Fight Again

The mountains outside the Holy Light Sect had only become bigger. They were surrounded by gigantic forests where the roars of wild beasts echoed endlessly.

Sometimes there were enormous clouds moving very quickly, then turning into water suddenly, falling onto the land below, turning the originally dry land into an enormous flood.

Gigantic storms were also everywhere, visible in the distance, roaring with the sound of incessant thunder.

Ming Ze who could fly high and fast was somewhat dazzled by the various scenes he saw.

The cultivation world turned out to be so large and grand. Being a mortal in a world like this was practically no different from an ant living on earth, perhaps even smaller.

This world had too many enormous obstacles.

Fortunately he had strength that had almost reached its limit, so he could move around like a free bird. Even a giant storm could be passed through in an instant.

Instead, the storm was dissipated due to the shockwave from his movements.

Of course, not all areas consisted of mountains and forests.

After flying far enough, Ming Ze still found regions with civilizations, led by kingdoms.

Each had enormous territories, thousands of magnificent cities.

Even a Sovereign could already establish a kingdom with great prosperity.

Because he was flying straight east, Ming Ze would practically not encounter the Nine Suns Kingdom that was on the western side of the Holy Light Sect.

However, there was another great kingdom that he would pass by because it was on the border of the West Gate Region and the Central Region, the Red Cloud Kingdom.

It was another faction that had once produced an Immortal in the West Gate Region although that faction had only produced one Immortal.

When finally entering the territory of this kingdom, Ming Ze couldn't help but be amazed by its skies.

Like the name of the kingdom, the clouds in this kingdom were indeed red in color, making the sunlight also seem red in color, the result of passing through the clouds.

Because the sunlight was somewhat reddish, the result was that the ground below also became reddish.

To Ming Ze, this was a region with a unique aura.

However, he didn't stop until he finally saw the capital of his kingdom which was so magnificent.

It was a city surrounded by a giant river, filled with long bridges.

The entire city itself had a formation that did not allow people to fly. People who wanted to enter the city inevitably had to descend down and walk over the bridges.

Although with Ming Ze's current cultivation level he could ignore the power of that formation, he still chose to land.

He had decided to enter this city first and have a look around, perhaps he could buy something to make his journey easier because after passing through this kingdom, there was quite a long distance before arriving at the Central Region.

He joined the crowd of people, suppressing his aura so that it seemed like he was just a very ordinary cultivator, possessing only a handsome face.

When he was around people, he was somewhat shocked that they were all talking about him.

"You know, Ming Ze really isn't that great. He only has evil magic to make Miss Xia very obedient to him, and it's feared that the entire Holy Light Sect is also under the control of his magic," said someone who looked like he knew best while he was unaware of Ming Ze walking next to him.

He was still a young man, had his usual cultivation, wore messy robes and hair that seemed to have never been exposed to water.

Perhaps he had lived longer in the forest than in the city.

"Senior, but it's said that Ming Ze unleashed an extremely powerful attack, killing Sovereign Crow and the First Prince of the Nine Suns." The man younger than him responded.

They were probably one sect.

He believed that Ming Ze did use evil magic, but he thought he was indeed that powerful.

"Hmph, you just don't know anything," replied the man called senior.

"Then what happened?" asked the junior.

"What people saw that time was just an illusion. In fact, the Sovereign Crow and the Nine Suns First Prince fell because of Miss Xia's sneak attack. That's what really happened." The senior explained.

When he heard that, the junior seemed to be enlightened.

Even the people around reacted the same.

"Son, what makes you dare to conclude like that?" An old man asked.

Although he was a senior in the sect, he was still young and weak to the old man, so he without hesitation called him son.

The senior smiled as he replied, "this is not what I said, I heard it from the extremely powerful seniors. They are all Infinite Sovereigns."

His expression was filled with confidence as he said that.

Quite a few people believed but the old man and some experienced people snorted softly, knowing that the man was just making up stories.

Unfortunately, the story was spread and they had no interest in taking care of the hoax.

Of course, that couldn't be said for Ming Ze.

His breathing quickened as he saw firsthand how hoaxes were created among people.

This only worsened his reputation.

Pa!

He unhesitatingly slapped the man across the face, startling him and everyone else.

The slap was also so hard that his cheeks turned red.

"Brat, what are you doing?" The man instantly roared with anger.

It was completely beyond his imagination that he was suddenly slapped by someone he didn't know.

"I thought your face was very comfortable to slap, so I slapped you," Ming Ze replied casually, not saying the real reason.

"What?" The man became even angrier.

He took out a long red scythe, like it had been washed in blood many times.

"Brat, so you want to fight, fine, let's fight to the death." He shouted.

His red-colored aura exploded, radiating battle spirit.

From the looks of it, he did fight a lot.

Shua!

He lunged towards Ming Ze at full speed, aiming his scythe at his neck.

People just stood still and watched, wanting to see if Ming Ze had any decent strength after slapping another person's face for no reason.

Only, they found Ming Ze's expression to seem extremely dismissive.

"Let's see what you can do without your scythe," he said before swinging his leg at the scythe.

It seemed like a foolish move, but it turned out that just the shockwave from the movement of his foot made the scythe shatter into small iron pieces.

Bam!

Ming Ze's foot then kicked him in the face, shattering all of his teeth before sending him flying away and falling into the river.

"Senior!"

His panicked junior quickly chased after him to save him.