Chapter 495: Descendants of the Sun

Ye Fan and Pang Bo joined forces to slay a Saint, causing an uproar throughout the world.

Before them, all Heavenly Pride were eclipsed.

But they were merely a fleeting glimpse; before the world could react, they had already stepped onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

The other Heavenly Pride also felt dispirited and one after another decided to embark on the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

They had already fallen far behind Ye Fan and Pang Bo; if they did not strive to catch up, they feared they would not even be able to see their backs in the future.

As for Yin Qi, everyone subconsciously ignored him.

……

Just at this moment, a beam of Divine Light descended from the sky, instantly landing on the old servant.

With Yin Qi's comprehension, he had naturally long since mastered the Sun Scripture, but compared to the Saint Emperor who created it, he still fell somewhat short.

Hearing this, the old servant felt even more despair and grief in his heart.

Standing outside the Sun, the sky-filling Sun True Fire rushed toward his face, seemingly capable of igniting everything in Heaven and Earth, but to Yin Qi, this temperature was nothing more than child's play.

The Starry Sky is vast, boundless and limitless.

Here, only darkness and loneliness are eternal.

This is a vast and ancient life planet; in terms of volume, it is not at all inferior to the Beidou Star Domain, and it is permeated with the aura of a Great Emperor—heavy and terrifying—because the Saint Emperor was born here.

The Heavenly Palace Number flashed with seven-colored Immortal Light, continuously performing spatial jumps in the Starry Sky, approaching Ziwei Star at an incredible speed.

Although the small face was dirty, the pair of eyes were extremely clear, and it was as if there were a sun inside the body, making that withered and weak frame glow.

Walking out of the Yin Shang, he did not linger, turning into a stream of light and plunging into the Sun Star.

Yin Qi also knew that there were ancient palaces inside the Sun Star, which had once been the place where the Saint Emperor practiced, but there were no longer any valuable items inside, so he did not go deeper and turned to leave.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave, but instead headed straight for the Sun Star, because he remembered that the Saint Emperor had left an Inheritance on the Sun Star, and he planned to head to Ziwei Star next, the old home of the Saint Emperor.

This old man was already on his last breath, his bones broken all over his body, blood foam constantly surging from his mouth, and his old eyes becoming increasingly cloudy, like a candle flickering in the wind.

Ziwei Star is known as the Emperor Star on Earth, and it holds a very important position in Chinese culture.

"Xiao Yu, head to Ziwei Star."

At the same time, streams of information surged into Yin Qi's mind.

The old servant held the young child with his broken body, sighing toward the sky in grief, and cloudy, aged tears rolled down his wrinkled face.

"Cough..."

Advancing all the way, practicing all the way.

This was also the goal of his trip.

"Grandpa Jiang, don't leave me. Tongtong has no relatives left, only you."

How many years had he practiced the Sun Scripture, and how many years had the Saint Emperor practiced it?

The old servant coughed up blood and touched the head of this thin child with doting affection: "You are the descendant of the Saint Emperor, the last bloodline. I am truly unwilling, unable to protect you..."

This is a Solar Saint Body!

It has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years; as long as he is given time, he will be the second Saint Emperor.

……

The old servant coughed up blood and cursed: "Golden Crow Clan, the Saint Emperor had merits for the Human Race, yet you do not even spare his last trace of bloodline. For doing this, one day you will face retribution. I curse your entire clan to die a miserable death... cough cough..."

"I am too useless, unable to even protect the last bit of the Saint Emperor's bloodline..."

Bidding farewell to Yan Ruyu and Nannan, Yin Qi boarded the Yin Shang and also rushed into space.

Above the sky, the Eighth Crown Prince of the Golden Crow Clan had a majestic figure, like a golden demon god.

………

A distance of more than ten light-years, which is only half a day's time.

He kept a cold expression, watching all of this indifferently.

Sure enough, to practice the Sun Scripture, one must come to the Sun Star.

