Chapter 918: The Outcome of That Battle
Chapter 918 The Outcome of That Battle
After telling them how Dangdang was born, Ding Hao said with a bitter smile, "In the following period of time, I need your help. Please stay in the Asura Path and take care of her for a period of time."
"The Asura Path?" A female Martial Sage said in surprise, "Is this the Asura Path among the six paths?"
"Ah, I remember. According to Honglei, if we want to get rid of the cursed destiny, we can find an opportunity in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. We are now in the Asura Path. It means we are in the reincarnation," said another female Martial Sage thoughtfully with brilliance in her bright eyes.
Ding Hao stared at her blankly.
Then, a flash of enlightenment appeared in the depths of his mind.
Back then, Ding Honglei handed over the Blood Jade Ice Pot to him in the hope that he, who possessed the Divine Artifact Heavenly Samsara Disc, would be able to free those female Martial Sages who had been cursed. However, he had not fully understood the secrets of the Heavenly Samsara Disc and could not fully control its power. Therefore, he did not know how to help these poor women.
But if they were placed in the Asura Path at this time, would it be an opportunity?
Each of the twenty-four Martial Sages was a stunning beauty. Any one of them had once been admired by countless heroes on the Land of Infinity. Such women were not inferior to the legendary female Asuras who were extremely beautiful. Would there be any magical reaction if he left them in the Asura Path?
Thinking of this, Ding Hao was greatly relieved.
He was about to say something, but suddenly everything in front of him became blurry. The sea of blood, the desert, and the female Martial Sages were all like faded paintings, slowly disappearing in front of him...
Time was up.
He was about to leave the world that he had entered through the Heavenly Samsara Disc.
He looked at Dangdang for the last time. The little girl seemed to have noticed it. She finally woke up from her sweet dream and subconsciously looked at Ding Hao. There was a look of panic on her delicate face. She opened her arms to embrace Ding Hao...
He opened his eyes, and his blurry vision gradually became clear.
He saw a light yellow roof made of yellowwood, which had clear textures. Ding Hao tried to move, but there was a sharp pain coming from all parts of his body as if he were being cut by knives. It was the sequela of all his strength and vital essence being used up. Ding Hao's physical golden body cultivation was so powerful, but he could feel such pain. It showed that the consumption of his body was too great when he activated the Rusted Sword and the Devil Saber at the same time.
"What's this place?"
Enduring the sharp pain, Ding Hao slowly turned over to sit up.
It was a small wooden house with an extremely exquisite design. The house was made of light yellow yellowwood and there was a trace of warmth in the entire room. People would feel relaxed in the room. There was nothing else in the room except for a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a wooden stool. The sun seemed to be rising. Wisps of golden sunlight came in from the window lattices and brought warmth to the whole room.
The room was very clean and tidy and there was a faint scent of incense in the room.
Ding Hao got up and put on his shoes, enduring the soreness all over his body. He got out of bed and opened the door. In an instant, the golden morning sunlight poured in like a flood. What a beautiful morning!
He heard the singing of birds and smelled the fragrance of flowers.
"What is this place on earth? Well, what was the outcome of the final battle at the crimson main peak of the Hundred Thousand Mountains? My father..." Ding Hao recalled the last scene on that day. He was shocked and became nervous again. At that time, endless flames drowned everything, and he vaguely heard his father's roar and Ding Tong's scream.
"Who won on earth and who lost?
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"Where is my father now?" Thinking of this, Ding Hao suddenly felt a little upset.
"Hey? You're awake?" A voice came from the right. He sounded a little familiar.
Ding Hao turned around and saw a burly figure slowly walking over.
There was a surprised smile on his face. He was tall and his smile was sincere. He had a full beard and he was exactly Ding Busi. The peerless genius of God's Palace was slightly injured, but it was nothing serious. When he saw Ding Hao, he immediately said in surprise, "Good boy, you have been in a deep sleep for half a month. You finally woke up. If it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid it would not have been so easy for us to walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains alive."
Ding Hao smiled faintly and said, "What is... this place?"
Ding Busi walked over, patted Ding Hao's shoulder with great strength, and said, "Of course, we are inside Stone Mouth City. The most dangerous place is the safest place... By the way, I remember vaguely that I have seen you in the Gathering of the World restaurant. Have you been there?"
Ding Hao grinned and nodded.
At that time, he was hiding in a private room. Maybe when the waiter of the restaurant was serving dishes, he opened the door of the private room, and Ding Busi glanced at Ding Hao casually.
"I usually call myself a genius and I thought that I could defeat all the peerless young men in the world. When I saw you, you totally blew me away. At that time, in the battle in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you attacked Ding Tong at a critical moment and only you could shake his momentum. You created a chance for my uncle to launch a fatal attack." Ding Busi laughed heartily and said, "By the way, what was your last blow? It had that kind of power. Why do I feel that it has almost surpassed the power of the God Realm?"
