense, this also explained why the All Heaven Star Gods didn’t put in much effort.

They were all Pathfinders, and some even masked as Pathfinders.

Even if you were the creator of the All Heaven Star Gods system, and the yet-to-return Mother of All Stars, showing up as a courtesy in your battle was sufficient.

Expecting them to go all out was nothing but a pipe dream.

"Surely not?"

With her brow slightly furrowed, Wang Shu continued to gaze distantly at the earth, believing herself to be innately aloof.

Aside from a few close to Li Boyang, Wang Shu regarded others with the look one gives ants.

Yet even Wang Shu could not bring herself to be so absolute towards her reincarnation.

"My master once said that the Lord of the Netherworld is an entity born at the beginning of time and space."

"For such an existence, do not use any mortal or even Godly reasoning to interpret his actions."

"For it’s like viewing a leopard through a tube; you’ll only ever see the side he wishes you to see, not his true self."

Prompted by Golden Horn’s reminder, Wang Shu couldn’t help but shift her gaze.

In that instant, Wang Shu’s thoughts turned to Li Boyang.

If what Golden Horn said was true, next to that, Li Boyang of the same level was much more personable.

[No, the teacher seems even less divine than I...]

This thought fleeting through her mind, Wang Shu tried hard to recall the incidents in Jinhong Clan’s life.

From birth to rebellion, Wang Shu meticulously reviewed Jinhong Clan’s life.

To her shock, it seemed at each turn in Jinhong Clan’s life, there was the shadow of the Lord of the Netherworld.

Especially the death of the Goddess of Milun, a critical junction that fully steered Jinhong Clan away from historical course.

"If I remember correctly, wasn’t it Yu Lei who killed the Goddess of Milun?"

Suddenly turning her head towards Golden Horn beside her, Wang Shu saw the answer she sought from his expression.

"Yu Lei was born as a future Ghost King and guardian of the Netherworld, also the most loyal subordinate of the Lord of the Netherworld."

"Daring to kill the Goddess of Milun, if not directly ordered by the Lord of the Netherworld, must have at least been tacitly approved by him."

Letting out a soft sigh, as if his gaze transcended time, Golden Horn reflected on the moment the Goddess of Milun was killed.

"If what you say is true, then Jinhong Clan’s life is truly a tragedy!"

With a slight sigh of her own, Wang Shu felt she, being born from Emperor Hao and Heng’e, understood Jinhong Clan’s plight more than anyone else.

If she were in a different position, Wang Shu would never accept such a predetermined fate.

Yet the unsettling thought is, if even your so-called "rebellion" is already predestined, how would you find peace?

"A tragedy, is it?"

With a subtle raise of his brow and remaining silent, Golden Horn cast his gaze to the outer stars.

There, Silver Horn was unleashing the Sword-Hiding Silver Gourd with devastating force, dividing the entire starry sky into segments with myriad Flying Swords forming a brilliant "Star River."

However, these weren’t the most terrifying things.

The true threat forcing the Celestial Gods and Pathfinders into a frenzied escape was a tiny figure emerging from the Sword-Hiding Silver Gourd.

The tiny figure bore delicate wings, with a beaming smile on its rounded face.

Yet anything marked by it had their heads severed in the blink of an eye, body and Divine Soul perishing thereafter.

Most absurdly, this tiny figure with its "guaranteed kill" attribute could even slay Pathfinders across time and space.

Once targeted by it, even escaping to another time couldn’t avoid its execution.

To the Pathfinders, it stood as Silver Horn’s most fearsome weapon.

——Sword-Hiding Silver Gourd · Immortal Slaying Flying Knife!

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