Chapter 1537

His face was cold and cruel, his eyes icy, like a blade's edge, seizing the soul.

He radiated a terrifying imperial majesty.

"Who dares to kill my son?"

This broad-shouldered, powerfully built man, his face cold and cruel, shouted with eyes brimming with boundless domineering aura.

A terrifying sovereign's might pressed down upon the three of them.

The bodies of these three Supreme realm experts seemed as if shackled in place.

"Zhao Xinghe the Great!!!"

Gazing at the man in the void.

The three elders' expressions hardened, and they cried out in unison.

"Zhao Xinghe the Great, we pay our respects to Zhao Xinghe the Great!!!"

The three elders dropped to one knee on the spot, bowing toward Zhao Xinghe the Great in the void.

At this moment, Zhao Xinghe the Great in the void turned around.

"Father…"

The Crown Prince had just died, yet his soul still lingered.

Gazing at the man's figure in the void.

A few words left his mouth, then directly vanished into dust between heaven and earth.

This Crown Prince was precisely the son of Zhao Xinghe the Great.

Now, however, he had utterly dispersed into smoke.

"Who did it?"

Zhao Xinghe the Great shouted coldly, his eyes brimming with dense killing intent.

"Reporting to Zhao Xinghe the Great, it was done by a fellow named Seeing Xiao Yifeng."

"The other party has already entered Beizhou."

"And has already reached Beizhoucheng."

An elder hurriedly said.

"Someone actually dares to offend my Zhao Xinghe bloodline?"

"Good, since that is the case."

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I, Zhao Xinghe the Great, will hunt you down and cut you out root and stem!!!"

"I would very much like to see who gave you the courage to dare kill my son?"

Zhao Xinghe the Great coldly shouted.

He took a single step forward, and a terrifying might erupted from his body, spreading out in all directions.

"Zhao Xinghe the Great!!!"

And in a cave within this mountain valley.

A hoarse, low voice suddenly rang out.

This voice carried a thick rasp, as if he had not spoken in ten thousand years.

Then the cave's door opened directly.

A frail old man, his entire body entwined with venomous serpents, slowly walked out.

This old man's complexion was withered and dim, like a dried corpse.

A pair of eyes utterly lacking luster, like a skeleton's, giving one a hair-raising feeling.

His body even gave off the stench of decay.

This old man was the Poison Witch King.

"Master!!!"

At once, that old man looked at the phantom before him and called out.

From the phantom stepped a middle-aged man in a purple robe, ordinary and unremarkable in appearance, yet bearing the authority of one who ruled above all.

This man was unmistakably Zhao Xinghe the Great.

"You know this person Seeing Xiao Yifeng?"

Zhao Xinghe the Great looked at the Poison Witch King and said coldly.

"Mm."

"This boy possesses the Star River Body."

"Moreover, his constitution is extremely compatible with the power of the Star River, making him the most suitable physique for cultivating Star River arts."

"Now that the other party has entered Beizhou, he will likely arrive at the Star Academy soon."

"I worry that Master may be unable to deal with this boy; I beg Master to make preparations early."

The Poison Witch King said with a bow.

"Hmph, a mere ant, and you dream of contending with me?"

"What a fool's fantasy!!!"

Zhao Xinghe the Great let out a cold laugh.

"Star River Secret Art!!!"

Zhao Xinghe the Great shouted directly.

Boom—

In an instant, Zhao Xinghe the Great closed both eyes.

A resplendent silver light burst forth from his glabella.

This silver streak of light plunged straight into the Poison Shaman King's mind.

"Many thanks, Master, for bestowing upon me the Star River secret art!!!"

The Poison Shaman King roared sharply.

He sat cross-legged right here, comprehending the Star River secret art.

In the blink of an eye, a night had quietly passed.

The next day.

Early morning, the rising sun climbed the east, its rosy light spilling across the earth.

Xiao Yifeng and the others walked out from the mountain peak.

Whoosh!!!

At that moment, a silver streak of light tore through the void and landed before Xiao Yifeng.

This streak of light transformed into a jade pendant, presenting itself before Xiao Yifeng.

And the stone beneath their feet had also crumbled into powder.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yifeng's pupils contracted slightly, and a look of shock welled up within him.

"This is a star core, containing an immense amount of energy within it."

The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Beast's voice rang out.

Whoosh!!!

Xiao Yifeng's gaze swept over.

He saw three characters written upon this stone slab:

Tomb of the Falling Heaven!!!

And beside this stone slab was also written a single character: 'Ancient.'

"Tomb of the Falling Heaven? What place is this again?"

"Could it be the ruins of that powerful sect from the primordial era?"

"Could a Star Domain powerhouse be buried inside?"

"This Star Realm truly lives up to being the world birthed from the heart of the Star Domain."

"There are still so many opportunities and treasures within."

A gleam of excitement shone in Xiao Yifeng's eyes.

He said, his face alight with agitation.

"As far as I know, the Tomb of the Falling Heaven is the burial mound of a Star Domain powerhouse from the primordial era."

The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Beast spoke up.