The dawn pierced the darkness. Su Qingfeng and Gu Yuena tore through the Soul Space, their spirits returning to their bodies.
Their forms reappeared in the air, then slowly descended into the Evil Demon Forest.
As soon as Su Qingfeng landed, he felt mentally dazed, having consumed a huge amount of spiritual power. He couldn't help rubbing his temples to regain focus.
In contrast, Gu Yuena's icy eyes were bright and clear, and her mental state had reached its peak, the best it had been in hundreds of thousands of years.
With Su Qingfeng and Gu Yuena's appearance, a few evil Soul Masters wandering in the Evil Demon Forest and belonging to the Holy Spirit Sect noticed them.
Over ten days ago, remnants of a Holy Spirit—the broken corpse of a Saint Spirit—were discovered, drawing the attention of the Holy Spirit Sect.
They initially thought it had been killed by some powerful soul beast. But upon inspecting the corpse, they found the wounds terrifying—like a violent explosion had occurred inside the body, blowing it to pieces. It was absolutely man-made.
Ten days ago, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged from the depths of the Evil Demon Forest, even affecting the Holy Spirit Sect's main headquarters.
The Holy Spirit Sect dispatched several Soul Douluo experts and an elder—Ming Lei Douluo—to investigate the territory of the Evil Eye Tyrant Sovereign, carefully requesting an audience with the Evil Emperor.
Unexpectedly, they returned empty-handed. They did not meet the Evil Emperor, and even the millennia-old descendants of the Evil Eye Tyrant Sovereign within his territory were nowhere to be found.
In the following days, the Holy Spirit Sect continued searching the Evil Demon Forest for any trace of the Evil Emperor, but there was no information.
From that point, the whereabouts of the Evil Eye Tyrant Clan and the Evil Emperor became a cold case for the elders and devotees of the Holy Spirit Sect.
This matter was even reported to Ye Xishui.
However, Ye Xishui paid it no mind. The Evil Emperor was someone who even she feared—what could go wrong?
Most likely, he had gone into seclusion for cultivation. Those fools simply could not find him.
Deep within the imperial palace of the Sun-Moon Empire, inside a palace hall.
Ye Xishui wore a bright red robe. Beside her sat a young man in white on a wheelchair, his face radiating noble elegance.
Behind the white-clad youth stood a lazy-looking girl.
The girl had long black hair, at an age where her flowers were just about to bloom. Her large, dreamy eyes sparkled with life, and her soft, fair skin was flawless, as if a pinch could squeeze out water.
She wore the uniform of the Sun-Moon Royal Academy, perfectly showcasing her figure. She wasn't as beautiful as Jiang Nannan, but her lazy, slightly airheaded charm easily caught the eye.
Ssshh!
Inside the palace, Ye Xishui was in a frenzy, destroying the portraits and wax figures before her, her eyes blood-red:"Trash! All trash! Top imperial painters, top wax sculptors—garbage! These wax figures don't even reach one-thousandth… no! One-ten-thousandth of Su Qingfeng's immortal charm and beauty!"
"Do you know who you have painted? The First Saint Son of the Holy Spirit Sect since its founding? Peerless in the world? To defile the Saint Son is to deserve the extermination of your nine clans!"
"Kill them! Drag them all out and kill them! Ahhhh!"
The more than ten painters and wax sculptors in front of Ye Xishui were terrified and immediately knelt, begging for mercy:"Holy Mother, have mercy! Please spare our lives!""We've never seen this peerless person with our own eyes. It's truly impossible to replicate. We beg Holy Mother for forgiveness!"
Ye Xishui snorted: "I have already shown you Qingfeng's appearance and figure through the Spiritual Image Sharing method. And you still dare to make excuses?"
With a stretch of her blood-stained fingers, the leading painter instantly turned into a mist of blood.
In the days without Su Qingfeng, she didn't know how she had endured.
She could not find Su Qingfeng. She only wanted someone to paint his portrait so she could see him every day, or craft a wax figure so she could touch him once or twice, easing the pain of longing.
Unexpectedly, despite exhausting all the imperial power of the Sun-Moon Empire, they could not find anyone capable of replicating Su Qingfeng's appearance. This enraged Ye Xishui!
