Chapter 0324 – A Place to Live – The Absolute Return

by GreatBrother(위대한 다오 형제)

"Smells good." Zhaoboda said.

He just sniffed the tea, put down the cup, and said:

"I just went to see the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and I asked him, to allow me to unify the Seaside."

"What did he say?" The Phantom King asked.

"He said that he wanted to see how strong I was, to see if I was qualified, to unify the Seaside. Therefore, I cast the ‘Angtian Blood Spirit Technique’." Zhaoboda said.

The Illusionary King’s face changed when he heard the "Angtian Blood Spirit Technique".

"Didn’t I tell you not to use the ‘Angtian Blood Spirit Technique’ so easily?" The Illusory King asked.

"I can’t help it." Zhaoboda said.

He followed Jian Wuji’s tone and said, "The Heavenly Demon Sect, won’t grant your request, you’d better go back and wash your hands, what a young sect master who doesn’t know the heights of heaven!"

The more Zhaobo Ta spoke, the angrier he became, and he slammed his palm, slapping it on the table. The table was instantly in pieces, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"One day, I will step on the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Zhaoboda roared angrily.

The Illusory King calmly took the debris on the ground, cleaned it up, and then, poured a cup of tea for Zhaoboda, again. If it was before, Zhaoboda would have apologized to him and would have thanked him, but now, Zhaoboda’s state of mind, had changed. He began to look at the Illusory King with the eyes of an enemy.

"Why does he keep making me drink tea?"

The same behavior produced a completely different feeling in him.

The Phantom King placed his teacup, on a new table, and asked, "And then what?"

"Young Sect Master, cracked my ‘Angtian Blood Spirit Technique’." Zhaobo hit said.

"That’s impossible." The Illusory King said.

"It’s something I’ve experienced firsthand." Zhaoboda said.

"You must have fallen for the Young Sect Master’s trick." The Illusory King said.

"Why are you so certain? It’s not like you’ve seen the power of the ‘Nine Hua Demon Power’." Zhaoboda asked rhetorically.

The Illusory King’s face became gloomy when he heard "Nine Huas Demonic Skill". He had always hated people mentioning the "Nine Huas Demon Power", and today, he seemed to be even angrier than before.

Zhaoboda hurriedly apologized, "I’m sorry, Master, I was too impulsive just now and said things I shouldn’t have."

The Illusory King, still with a stern face, asked, "Why do you think, the Young Sect Master, came to the Seaside?"

"I don’t know." Zhaoboda said.

Of course he knew that Jian Wuji was here to capture the Illusory King, but he couldn’t tell the Illusory King.

The Phantom King suddenly said, "He’s coming to get me."

Zhaobo fought with a shock in his heart that the Illusory King had actually said it himself.

"How did he know of your existence?" Chopper typed.

"I was in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and I planted an eye, but recently, he was captured, and my identity, too, was exposed." The Illusory King said.

"Why do you want to plant eyes in the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Zhaobo typed.

"Do you know why I hate the ‘Nine Chinese Devil Power’ so much? It’s because the ‘Jiu Hua Demon Power’ is the culprit that led to the demise of the Blood Sect. The Blood Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, are implacable enemies, a hatred that can never be dissolved. As the last heir of the Blood Sect, how could I, possibly, sit back and do nothing?" The Illusory King said.

The perfect lie is nine truths and one lie.

The Phantom King mixes truth and falsehood, mixing them together, so that Zhaobo fights and finds it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"I will never give up." Zhaoboda said.

"I believe that you will be able to succeed." The Illusory King said.

"But, I have a problem, I have already exposed that I have practiced other martial arts, Master, he, will definitely not let me go. Please help me." Zhaobo fought said.

The Illusory King looked at Zhao Bo fight, took out a, smaller than a small thumb, medicine bottle from his bosom, said, "You take this bottle of medicine, give it to your master to drink, this medicine is colorless and tasteless, even if you mix it in the wine, he won’t be able to discover it."

Zhaoboda was shocked in his heart, he knew that this bottle of medicine, must be poison.

