Chapter 1720: Chapter 1759: It’s You

Jiang Fan had a list of three suspects.

Wan Yun Sage, Tianluo Sage, and Ancient Zen Buddha Venerable.

He thought the most suspicious one was Ancient Zen Buddha Venerable.

Because the Ice and Fire Demon Lord had said, nowadays the prestige of the Asura Saint Son is astonishing, with followers everywhere, even within his own ranks.

This led to his investigation of the Asura Saint Son being betrayed.

And the words "prestige astonishing" most fit the Ancient Zen Buddha Venerable, whose followers are spread throughout the Nine States!

However, the Demoness’s Jade Scroll reminded him that the Asura Saint Son had arrived.

But among those who came, Ancient Zen Buddha Venerable was not present.

So he can be excluded.

Then among the three people, the target is only left with Wan Yun Sage and Tianluo Sage.

Judging by how Tianluo Sage was urgently seeking the "Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture," his suspicion was indeed the greatest!

Tianluo Sage laughed angrily, "You brat, aren’t you just asking for the ’Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture’?"

"How dare you slander this old man?"

"Saying I’m the Asura Saint Son, do you have proof? This crime, I can’t afford to bear!"

"Of course I have!" Jiang Fan said coldly.

He took out a blood-red orb, "You haven’t forgotten this, have you?"

Red-faced Sage and Wan Yun Sage looked over and immediately frowned.

Red-faced Sage said, "This Slaughter Origin is not something from our Central Earth!"

Jiang Fan nodded deeply, "That’s right!"

Back then, he showed this Slaughter Origin to the Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva, who also said the same thing.

Jiang Fan said, "Not to hide from you two seniors, the Asura Saint Son, to make the Jian Family help him find the ’Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture,’ gave the Jian Family quite a few Slaughter Skills filled with traps."

"Those who practice this skill, at the end of their practice, will fall into slaughter and need the legendary ’Prison Suppressing Soul Scripture’ to calm their killing intent."

"And this Origin, was obtained by this junior from a stele engraved with Slaughter Skills."

"The giver should be a wisp of the split soul left by the Asura Saint Son in it."

At this point, Wan Yun Sage and Red-faced Sage both understood.

This Origin should carry the aura of the Asura Saint Son.

Compare it, and it can be confirmed!

Red-faced Sage pointed a finger, and a wisp of black airflow, invisible to the naked eye, was extracted from the Origin.

He squinted his eyes, revealing a chill in them, "Contains a trace of the Asura Emperor’s Cause and Effect aura!"

"Jiang Fan’s judgment is correct, we indeed have an Asura Emperor from the Hell Realm mixed in with us!"

Wan Yun Sage’s expression also turned cold, staring hard at Tianluo Sage, and said:

"You better pray this wisp of aura has nothing to do with you!"

As he spoke, Red-faced Sage also released the wisp of aura in his hand.

It spun in place, searching for its master.

It flew past Red-faced Sage, Wan Yun Sage, and Jiang Fan one after another.

Finally, when it settled on Tianluo Sage, it rushed over.

Jiang Fan’s gaze hardened, it really was Tianluo Sage!

Red-faced Sage and Wan Yun Sage’s expressions changed simultaneously, their auras soaring around them, and behind each appeared the Merit Divine Stele!

Jiang Fan couldn’t help glancing at the Merit Divine Stele behind Wan Yun Sage.

That Merit Divine Stele was golden, completely different from the dark stele of the Inferior Sages.

Wan Yun Sage was also a Sage who entered through merit!

The Inferior Sage who intercepted the luck of the Taicang State back then wasn’t him!

And when Jiang Fan looked at Tianluo Sage, a stele also appeared behind him.

A pitch-black stele!

Inferior Sage!

The person who stole the luck of the Taicang State to enter Sagehood was Tianluo Sage!

The truth was completely revealed!

At this moment, Tianluo Sage’s expression was gloomy, exuding a chilling aura.

He stared coldly at Jiang Fan, no longer hiding.

"Brat, you’ve ruined the great affairs of our Hell Realm!"

Tianluo Sage’s eyes revealed a murderous intent, and the pressure of the Sage suddenly radiated out.

Red-faced Sage and Wan Yun Sage were extremely angry and attacked together.

Wan Yun Sage laughed angrily, "Posing as a Sage of Central Earth, yet daring to harm the heroes of our Central Earth in front of us!"

Red-faced Sage directly summoned the Iron Hammer, a quasi-Holy Artifact, "I didn’t hammer that old thing Compassionate Sage, so I’ll hammer you!"

The terrifying fluctuations from the Sage shook heaven and earth with destructive force.

Red-faced Sage said, "Wan Yun, you send Jiang Fan back to the Taicang State, I’ll play with the Asura Saint Son first!"

Wan Yun Sage waved his hand casually, shielding Jiang Fan from the terrifying Sage fluctuations, and said uncomfortably, "You always get the good parts first."

"Then don’t die at his hands, wait for me to come back!"

Immediately, he picked up Jiang Fan by the shoulder, "Come with me!"

In the blink of an eye, the world spun, comparable to riding a State-level Teleportation Array.

In just a few breaths, Jiang Fan appeared in front of the Qintian Bureau.

Of the eight floating islands, seven were still in a state of disrepair.

Only the island leading to the Taicang State had been successfully repaired, with the array inside emanating a powerful wave.

It seems that True Word Venerable and the others were sensible enough not to rush back with Jiang Wuya and Red Demon Venerable.

But instead chose to repair the State-level Teleportation Array to prepare a way back for Jiang Fan and the others.

"We’ve arrived." Wan Yun Sage put Jiang Fan down.

"Thank you, senior."

Jiang Fan calmly expressed his gratitude and glanced at the hand still resting on his shoulder.

He said indifferently, "Senior, you can leave now."

Wan Yun Sage’s shoulders shook, and a faint laugh emerged from his nostrils:

"Heh heh."

"Heh heh heh heh heh..."

"Jiang Fan, this Asura Saint Son has had such a hard time finding you!"

He turned his head, the gentle eyes filled with mockery, and a smile of triumph:

"You didn’t expect it, did you? I’m the Asura Saint Son you’ve been searching for all along?"

Suddenly, the sky rumbled with thunder, one clap after another, deafening.

The flickering Thunder Light cast the world into alternating brightness and darkness.

Like a scene from the end of the world.

Who could have thought that the real Asura Saint Son wasn’t Tianluo Sage!

But was in fact Wan Yun Sage, the one who once valiantly charged alone towards the Giant Emperor, risking his life!

And who could have thought.

That the Asura Saint Son did not steal the luck of the Taicang State to enter Sagehood back then, but entered through merit!

Wan Yun Sage, no, it should be Asura Saint Son, his face in the flashing Thunder Light looked capricious.

His face was filled with a sense of self-satisfaction for controlling everything from the shadows and ultimately winning:

"Though you were vigilant, vigilant enough to anger me several times."

"But, you ultimately fell into my hands!"

"Isn’t it surprising?"

However, what made the Asura Saint Son’s expression slightly tighten was.

He couldn’t see any surprise on Jiang Fan’s face; instead, there was just calmness:

"You’ve finally revealed your true colors! Asura Saint Son!"

Jiang Fan’s hands were somehow cradling the Nine Dragon Demon Tripod, its mouth aimed at the Asura Saint Son.

Inside was a mass of Space Origin, ready to be activated at any moment.

The Asura Saint Son squinted his eyes, "You figured it was me all along?"

Jiang Fan said calmly, "Was it very hard to guess?"