Praise my return, weaklings!

Impossible!

The sturdy man and Old three were aghast. They never heard of an evil spirit capable of knocking down powerful soldiers such as them with aura alone!

Generally speaking, when an evil spirit possessed someone's body, he might be weaker than normal martial artists because he had to forfeit almost all of his strength in possession. To regain their former cultivation, evil spirits had to cultivate from the scratch or consume the blood of martial artists.

This was a general knowledge of the entire 33 heavens. However, what they witnessed exceeded common sense.

This is the first time an evil spirit terrified them. This evil spirit was scary, with one word alone, he made them, a powerhouse of formation realm, kneel.

As it came here, they suddenly thought of one concept that made this scenario possible.

"King class Evil Spirit!"

Having this thought, the soldiers' faces paled even more as if they plummeted deep into the abyss unable to crawl the way up.

Evil Spirits were also classified into different classes base on the strength they possess.

Normally, king-class Evil Spirits were very sparse and uncommon because they had the strength to fight with King Realm experts.

In the past thousand years, there were no records of king-class Evil Spirits emerging from the Nirvana Domain. Perhaps, this evil spirit in front of them is the first one.

"This is bad…Really bad!" Old three's heart thumped uncontrollably. Only the King of Hu County or the Divine General could exorcist this evil spirit!

Without a single thought, Old three stealthily exploded an emergency transmission. This transmission would reach the remaining soldiers stationed on the ancient forbidden mountain's outer gates.

Then he secretly communicated with the sturdy man via voice transmission. They then decided to buy time as much as possible.

"Sir…we have eyes but failed to see mount Tai, please forgive us." The sturdy man slammed his head to the surface and acted tearfully.

Long Fengxian sneered privately and opened his mouth. His sigh touching the essence of the hazy sky. He emotionlessly stood in the corner and softly said: "Tell me a good reason to spare you."

He had Zhou Mingyu's intact memories and was aware that these two people had past dealing with him. On the memories, they beat him twice.

Although Fengxian was aware his memories were not his, he was the type of guy who returned favors. He could not just ignore the contribution this Zhou Mingyu had given him. After all, he will be using this body from now on.

"My lord, this has nothing to do with us," Old third slam his head into the ground and bit his lips, "its prince Lin command! He told us to bury the Sixth Prince's body."

Fengxian already anticipated that Eight Prince was the mastermind, however, he coldly stared at them and said, "You think I won't notice you're buying time?"

The sturdy man instantly shuddered in horror. Sweats fell from his head as he hurriedly said: "Great sir, we don't dare. We don't dare. Please spare us!"

Long Fengxian chuckled lightly and clasped his hands behind his back: "It's not like this King is not merciful enough. I hate bullying weaklings, so I'll throw a simple riddle. If you can respond, I'll let you live."

The soldiers regain hope as they raised their heads. The sturdy man politely asked: "Lord, what's the question?

Long Fengxian slowly responded: "Zhou Chang has nine sons and nine daughters, but each child has a different status base on which year they were born. What is Sixth Son status in the family?

From Zhou Mingyu's memories, Zhou Yan has 10 sons. However, only his father Zhou Chang emerge victorious from the ten and the one crowned as the king.

Zhou Chang had married 16 women; 15 were concubines and 1 was the Queen.

Generally speaking, the children of the Sixth Concubine had better status than those who came after her.

Sixth Prince Zhou Mingyu was the sole son of the Sixth Concubine, however, she died two years ago for some unknown reason. Her death affected Zhou Mingyu's status.

On the unfortunate kid's memories, only Fan Meihui stood next to him during the lonely days. However, the woman abandoned him for greater status.

"There are nice women, but hard to find one." Long Fengxian muttered and indifferently glance at the two soldiers, "You heard me clearly?"

"Yes my lord."

The sturdy man and Old three hurriedly replied still focus on the problem. It was quite easy, to be honest. However, they were not sure if they had the correct answer.

"Go ahead and state it then." Fengxian waved his sleeve, "I'm an impatient person. State it in ten seconds or I'll just kill you immediately."