Ding Hao smiled faintly and said, "I just used something to support myself."
Ding Hao took a shine to the burly cousin in front of him.
At least, there were still people who insisted on justice and principles in this world. In principle, as a Divine Prince of God's Palace, the Third Divine Prince had a high position and great power. Ding Busan and Ding Busi were also extremely talented. As long as they were willing to continue to serve the Fake God Emperor, they could definitely become dominators of a region. However, they chose to stand on the right side. They were not blinded by power and desire and forgot family affection and the bottom line of the glory of warriors.
Because they were on his father's side, they were now wanted criminals of God's Palace.
It required enough courage as well as a firm belief.
The Third Divine Prince and his sons did not lack these two traits.
Ding Hao could feel the warmth of kinship from their persistence.
It was a kind of warmth that he had never felt in this world. It came from the depths of his body, bloodline, and soul. The same blood flowed in their bodies. They were true relatives. They would sacrifice for him without asking for anything in return.
"By the way, the battle on that day... what was the outcome on earth?" asked Ding Hao anxiously.
Ding Busi laughed loudly and said, "I knew you would ask this question in a hurry."
He recounted the outcome of the battle in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in detail.
Ding Tong was defeated.
He was finally defeated by the Eldest Divine Prince's stunningly powerful final attack. One of his eyes was even injured, and blood had splashed out. It had definitely hurt Ding Tong's fundamental power. However, his strength was still too powerful, so he successfully escaped as fast as possible and did not die. Seeing Ding Tong run away in defeat, the Tenth Divine prince did not dare to stay in the Hundred Thousand Mountains any longer. Like a stray dog, he fled in a panic with his troops and did not dare to stay there for even a moment longer.
In this battle, God's Palace had carefully set up a trap, but in the end, it suffered a crushing defeat.
According to the statistics, after the battle in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, God's Palace lost a hundred super-barge level warships and six God Realm Masters. One of the God Realm Masters died in the battle. After the other five were seriously injured, they took French leave. God's Palace had also lost tens of thousands of sergeants, including the masters in the Martial Emperor Realm and the Martial Grand Emperor Realm. The formation of God's Palace Army in the entire Stone Mouth Town was almost broken up.
Compared to the casualties, what made the Fake God Emperor even angrier was that the crushing defeat of this battle was a huge blow to the prestige of God's Palace.
For countless years, the God's Palace had unshakable dominance over the Eastern Continent. Any opposing forces could only be crushed by God's Palace. No one dared to challenge the authoritativeness of God's Palace. Even those absolute God Realm Masters had to bow their heads in front of God's Palace. When the God Emperor's edict was issued, the entire Eastern Continent was awestruck.
The battle in the Hundred Thousand Mountains had utterly crushed the prestige of God's Palace.
Many forces and people were eager for action.
The victory of the Eldest Divine Prince and the others made everyone realize that God's Palace was not invincible. It also had weaknesses.
The crushing defeat of the God's Palace had stirred up a storm in the entire Eastern Continent. Silently, violent actions of many forces were impending. The rule of God's Palace had begun to be shaken. Its foundation was no longer as stable and unshakable as before.
Hearing Ding Busi's words, Ding Hao was finally somehow relieved.
"Well... what about the Eldest Divine Prince?" Ding Hao was extremely nervous when he asked this question.
Ding Busi looked a bit surprised for a moment. Suddenly, he said solemnly, "Bro, please tell me the truth. Who are you on earth? Why did you choose to help us? With your strength, you should not be a nobody. But why have I never heard of you... It made me always feel a little strange. I seem to have seen you somewhere before."
"I... Mr. Ding, please don't ask me now. You will know it in the future." Ding Hao hesitated a few times, but in the end, he decided not to reveal his true identity for the time being. When he saw Ding Shengtan, he would explain everything clearly. Maybe it would be the time to recognize the sire bonds.
Ding Busi stared at Ding Hao for a long time and then said, "Alright, I believe you." As he said these words, a pale yellow jade plate appeared on his palm. He gently handed it over in the air with mysterious strength and said, "My uncle has left it for you. He specified that you should look at it alone. After that, you will know everything."
Ding Hao pinched the jade plate with bewilderment.
This was an inscription jade plate that contained information inside. Its material looked ordinary, but the inscription technique on it was quite exquisite. Ding Hao was more interested in the content of the inscription. What would his father leave him on earth? Could his father have guessed his identity?
Ding Hao was a little nervous.
"Although I don't know what my uncle has left for you in it, I always feel that he must have discovered something." Ding Busi was looking at Ding Hao curiously. Then he turned to look at the jade plate. Finally, he patted Ding Hao's shoulder with great strength again, regardless of the latter's grimace in pain. He said, "Anyway, you will be a friend of mine in the future. I owe you my life."