The Hundred Chi Gate, the Scorching Sun Peak!
"I have no virtue and no ability. I can't eliminate the fatal crisis brought by the Ancient Devil Clan for the sect, so I have no right to ask you to make unnecessary sacrifices for the sect."
"So, masters and disciples who want to leave the sect, you can pack your things and leave now. I won't stop you, and I promise that I won't pursue or take revenge after this."
Originally, the disciples were already panicking because Huang Xingcan and the experts of the strongest factions had left. When they heard Sect Master Lie Yan's declaration of giving up, they either had calm expressions or were disheartened. They picked up the bags they had prepared long ago and left their respective peaks, leaving the sect that they had once regarded as their home.
"Only one out of ten is left. It seems that there is no need for the Hundred Chi Gate to continue to exist!"
After scanning the sect's encampment with his Divine Thought, he found that there were less than a thousand people left, and most of them were mediocre or old people who had lost their potential. Lieyan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Then, when he was about to fly to the Elders' Peak, which had long been empty, to apologize to the sect leaders and ancestors who had passed away, he couldn't help but change his expression when he saw a behemoth approaching quickly.
He immediately took out nine formation flags of the Superior King's Realm from his storage bracelet. Eight of them, under the control of his Divine Thought, were inserted on the four sides and eight sides of the mountain gate.
Then, he quickly formed a Taoist seal with his ten fingers and integrated the seal into the formation flags floating in front of him.
Just as Lieyan was about to activate the Mountain-guarding Formation of the Hundred Chi Gate, a terrifying momentum that was enough to shake the entire mountain range where the Hundred Chi Gate was located quickly rose from the Beastmaster Peak at the edge of the sect.
With the rise of the terrifying momentum, a strong and fierce voice sounded.
"May I ask who has come to visit the Hundred Chi Gate?"
"Zhang Quanshui!"
The familiar strong and fierce voice reminded Lieyan immediately of the master who had just asked about the origin of the behemoth. It was Zhang Quanshui, the leader of the Beastmaster Peak, who had joined the sect with him.
However, Zhang Quanshui's talent, potential, perseverance, and comprehension were all average. The highest achievement he could achieve in his life was the peak of the ninth grade Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.
However, the terrifying aura rising within the Beastmaster Peak just now, let alone a peak ninth grade Martial Ancestor, even a first grade Martial Saint expert like him felt a fear that made him want to kneel down from the bottom of his heart.
Since when did Zhang Quanshui have such a powerful cultivation and strength?
Why would Zhang Quanshui, who had such a powerful cultivation base and strength, stay in the Hundred Chi Gate?
"Master, it's me!"
Just as Lie Yan's attention was attracted by Zhang Quanshui, a slightly familiar voice suddenly came from the approaching behemoth.
"This is …!"
It was precisely because of the slightly familiar voice that Lie Yan couldn't help but take the risk to use his Divine Sense to investigate. He suddenly discovered that the behemoth that was constantly approaching the Hundred Chi Gate turned out to be the Prince's Mansion that Yu Haoran had personally built when he married Qin Lingfei.
"No Trace!"
Just as Lie Yan saw the true origin of the behemoth, the terrifying aura in the Beastmaster Peak quickly withdrew. Then, a middle-aged man of about 40 years old soared into the sky and responded in a loud voice with an excited expression.
"This is Junior Brother Zhang in his middle age!" Looking at the middle-aged man who was no longer old and had black hair, Lie Yan's eyes revealed an incredulous expression as he spoke to himself.
"Master!"
Seeing Zhang Quanshui soar into the sky, The Sword Without Trace immediately rushed out through the gap opened by Yu Haoran, and then turned into a flash of lightning and rushed in front of his master.
Looking at The Sword Without Trace, whose aura was becoming more and more powerful and whose temperament was becoming more and more like a fairy, Zhang Quanshui felt very gratified and nodded quite satisfactorily.
"Disciple The Sword Without Trace pays his respects to Master!"
The Sword Without Trace rushed in front of Zhang Quanshui and knelt down in the air, without asking why his master's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, nor did he ask about the process of his master's rejuvenation.
"My good disciple, quickly get up!"
Although they were master and disciple in name, Zhang Quanshui had not fulfilled his duties as a master. Thus, The Sword Without Trace's respectful behavior made Zhang Quanshui feel very guilty, but at the same time, he was very touched.
Fortunately, the present was different from the past!
He, Zhang Quanshui, was no longer the peak master of Beastmaster Peak with average talent and potential and no great ambitions. Instead, he was once famous throughout the entire Tianxuan Continent, and he was the only Emperor of Returnance who had broken through the restrictions of the Heavenly Way and achieved immortality through his soul.
"I never thought that there would be a peak expert between Emperor Wu and the Martial God hidden in the Hundred Chi Gate, whose overall strength is about to fall to that of a third-rate sect." Just as The Sword Without Trace stood up, Yu Haoran, who had used the law of space martial technique to teleport, instantly appeared beside him and sneered coldly.
The Sword Without Trace's cultivation and strength were too low, so he could not see the details of Zhang Quanshui, who had regained his youth.
However, Yu Haoran, whose strength was not inferior to that of a peak ninth-grade Martial God, and who had the Destiny Stone Tablet and the experience of his previous life, could see clearly.
Although Zhang Quanshui's cultivation was only at the peak of the seventh-grade Emperor Wu's cultivation, the soul in his sea of consciousness already had the golden color of a Martial God.
This meant that he had either used the method of possession to obtain a new life, or he had used a special secret method to make the soul of a Martial God fall into a deep sleep.
However, no matter what the situation was, as long as the other party dared to deceive and harm The Sword Without Trace, Yu Haoran would only have one attitude, and that was to send his soul to the afterlife.
Whether it was the way Yu Haoran appeared or the faint terrifying aura that was emitted from his body, Zhang Quanshui could not help but change his expression.
This was because he also did not expect that an elite disciple of the sect could grow into a giant on the path of martial cultivation in just a few years.
Perhaps it was because they had arrived at the Hundred Chi Gate, or perhaps it was because they felt the hostility emitted by Yu Haoran, Qin Lingfei, Qing Feng, Yu Siqi, Long Armed Ape, Lu Yuan, Wu Zhengjun, and Pallas, who had already finished their short cultivation, all left the mansion and then appeared side by side in front of Zhang Quanshui.
Other than Qin Lingfei, who took the initiative to stand beside Yu Haoran, and Emperor Wu's cultivation was only at the peak of the seventh-grade Martial God realm, the other three people and two beasts were all at the Martial God realm and the Half-Tribulation Supreme realm. This made Zhang Quanshui, who was instantly under unimaginable pressure, have no choice but to slowly descend to the Beastmaster Peak.
"Speak!"
When Zhang Quanshui was forced to land on the Beastmaster Peak, Yu Haoran placed his hands behind his back and asked condescendingly.
"Who are you? Why do you want to possess Peak Master Zhang? "
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