Chapter 30 A letter

The Seven Star-shaped Eyes of Fate could see through all illusions and look straight at the source of things.

Ding Hao glanced at the Feather God Egg in his hand. His powerful pupil power instantly penetrated the membrane and directly explored its core source.

What appeared in the Seven Star-shaped Eyes of Fate were two kinds of purest forces.

The power of these forces was different from any power in the world of the Heaven Path, and it was also different from all the energy that Ding Hao had ever come into contact with.

It seemed to be the remnant energy left at the beginning of the world. It looked insignificant, but in fact, it contained powerful and overbearing power.

Looking at the Feather God Egg, Ding Hao vaguely felt that the two forces hidden in the demonic red membrane represented the light power of the extreme Yang and the dark power of the extreme Yin.

At this time, the powers of light and darkness were intertwined with each other. They seemed to be slowly merging, but they were also trying to separate.

They were like two strange birds that circled in the sky. Sometimes they stuck tightly together, and sometimes they separated. They tangled about each other like this, and it was impossible for them to separate before fusing together after collapsing.

In the end, the dark power was slightly superior to the light power. If this were to continue, the light power would surely be completely devoured by the dark power.

Ding Hao speculated that after a long time, once one side completely consumed and integrated the other, this power would definitely break through the Feather God Egg and reappear in the world.

No matter which side had the complete advantage, it would be irrational. The powers within the egg were like the Heaven Path world, and they had to be maintained at a balance. No matter which side had a great advantage, it would be unreasonable.

This might be due to the principle that too much was as bad as too little.

At the moment, these two forces had not yet been formed. Once Xiang Zeyu used Golden Wings to forcibly release these two forces, most of the experts present would definitely suffer a huge impact. At that time, there would be new chaos in the Heaven Path world.

Naturally, Ding Hao would not let such a thing happen.

When he noticed that something was wrong with Xiang Zeyu, he immediately appeared and stopped him.

Ding Hao’s sudden appearance was beyond Xiang Zeyu’s expectations.

Xiang Zeyu was a man who had always wanted to bring down Ding Hao. He had once thought that he could fight against him, but when Ding Hao appeared in front of him, he sensed the huge gap between them.

Even if he had to spend his entire life, even if he really was the reincarnation of the Feather God, even if he had to use all of his techniques, he would be no match for Ding Hao.

That was because Ding Hao was simply too powerful.

Ding Hao had surpassed the concept of power. He was indeed a supreme master above all things.

At this time, Xiang Zeyu felt ashamed of his ignorance. In the face of such an opponent, he had no power to resist at all.

Xiang Zeyu no longer dared to ask for Ding Hao’s forgiveness. He stood still and waited for the imperator’s judgment.

Ding Hao was not in a hurry to deal with Xiang Zeyu and the Feather Clan. He glanced at the Feather God Egg in his hand again and then withdrew his fingers.

That cluster of demonic red light instantly turned into nothingness.

The divine object of the Feather Clan, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared from the world.

When the Feather Clan members saw this and watched as their clan’s divine object was destroyed just like that, boundless pain and disappointment were fully displayed on their faces, and some of them even began to cry bitterly.

The Feather Clan had been thoroughly defeated in this battle.

Ding Hao did not say more.

He ran his power a bit.

An extremely powerful force instantly spread to every continent, every sea, and every corner of the world.

It affected those hidden forces in the dark, those schemers who wantonly created more chaos for the world, those martial artists who were on the battlefields, and those ambitious people who wanted to divide the world.

At the same time, they felt a wave of the power of a king from the distance, a wave of supreme being energy.

The martial artists on the battlefields put down their weapons because of this power. The schemers hiding in the dark trembled because of this power and no longer dared to make any plans. The ambitious people who were waiting for an opportunity to arouse chaos gave up the idea because of this power.

This was a warning that Ding Hao had given to the Heaven Path world, a warning that he gave to those forces that were ready to take action.

From this moment on, the Heaven Path world had once again entered a peaceful state that hadn’t occurred in a thousand years.

Only Imperator Ding could shock the world with a single move.

After that, the day when Ding Hao returned a thousand years later was marked as the Day of the Return of the Imperator.

It was a day celebrated by the entire world.

On this morning of every year, all races from all over the world would go to the divine halls where Ding Hao’s statues were placed. After the worship, they would also hold all kinds of large activities. Among them, the competitive challenges of all kinds of performances were the most exciting.

Every time of the year, Snow Province would be crowded with Ding Hao’s admirers.

Now it was time to deal with the Feather Clan.

Ding Hao had no intention of eliminating it.

After he ran his power a bit again, the laws of heaven and earth around the original territory of the Feather Clan suddenly reversed, and a huge barrier appeared. It was like a huge prison, imprisoning all the members of the Feather Clan.

This was the place where the Feather Clan would be exiled. Ding Hao used some powerful power of boundary formation with his mind so that the people of the Feather Clan would never be able to step out of this area for the rest of their lives.

He imprisoned them on the spot.

Ding Hao imprisoned the Feather Clan and left them to fend for themselves. This was their punishment.

Xiang Zeyu, as well as the army of the Feather Clan present and the clansmen from other places, were suddenly brought into the boundary formation by an irresistible force.

In an instant, all of the Feather Clan forces present disappeared.

The experts of the Human Clan and the Demon Clan outside the boundary formation were still standing in the same place. Since Ding Hao was still here, they would not leave first.