The two soldiers snapped out and shuddered. They gritted their teeth and replied, "The Sixth son has a higher status than those who were born after him."

Just as the sturdy man and Old three become restless because of the silence, Fengxian chuckled and smiled, "Then tell me if he's the sixth son. Why you don't respect him. Why you follow that trash Eight Prince or whatever and neglected his status as the Sixth son, tell me, I'm listening."

The two soldiers were speechless. They did not think this evil spirit would ask such a simple question. So his riddle was referring to the order of status.

Even though they understood, they were unwilling to accept the Sixth Prince. They said, "In this world where the strong rules, why gave the weak an ounce of respect?"

As he heard that, Fengxian chuckled lightly. No matter which era he stated a tricky riddle, he would end up hearing the unchanging rule "strong reigns the weak". He precisely stated that riddle to hear this. He said, "You're right…I'm stronger than you, tell me, why should I spare you?"

The two soldiers were dumbfounded. They did not expect him to say this. They hurriedly kowtowed and said with a voice trembling, "Lord, please….please spare us."

Long Fengxian coldly glance at them and motioned his hand. The soldiers thought it was over, they hit a hard wall this time. Although they wish to flee, the pressure prevented them. They closed their eyes seemingly intended to give up, however, a voice suddenly sounded, "Well what's 1+1?"

It was the Evil Spirit's voice. They thought it was over, however, it seemed they have a glimmer of making it out alive. They quickly replied, "Two-"

Whoosh!

At the exact moment, they replied, a terrifying aura burst out and the sturdy man and Old three collapsed on the floor. This time, their neck no longer attach their heads, and instead, blood gouge out from it, cascading blood to mix in the heavy rain.

On Fengxian's face, there was no smile nor happiness, instead, calmness. He looked deeply at the corpse and waved his sleeve as he sighed, "That's right. Two. The answer is two…The number of people I slew on this epoch."

Long Fengxian clasped his hands behind his back and lifted his head to look straight. Although it was still raining, no one could hinder the eyesight of the ancient creator of 33 heavens. In that direction, he could see three men dashing in his direction.

This was precisely the reason he did not waste more time and beheaded the two men. The reinforcement had arrived!

"Did we make it in time?" Amongst the three people, the muscular soldier said to his companion.

The thin soldier did not answer, and instead, he glanced at the life tablets he was holding. At this moment, these life tablets suddenly shattered. He sighed, "We didn't make it. Brother Hu and Brother Li's life tablet shattered."

Zhou Lin looked at them and casually said, "Based on the time it takes to kill them, this evil spirit should be around peak formation realm."

The muscular man gritted his teeth and glance in front of him, "Is he that guy?"

An unclear and fuzzy silhouette stood few meters away from them. Although the rain veiled his feature, they could somehow detect the two headless bodies near him.

As they sauntered near him, they noticed that he was sitting behind a large tree. His hand placing on his temple, glancing at them insolently. He had the aura of arrogance and contempt as he stood up. Ambling out the tree, he put his hands behind his back and looked at them.

Eight Prince and the two other soldiers frowned when they spectated this. This evil spirit was not simple. Although there was quite a distance away from them, they could feel the suffocating aura emanating from his body.

However, when they observed the headless bodies, rage burn on the two soldiers' eyes. They coldly said, "Evil spirit, you'll pay for this. How dare you kill my brothers? State your name!

"My name?" Long Fengxian lifted his head up in the sky. He did not care if the rain touched him nor he tried to evade them.

Old memories began reappearing on his head.

Long Fengxian the ruler of 33 heavens. No, before that title. He had an infamous and notorious honorific- Archaic Crazed Demon Venerable.

He wandered the world feared by all, wherever he ran amok no one could stop him. He was invincible, unfathomable, revered. Ever since he destroyed the ancient era before 33 heavens, he abandoned this identity.

Long Fengxian lowered his head and chuckled lightly when he recalled the good old days. Under the heavy rain, he stood on damp ground and calmly introduced himself: "I'm Long Fengxian the Archaic Crazed Demon Venerable. Praise my return, weaklings!"