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Chapter 643 - 642: Are There Nine Highlands? Guidance from the Rakshasa Ancestor [Second Update]

The exclamation of the demonic fox drew the attention of its companions.

A few white foxes raised their heads and gazed in the direction the stunning demonic fox was watching, their eyes glowing with an exotic brilliance as they glimpsed scenes billions of miles away.

"Outsiders again?"

The foxes present instinctively furrowed their brows, a trace of annoyance reflecting in their exotic eyes.

But the fluctuation in the expression of that stunning demonic fox made them realize something.

"Sister Su, do you recognize those people?" Several of the foxes looked on with curiosity.

The stunning demonic fox, addressed as Sister Su, curved her lips into a charming smile.

"I recognize one among them, an old adversary from my days in the Upper Realm’s Destiny Dynasty." She was candid, hiding nothing.

If Nezha were present.

He would undoubtedly recognize that this is none other than Su Daji, the Demon Consort who once disrupted the world during the Gods Sealing Era!

She was too beautiful.

Even now, in her fox form, she exudes an irresistible allure, those exotic eyes whispering enticing autumn waves with a single glance that could wreak havoc among all beings.

"What?"

Upon hearing that the outsider was once Sister Su’s enemy, the atmosphere among the foxes shifted dramatically, massive tails appeared behind them.

Three tails, five tails.

Each tail contained a terrifying power capable of shattering the starry sky!

"Let’s go kill him!"

The foxes present declared coldly, ready to leave the highland.

"No."

The demonic fox, who returned to Qingqiu at the end of the Divine Enthronement and adopted the name Su Daji, casually stopped her clansmen.

"It’s simply a matter of being in different camps, not something you could call hatred."

"Moreover, he’s trying to overthrow Great Shang, I’m aiming to usurp Shang’s national fate."

"In essence, what we’re doing is the same."

Su Daji seemed to reminisce about past experiences, every word filled with emotion, while the foxes exchanged glances, contemplating before curbing their desire to kill.

They reevaluated the group billions of miles away, thoughtfully saying, "It seems it’s once again for the revival of the people around them that they ventured into Qingqiu."

"But speaking of which, how come there are still Rakshasa Race out there?"

"Wasn’t it said that the Rakshasa Woman from a century ago was the last of the Rakshasa Race?"

They looked puzzled.

Through countless years.

The Rakshasa who came to Qingqiu, voluntarily or forcedly, are too numerous to count, and apart from the Rakshasa Woman taken away by the presence in the Endless Fire Domain Highland a century ago, the rest of the Rakshasa died on the road to Asura Highland, or after ascending the highland, were never seen again.

Add to that the repeated tribulations in the Great Thousand Upper Realm.

In people’s understanding, the Rakshasa Race, battered and broken, should have been extinct except for one Rakshasa Woman.

Even those within Qingqiu assumed that after the arrival of the Rakshasa Woman a century ago, there would be no more Rakshasa bringing people here.

Yet unexpectedly.

Within a century, Outsiders came again.

This left them feeling helpless, wearying of the nuisance.

"The highlands are already occupied, yet Outsiders come wave after wave, unfortunately, merely to meet a fiery end."

"Unless a Saint personally arrives, those on the highlands won’t permit them to set foot there."

The demonic foxes looked indifferently at the group of Outsiders, their gaze filled with mockery.

"Enough, whether they can reach the other highlands is their concern."

"But since they’re here, we must extend some hospitality."

"If we let them run around like headless flies, it might ignite needless battles."

Su Daji was inherently a Charming Saint Body, even in her calm narration, her voice remained rich with allure, penetrating to one’s very bones.

"Let’s go and guide them, and meanwhile, I’ll meet my ’old friend.’ " Su Daji’s lips curved into a smile; she pointed to the empty void in front, creating ripples, and stepped forward, disappearing.

...

On the other side.

Nezha’s attack was fierce and swift.

Though the strange skeletal army emitted extremely terrifying auras.

In front of a Quasi-Saint, they seemed insufficient.

The Qiankun Ring spun past, a crisp clattering echoing.

The Fire-tipped Spear shot forth like a dragon, turning swathes of skeletons to dust.

In a matter of moments, the tidal wave of the skeletal army was swept away.

At this moment, Lin Heng also withdrew his perception, disregarding the sudden attack, yet another discovery made his brow furrow.

"Can’t find it?"

The Red-bottomed Macaque noticed Lin Heng’s unusual expression.

"Found it." Lin Heng nodded, though his gaze was somewhat heavy, he said, "But there are nine."

"The highlands have nine?" The Red-bottomed Macaque raised an eyebrow contemplatively.

Lin Heng nodded, "Indeed, and Qingqiu is vast, not much smaller than the Great Thousand Upper Realm, nine highlands scattered from edge to corner, each isolated."

"Moreover, each highland is shrouded with mist that obstructs external exploration."

The Black Rakshasa couldn’t help but ask, "Even you can’t penetrate the highland’s view?"

Lin Heng nodded.

This made them exchange puzzled glances, feeling increasingly mystified by Qingqiu.

It’s known that Lin Heng already possesses the strength to challenge a Saint!

Yet this world, with its nine highlands, could block Lin Heng’s exploration.

This suggests either Qingqiu’s highlands inherently possess mysterious power, or each highland harbors a terrifying presence on par with Lin Heng!

But either way, it’s clear this journey to Qingqiu won’t be easy.

At this moment, the Six-Eared Macaque, having listened to the sounds of the world, also ceased his Divine Techniques, and as he slowly opened his eyes, the Red-bottomed Macaque immediately inquired:

"Well then, have you overheard any useful news?"

The Six-Eared Macaque shook his head, "This world, everywhere is chatter, too chaotic."

Everyone expressed slight disappointment.

Yet the Six-Eared Macaque turned his gaze to Nezha, saying, "However, there is one place discussing you, apparently an old friend of yours has discovered your arrival."

"Me?"

Nezha was startled, while the others were slightly surprised.

Right at that moment, a blade descended from the sky.

An enormous ancient war halberd, stained with blood, cleaved directly towards them.