Chapter 865
Words:1355Update:22/06/25 07:44:10
After the golden leaf entered the vast barrier.
Yang Qingxuan's mind trembled as a complex Spirit Qi rushed towards him.
Not only him, but everyone else was also a little nervous. Mo Ting's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the island peak in the clouds with a smile.
With the huge island as the center, it was filled with complex Spirit Qi in a spiral shape.
Other than Gu Yao's power, there were other complex powers mixed together to form the balance between the sea, sky, island, and peak.
Mo Ting suddenly asked softly, "Did you sense anything?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "In this complex Spirit Qi structure, other than pure Spirit Qi, there's also Gu Yao's power. There's also another extremely strong power. If you sense it carefully, it gives you a very unpleasant feeling."
Mo Ting's eyes were filled with shock. "You can sense the Dark Night Power?"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned and said, "This unpleasant feeling … is it the Dark Night Power?"
Yuan Kui also frowned and suddenly said, "I also sensed it. That power is mixed in the Spirit Qi. As you breathe it in, it makes you feel inexplicably irritated. Is Ye Queen cultivating in a place like this? "
When he said this, the expressions of everyone on the golden leaf changed. After all, it was forbidden to talk about Ye Queen.
Everyone else calmed down and breathed, trying to sense the Dark Night Power. However, they were all puzzled and didn't seem to discover anything. Other than the rich but not pure Spirit Qi here, they couldn't sense anything.
Mo Ting said, "Don't try anymore. Yang Qingxuan and Yuan Kui have my Wheel of Light imprints on them, so they can sense the Dark Night Power. It would be difficult for ordinary people to sense it. "
Hua Zhang and the other three who also had Wheel of Light imprints looked at each other and lowered their heads in shame. They also couldn't sense anything. Clearly, it was because their cultivation wasn't high enough.
"Is this the Dark Night Power? Could it be … that I'm also from the Dark Night Clan? " Zi Yuan's puzzled voice suddenly rang out from the ring. "When I unseal the Sword of Dirge, my body will be filled with this kind of power."
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. He pondered and said, "Your identity is indeed mysterious. I'm afraid we can only find out from Ye Queen."
"No, I don't want to see Ye Queen!" Zi Yuan's terrified voice came from the Astral Ring, "Don't ever see Ye Queen. As long as we can find Ya Heng, we can also find out about my background. "
"Don't worry, I won't take you to see Ye Queen. Let's go to find Ya Heng." Yang Qingxuan saw her scared look, a burst of heartache, hurriedly comforted.
Zi Yuan finally calmed down.
Yang Qingxuan sighed inwardly. He thought that since Ya Heng had even revealed his Martial Spirit, he was probably doomed.
The golden leaf quickly floated towards the island peak.
Mo Ting's hands formed a seal and the leaf flashed. Then it shot into the sky and into the clouds.
As soon as they reached the sea of clouds, they saw the top of the island peak. It was like a pagoda under the sun and emitted a colorful halo.
In the vast clouds, aside from them, there were hundreds of flying Origin Tools of various types stationed around the island peak.
Yang Qingxuan and company were shocked. They looked over and saw cultivators from various sects and rogue cultivators on the flying origin treasures. Aside from a few leaders, they were all at the Nirvana Shatterer Realm.
"It's about time. We came on time." Mo Ting looked up at the sky. His gaze swept across the sea of clouds and he said, "There are about ten to twenty thousand people."
"Ten to twenty thousand people!" Yang Qingxuan's heart trembled.
Occasionally, light would rush up from below the clouds. If this continued, it was possible that there would be more than twenty thousand people.
"How can there be so many powerful cultivators?" Yang Qingxuan felt his scalp tingle.
"Hehe, don't be surprised. The Black Sea is the easiest place to break through to the Heaven Realm. The 33 star systems are vast and countless cultivators are stuck below the Heaven Realm. What are ten to twenty thousand people? They can't even compare to the disciples of some sects. "Yuan Kui revealed a look of contempt.
Mo Ting nodded and said, "Yuan Kui is right. Ten to twenty thousand isn't much. You don't have to worry about anything. With your talent, you are above everyone else. "
When Yuan Kui heard this, he couldn't help but become angry. He let out a heavy snort, clearly unwilling to accept this.
Yang Qingxuan bitterly smiled. Mo Ting's words were just adding to his hatred.
There's no more chapters today.
This chapter only has a little over 1000 words, and I've been in a really bad state recently. I don't want to write some random things to increase the word count, because up until now, I've been working very hard on the 《Heavenly God Arts》. I don't want to support my friends and spend money to read some trash. The quality of the past few days, I have also felt a significant drop. I don't want to continue writing with this kind of quality. It's fine if everyone scolds me, but I have no excuse. After all, as an author, it's wrong not to update.
I'll find some time to edit the chapters in the next few days. There won't be any changes to the content, just some changes to the words and expressions.
I apologize to everyone again.
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