"This medicine, it won’t take effect immediately, after three days, it will only be poisoned, he won’t suspect you." The Illusory King said.

How dare he want me to poison Master?

Zhaobo beat’s heart, and it immediately cooled down. Poisoning the wine was the most despicable behavior.

I can’t believe I’ve worshipped someone like that?

The Illusory King read his mind and asked, "Are you disappointed in me?"

Zhaoboda said frankly, "I didn’t think that you would let me poison the wine."

"Against him, we only have a choice, either you die or I die. If you poison him, we will win. Could it be that there is anything more important than life, than life?" The Illusory King said.

Zhaoboda was silent for a moment, then, with icy eyes, he looked at the Illusory King and asked, "Are you doing this for me, or for yourself?"

"We’re already in the same boat, what difference does it make?" The Illusory King said.

"Indeed, there is no difference, anyway, this ship, sooner or later, will sink, and I, will be the murderer who poisoned my master." Zhaoboda said.

He had completely come to his senses, and just like the layer of diaphragm on the Great Wall of China that had been torn away, he finally saw the true face of the Illusory King.

The Illusory King, however, remained calm and said, "It seems that they have already planted the seeds of suspicion in your heart, in your mind."

"This seed, as it should have been, was planted by me." Zhaobo typed.

The Illusory King’s eyes, became cold, and the smile on his face, disappeared, he looked, as if he had changed into a different person.

"I knew that you would betray me sooner or later, but I didn’t expect that you would be so quick." The Illusory King said.

He had long guessed that Zhaoboda would come to him, and he had also long guessed that Zhaoboda would betray him. He had asked Zhaoboda to poison him just to test him and see if he had really betrayed him.

Zhaobo hit with regret as he said, "You actually, deliberately approached me?"

He wanted to escape from reality after he became the Sect Leader, and the Illusory King, was his best haven.

He had once, together with the King of Illusions, cursed his master, and the King of Illusions had said that his master was a coward, and that he, on the other hand, would become a great godfather. There was nothing, more comforting than being with someone, cursing a common enemy.

There, it’s not a haven, it’s hell.

"Master!"

Right now, Zhaoboda only had Sect Leader Windsky in his heart.

"I’m sorry."

Zhaobo fought to secretly gather his inner strength, he knew that he was not a match for the Illusory King, but he no longer cared, his heart was filled with remorse, which filled him with strength.

But the Illusion King’s illusion was too powerful.

Buzz!

The scenery around them, suddenly changed.

They’re no longer in the Illusionist King’s quarters.

Around them, there were corpses everywhere, and all sorts of strange beasts that were eyeing them intently.

In front of them, a huge door appeared.

"That door, it’s ……."

That’s the door the Illusionist King just drew, the gate to hell.

They had actually come to the painting of the Illusory King.

"What do you want?" Zhaobo typed.

"What do you want? Do you think, they will come to your rescue? How dare you test me?" The Illusory King said.

Zhaoboda jerked his head around and

He saw that Sword Wuji and the Windy Sky Sect Master, were standing in the distant sky, looking at them, while the Devil Buddha, stood on the horizon, his body, becoming incomparably huge.

Zhaoboda knew that they had entered the painting and they were looking at it.

The Windy Sky Sect Master, did not look at the Illusory King, but at him.

Zhaoboda’s heart, melted.

"Master!"

He felt incomparably guilty that he had doubted his master, that he had tried to poison him, and that his master, on the other hand, had always cared for him.

"I was wrong, Master, I’m sorry."

Just then, the door, suddenly opened.

The Illusory King stood in front of the door and said, "Your master, must know, this door, where it leads to, even he wouldn’t dare to enter here easily."

He reached out and struck Zhaobo, sucking him over.

The door slowly closed, and the Phantom King’s voice, came through the crack, "Will he open this gate of hell, for you?"

Zhaobo beat his voice, which also came through the doorway, "Don’t come over, Master! Don’t ……"

The door, closed, swallowing them both, inside.

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