Seeing the terrifying Holy Mother about to kill again, the terrified painters could only plead to the disabled young man in front of them:
"Your Highness, spare us! My family has served the imperial court for four generations, painting and sculpting. Though we have no merit, we have put in effort—please save us!""Your Highness! The imperial painters are almost all gone!""Your Highness, his looks are unparalleled. I have never seen the like. It is truly impossible to sculpt; his proportions and divine aura cannot be copied. It is not that we lack effort, but simply cannot. I dare say, there is no wax sculptor in the Empire who can perfectly replicate his appearance!"
As they spoke, they were extremely agitated.And the one they appealed to was none other than the Crown Prince of the Sun-Moon Empire—Xu Tianran.
His crippled legs were the result of princely struggles, not only costing him his legs but also his male functions.
Standing behind him was the girl he trusted most—Juzi.
Juzi's parents had died in war, leaving her an orphan wandering alone. By chance, she encountered Xu Tianran.
At that time, Xu Tianran was not yet disabled. He took her in and trained her in the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. Through her incredible perseverance, Juzi achieved impressive results and even once took a blade meant for Xu Tianran.
The two shared a deep bond—one owed gratitude for being recognized, the other for saving her life.
But Juzi never imagined that the very person she loyally served would later want to use her womb to produce heirs for the royal family to consolidate his own position, turning her into a sacrifice.
"Is Su Qingfeng really that extraordinary? Is Holy Mother's demand too high? Even Master Wang Shi couldn't paint him? Is he really that handsome?" Juzi muttered inwardly.
In fact, she had heard of Su Qingfeng, and even her teacher Xuan Ziwen had spoken of him, calling him a peerless heavenly being and the greatest Soul Guide genius in history.
Yet Juzi did not take it seriously. Rationally, such beauty could not exist. True handsomeness comes from the heart; as long as one can control their heart, no appearance can affect them.
She valued ability and character far more.
"Stepmother, please calm your anger. We have already executed more than ten painters and wax sculptors. Master Wang Shi is our best royal painter, long renowned and top-ranked in the Empire. Even he cannot paint this person. I doubt anyone in the world could."
"But I believe in Master Wang Shi's abilities. Give him a few more days, and he should be able to paint Su Qingfeng's appearance, right, Master Wang Shi?"
Xu Tianran said to the painter.
Ye Xishui's expression remained cold. Xu Tianran, the Crown Prince of the Sun-Moon Empire, was her adopted son. This also showed that the Holy Spirit Sect's influence had already penetrated the Sun-Moon Empire in many ways.
Unexpectedly, the lead painter, Wang Shi, showed a bitter smile:"Your Highness, even if you give me months, I may not be able to capture the exact appearance of that youth."
Wang Shi removed his official hat, revealing a bald head:"Your Highness, a few days ago, although I had many white hairs from age, my hair was still relatively thick. In just a few days, nearly all my hair has fallen out."
"I have pondered day and night, deeply conceptualizing, but still cannot grasp the youth's divine aura. Coupled with the pressure from Holy Mother, I have lost sleep and hair, yet cannot see any chance of success. I believe that the youth's appearance is divine—it is truly beyond the abilities of mortal painters."
"Your Highness, Holy Mother, forgive my incapacity. Kill me if you wish, but please spare my family."
Wang Shi knelt without rising.
Seeing this, Juzi and Xu Tianran exchanged glances.
"Stepmother, may we see Su Qingfeng's appearance ourselves? Even if we cannot paint him, I will use my own energy to dispatch the Empire's Soul Guide team to search for him and bring him before you."
"Juzi, you will go yourself."
Xu Tianran handed Juzi a token, then respectfully turned to Ye Xishui.
With the Holy Mother of the Holy Spirit Sect as their backing, this was an important factor ensuring his security in the royal court.
"Very well. The more people searching, the better. You may go," Ye Xishui said.
"But the painting and wax figure work must continue. This time we spare your lives to ensure success. Do you understand?"
The murderous aura emanating from Ye Xishui made them tremble.
She then spread her spiritual power, pulling them all into a spiritual space:
"Look one more time. Study it carefully. If you cannot remember it again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Immediately, a peerless figure appeared in the space above.
Xu Tianran was stunned.
Juzi, too, was dumbstruck.
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