A few days ago, he had managed to find some key clues. According to the clues, there was a descendant of the Golden Core cultivator who was still alive before he died.
However, that descendant did not have spiritual roots, so he was placed in a mortal country.
Six hundred years had passed, and it was unknown if that descendant still had any bloodline left in the world. Perhaps he could use this clue to find the treasure.
Gong Jiuao flew on his flying sword for some distance.
At this moment, Gong Jiuao's spiritual sense suddenly sensed something strange, and he subconsciously became alert.
Just as he raised his guard, a bright light suddenly flashed across the night sky.
It was a flying sword that had suddenly appeared. The flying sword's target was him, who was in the air.
Gong Jiuao dodged the sudden attack and quickly put the treasure map into his storage bag.
He subconsciously thought that the person was here to snatch the treasure map from him.
"Who is it?" Gong Jiuao looked into the night sky with a cold face.
A figure slowly appeared in the dark night sky.
The person was about 1.5 meters tall, but from his appearance, he was clearly only in his early teens.
Eh? Wasn't this the Ye Clan junior he had met at the Blue Moon Lake City Square?
Gong Jiuao found it hard to believe. Judging from the strength of the other party's attack just now, he had clearly reached the Foundation Establishment Realm.
But how was this possible?
How could a mere ten-year-old be a Foundation Establishment cultivator? It was simply ridiculous. Everything that was happening before his eyes completely went against his worldview.
It was indeed Ye Changsheng. After Ye Changsheng appeared, he did not continue to hide his identity. He just floated in the air and quietly watched the other party.
"According to the important records of the Ye family, in the past hundred years, 197 members of the Ye family have died in the hands of the Gong family. Among them, there were 360 people who were suspected to have been killed by the Gong family. What I said is correct, right?" Ye Changsheng said.
Gong Jiuao was confused at first, but then he sneered.
"What's the point of telling me all this? Could it be that he was here for revenge? In terms of blood feud, didn't our Gong Clan lose many clansmen to your Ye Clan?”
Ye Changsheng shrugged and nodded.""Therefore, the blood feud between the two races is destined to be completely destroyed in the end. Only then can this hatred be washed away, right?”
"Do you think that person will be you?”Gong Jiuao asked with a sneer.
"Why not?" Ye Changsheng asked calmly. That old fart in your Gong Clan's seclusion should be at the sixth level of the Purple Prefecture Realm, right? It was said that his lifespan was reduced because he had suffered a serious injury in his early years. It was the Purple Prefecture Realm. It was not a big deal. Perhaps in less than a hundred years, I will personally go to your Gong Family and wipe out your entire family.”
"You?" Gong Jiuao gritted his teeth in anger. Then, he realized another problem and frowned.
How did a ten-year-old child reach the Foundation Establishment stage? Even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, it would definitely not be so fast.
Could it be that the appearance of a ten-year-old was just a disguise?
"You're confused, wondering why I reached the Foundation Establishment stage at the age of ten, right?”
"That's why I say that if you're stupid, you should read more. According to the historical records of the Heavenly South Region, 800 years ago, there was once a Perfected Zi Yang. This person reached the Foundation Establishment realm at the age of 13 and broke through to the Purple Prefecture realm at the age of 35. Before he was 90, he had already cultivated to the Golden Core realm…”
Gong Jiuao gasped when he heard Ye Changsheng's explanation.
"Do you understand?"
"Are you a Heaven Spiritual Root cultivator?" Gong Jiuao's face turned pale, and he tensed up.
Heaven Spiritual Root was a term rarely seen in the cultivation world. However, every cultivator had fantasized about having a heaven spirit root.
This was because every Heaven Spiritual Root cultivator was destined to become a Golden Core.
There was even an 80% chance for a Heaven Spiritual Root cultivator to break through to Nascent Soul.
The reason why there was still a 20% chance of failure was that Jindan had to undergo a major heavenly tribulation to break through to the Nascent Soul realm. There was a 20% risk of death in transcending the tribulation.
No one was willing to offend a cultivator with a heaven spirit root because once they offended him, his cultivation might far surpass theirs in less than a hundred years.
Therefore, anyone who offended them must be killed before they grew up.
In an instant, Gong Jiuao's heart was filled with the desire to kill.
This person must die! Otherwise, the Gong family would face a calamity in the future.
Seeing Gong Jiuao's expression change, Ye Changsheng was very satisfied. He spread his hands and said,"
"So, you have no reason to run away today, right? After all, if you miss this opportunity, as long as I am alive, your Gong Clan will bear the risk of extinction. Moreover, there's no possibility of leaking my information. Because you know very well that if my Heaven Spiritual Root talent is leaked, it will cause the six great sects to compete to rope me in.”
"I believe that in order to accept me as a disciple, they would definitely not mind helping to eradicate your Gong Clan.”
Gong Jiuao's eyes turned bloodshot when he heard Ye Changsheng's confident words.
"That's right, either you die or I die today! For the Gong family, you must die.”
"Boom!" Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and it began to rain heavily.
"I will let you understand that the last thing you should do is jump out so early. Perhaps you only need to keep this secret for a few more years, and our Gong family won't be able to do anything to you. But now, it's all too late."
Gong Jiuao brandished his flying sword and slashed at Ye Changsheng.
For a moment, Gong Jiuao's third-stage Foundation Establishment aura burst forth.
Ye Changsheng was not afraid at all. He also swung his sword to meet the attack head-on.
"Clang!" The two of them quickly faced each other in the void. Sword qi overflowed and cold light flashed.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of blows. Gong Jiuao had the advantage in terms of cultivation base, but Ye Changsheng's Spirit Qi was much denser and purer than that of ordinary cultivators because of his Heaven Spiritual Root.
Therefore, both sides were evenly matched.
Gong Jiuao's attacks became more and more fierce. He only wanted to kill the enemy, not defend himself. Ye Changsheng kept moving in the void, sometimes moving and sometimes turning.
It was at this moment that Ye Changsheng took advantage of the gap and spat out a sword ray. In an instant, eight Green Lotus Sword Qi bloomed from his mouth angrily.
The eight green lotus sword Qi appeared without warning, and in an instant, they directly bombarded Gong Jiuao's chest.
Suddenly, the sword Qi pierced through Gong Jiuao's body, and blood gushed out.
Unexpectedly, Gong Jiuao, who was struck by eight flashes of Sword Qi, did not seem to be afraid at all. He endured his injuries and stabbed at Ye Changsheng as if he was going to die together with him.
Gong Jiuao couldn't help but sneer in his heart as he watched the distance between them decrease. He was still young and did not know the evil of the human heart.
"Die!"
In fact, Gong Jiuao didn't even think about dodging the attack. He just wanted to seize this precious opportunity to die with him.
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