The insights left by the Saint Emperor were a great inspiration to him, and at the same time, with these nine leaves as a token, he had greater confidence in passing himself off as the successor of the Saint Emperor to trick the Fusang Tree into following him.

Why?

Why?

Why did the Saint Emperor have merits for the Human Race, yet no one was willing to spare his only bloodline?

"Grandpa Jiang, Grandpa Jiang..."

Not only that, he even felt a sense of comfort, like a fish in water.

The Sun True Fire here was boundless, like an ocean, with all kinds of turbulent currents.

There is also Ye Tong, the descendant of the Saint Emperor; the Saint Emperor had merits for the Human Race, so his bloodline should not be severed.

He said this while looking at the little boy.

Tongtong cried out, watching the Divine Light in the old servant's eyes rapidly dim, his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the sky, as if accusing the heavens of injustice.

So he moved his mind, and the endless Sun True Fire turned into pure Qi, merging into his body, making him feel that the Solar Saint Power within him had become much purer.

The Sun Star of the Beidou Star Domain is extremely vast, unknown how many tens of thousands of times larger than the sun of the solar system, releasing endless energy and light every moment, with a surface temperature reaching hundreds of thousands of degrees.

……

"Yes, Master."

Seen from outer space, Ziwei Star is a purple planet, blooming with endless Divine Glow, very beautiful.

Just at this moment, nine points of light rushed out from the depths of the sun, arriving in front of Yin Qi in an instant; they were actually nine leaves, resembling mulberry leaves, golden throughout.

"Retribution?"

The Eighth Crown Prince of the Golden Crow Clan laughed coldly: "Our Golden Crow Clan destroyed your Sun Divine Sect; which Human Race faction does not know? Has anyone ever come out to stop us? Old thing, have you not seen it clearly yet? No one in the Human Race hopes to see him alive."

"Cough cough!"

In the Immortal Platform Realm, Yin Qi cultivates the Sun Scripture; if he could obtain the Fusang Tree, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation, allowing him to bring the Sun Scripture to the Great Completion Stage.

With such terrifying high temperatures, anyone below the Immortal Terrace Realm would face certain death upon approaching.

"Hand over the Ancient Sun Scripture."

"Uncle Jiang, please don't die..."

After venturing tens of millions of miles deep, the temperature of the Sun True Fire here was even higher, causing even Yin Qi to feel a sense of heat, so he circulated the Sun Scripture and immediately felt the heat vanish completely.

There is also a Fusang Tree on the Ziwei Star, which he intends to acquire.

It turned out that these Leaf were leaves of the Immortal Divine Tree, the Fusang Tree, and they contained the cultivation insights left behind by the Saint Emperor; because Yin Qi circulated the Sun Scripture, they were drawn out from the depths of the Sun Star.

The Sun Star is truly vast, with a diameter of tens of millions of miles.

On the black sea, a little boy in tattered clothes cried out, his voice tender and enough to make anyone who heard it shed tears.

After a long while, Yin Qi opened his eyes, revealing a look of joy.

These turbulent currents were like roaring Divine Dragon, raging in all directions.

Yin Qi was like a great fish entering the sea, swimming freely within them.

He looked at the old man leaning against the reef and wept bitterly.

Nine Leaf floated around Yin Qi, then transformed into streaks of light, vanishing into his body in an instant.

Furthermore, the deeper one goes, the stronger the power of the Sun True Fire becomes, and the destructive force erupted from the collision of various turbulent currents is enough to instantly tear apart a Great Power.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the old servant's injuries rapidly improved and recovered, and his eyes, which were about to lose their luster, gradually grew brighter and brighter.

Tongtong was overjoyed at this, smiling as he wiped the tears from his face, making him look like a little tabby cat.

The Eighth Crown Prince of the Golden Crow Clan, however, had his expression change; he looked around and shouted sternly, "Who, who dares to oppose my Golden Crow Clan? Are you not afraid that we will exterminate your entire sect?"