True Martial World

With his own strength, Yi Yun obtained everything. He slowly became the shining star of the Tai Ah Divine City, but those high-spirited days did not last long. The sudden catastrophe caused Yi Yun to be embroiled in the swirling arms of a worldʼs disaster.

From then on, Yi Yun separated from Jiang Xiaorou, and also bade farewell to his simple and peaceful days.

He constantly battled and trained. The most primordial bliss that was originally conceived in his heart slowly disappeared. Replacing it was the wish to defy and conquer fate.

Such a change might not seem beautiful, but to Yi Yun, this was also an important step in his life.

It was only a tiny portion, for his life was still long.

”Beloved mentors?” Lin Xintong was surprised.

”Letʼs go! We should seek them, and itʼs very likely they know where the exact location of the Desolate race is!”

...

In the remote mountains, in Ice River Valley.

This valley was surrounded by mountains hundreds of thousands of feet tall. The mountainsʼ melted ice and snow gathered here, forming a large icy river, giving it its name.

At this moment, beside the icy river, there was an azure-clothed scholar dressed in battle armor, walking upstream along the river.

Beside him, there was an elder with a sword on his back and a comely maiden.

These two people were Elder Jian Ge and Tai Ah Divine Kingdomʼs royal princess, Yang Qingyun.

Last night, they as people from the Tai Ah Divine City were assigned to take on the task of being first-hand alerters.

They were summoned to the army, so they naturally had a mission to fulfill. With the Black-armored Demon God coming at any moment, guard patrol was indispensable.

They knew that once war broke out, they as precautionary warriors might die in the remote mountains.

Although they would die in battle in a different raceʼs army, the enemy they faced was an enemy of the entire world, so it was also their Tai Ah Divine Kingdomʼs enemy.

Hence, they did not resist the duties or the upcoming war.

However, with their lives at risk, not everyone could be like the azure-clothed scholar, remaining calm and composed. For example, Yang Qingyun found it difficult to handle her emotions.

”I wonder how Father and Mother are...”

Yang Qingyun sighed slightly, worried over her own country.

However, they were now hidden in the deepest depths of the Divine Wilderness and had long lost contact with the Tian Yuan world. Even the upper echelons of the Desolate race did not know the situation with the Tian Yuan world, much less the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom in the Backwater East.

”Haha, your Highness, you donʼt have to worry. Our Tai Ah Divine Kingdom when compared to the large family clans of the Tian Yuan world does not have many experts. Unless we were really unlucky, the Black-armored Demon God would completely ignore the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom.”

At this moment, a muffled voice sounded out.

Yang Qingyun looked up and saw an old man dressed in black. He was chewing on some roasted fish from an unknown source, and walked over from upstream to meet up with them.

The roasted fish in his hands was all black, but he still ate merrily.

This elder in black was Elder Cang Yan. He too was assigned to the task of being an alerter.

However, to Yuan Opening realm warriors, for a task of being vigilant, they did not need to put too much effort to patrol around their guard posts.

Using Cang Yanʼs words, if the Black-armored Demon God really came, even if they were fully vigilant while ready to battle, or if they were shitting in the toilet, it would not change the result of them being killed. Of course, the pretext was that the Black-armored Demon God would be interested in killing them.

Hence, their so-called role of being ”alerts” was actually just waiting to be killed. Once they were killed, the Desolate race would receive news of it, allowing them to do precautionary measures.

And since that was the case, they might as well be more relaxed. They should eat and drink as they wished. Sighing or lamenting would not change the fact that the Black-armored Demon God would arrive. The outcome would be the same being happy and worry-free, so since their days were numbered, why not be more merry?

Cang Yan was waving his hand at the azure-clothed scholar and Elder Jian Ge, when he suddenly felt something. He looked sideways and saw a black-dressed lad and white-dressed girl far in the sky. They were flying over quickly...