At this time, the tsunami had quietly receded, and the Sea God Adorable, along with the priests and elders, were about to come to greet Ding Hao.

Right at this moment, a figure walked out from the crowd and appeared before the boundary formation.

Ding Hao couldn’t help frowning. He recognized this person at once.

The person who appeared from the crowd was none other than the White-Robed Emperor’s wife, Liu Lingzui.

Today’s duel was originally a challenge from Xiang Zeyu to the White-Robed Emperor Mu Tianyang. Previously, the White-Robed Emperor had already accepted the challenge, which was known to all.

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However, at the moment of the duel, the White-Robed Emperor had yet to reveal himself.

Originally, many martial artists would go to the Central Continent to inquire about the situation after the battle. Now that the White-Robed Emperor’s wife had appeared, she would most likely tell them why the White-Robed Emperor had not come.

As expected, waves of excitement rose one after another.

First, they waited for many days, looking forward to the first fight of Mu Tianyang, the White-Robed Emperor, in a thousand years. Then, they witnessed the battle between the new master of the Feather Clan, Xiang Zeyu, and Ding Chunqiu, the head of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

The appearance of Imperator Ding brought the crowd’s excitement to its peak.

At this point, all the martial artists present should be satisfied. They didn’t expect that the White-Robed Empress would suddenly appear.

Outside the boundary formation, gasps of admiration sounded again.

“The White-Robed Emperor didn’t come, yet his wife did. Why exactly is that?”

“The White-Robed Emperor isn’t someone who easily breaks his promise. I presume Madam Mu’s appearance was precisely to explain why the White-Robed Emperor was absent from today’s battle.”

“What kind of event made the White-Robed Emperor give up the duel? Did Ding Tong resurrect from more than a thousand years ago? If so, does Ding Tong also want to test Imperator Ding’s strength through the White-Robed Emperor…”

Everyone wondered why the White-Robed Emperor didn’t come and what kind of news the First Lady of the White-Robed Divine Palace would bring.

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In front of the boundary formation, Ding Hao came to Liu Lingzui.

Seeing Ding Hao walking out of the boundary formation, Liu Yun Zui took the lead to say, “Imperator Ding, you have not shown up in the world of the Heaven Path for more than a thousand years. I’ve waited for your arrival today, and I’m glad that you’ve come here.”

“Madam Mu, what can I do for you?” Ding Hao asked.

“Before Tianyang left, he entrusted something to me and told me to hand it over to you personally. He also said that you would definitely appear in today’s duel,” Liu Lingzui said slowly.

“He left? Where did the White-Robed Emperor go?” Ding Hao asked again.

“After you read this letter, you will understand.” Liu Lingzui immediately took out a letter from her pocket and handed it to Ding Hao.

As she took out the letter, Liu Lingzui said again, “Tianyang repeatedly told me to hand it over to you in person. The reason why he didn’t come today is also written on it.”

Ding Hao understood. He took the letter and immediately opened it.

A while later, Ding Hao finished reading the letter.

He put it away and whispered, “I see. Thank you for your message, Your Grace. This matter is of great importance. I’ll get it done immediately.”

Ding Hao did not explain why Mu Tianyang did not come.

Pig Immortal was an impatient person. How could he bear such a tantalizing thing?

He approached Ding Hao, looked at him flatteringly, and asked with a smile, “Why didn’t the White-Robed Emperor come here? I wonder if you can tell us, Imperator Ding?”

Everyone stared at Ding Hao and Pig Immortal with strange eyes. On the one hand, they were looking forward to Ding Hao’s revelation.

On the other hand, the reason why the White-Robed Emperor asked his wife to hand the letter over to Supreme Master Ding in person was naturally that this matter was not trivial and could not be casually known to others. However, Pig Immortal actually had the courage to inquire about the privacy between Imperator Ding and the White-Robed Emperor. He deserved to be called the Pig Immortal.

Just as Pig Immortal and the crowd looked at Ding Hao expectantly, Ding Hao smiled and said to him, “You’ll know when the time comes.”

After that, he said no more.

It was not appropriate for Pig Immortal to ask any more questions.

At the same time, the Great Ape King came over.

He cupped his hands to Ding Hao and said, “Imperator Ding, why bother with this pig? It’s the first time you show up in a thousand years. You must have a lot of important things to do. Zhu Ganglie and I will take our leave first. When the important things are done in the future, the Beast Clan will visit the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect!”

Although the Great Ape King was a rough person, he obviously knew etiquette better than Pig Immortal.

Ding Hao also cupped his hands and said, “Take care of yourselves!”

Since they had said that, Pig Immortal reluctantly left with the Great Ape King. When he left, he seemed to be muttering something. After being knocked down by the Great Ape King’s stick, he became much more well-behaved.

After the Great Ape King and Pig Immortal left, Adorable, the Sea God, the High Priest, and the other people of the Sea Clan also came to greet Ding Hao.

Ding Hao greeted everyone one by one.

Liu Lingzui was also sent back to the Central Continent by Ding Hao’s men.

After the giants of the Heaven Path, Ding Hao, and the others left one by one, the martial artists present gradually dispersed, still unsatisfied.

The appearance of Ding Hao this time was indeed beyond most people’s expectations.

The world, which had been in constant conflict for more than a thousand years, finally became peaceful again after his appearance.