Chapter 1815
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Gu Zhong killed the Carefree Little Immortal Emperor with a single slap. An Immortal Emperor was killed with a single slap. This scene stunned everyone.
Even Old Flood Dragon was shaken.
Although he knew that his senior was very strong, he didn't expect his senior to be so abnormal that he could kill an Immortal Emperor with a single slap.
Immortal Emperors were existences second only to Almighty experts. This Carefree Little Immortal Emperor's cultivation and strength were definitely at the top of the Immortal Emperors, but Gu Zhong killed him just like that.
"Croak."
The Carefree Little Immortal Emperor died. The black eagle let out a mournful cry and wanted to shake off the person on its back. It then flapped its wings and flew back to report the news.
However, before the black eagle could soar into the sky, Gu Zhong stomped on its back with his right foot.
"Bang."
The black condor's body immediately exploded from Gu Zhong's stomp, turning into a bloody mist. Even its soul did not manage to escape, and it could not be any more dead than it was.
"Hmph, what Carefree Sect? What Carefree Little Immortal Emperor? You can't even withstand a single blow."
Gu Zhong descended from the sky. He had already retrieved the jade box containing the Young Medicine King, then threw the headless corpse of the Carefree Little Immortal Emperor down the cliff.
At his level of cultivation, he no longer needed to fear a sect like the Carefree Sect.
One must know that even if the Carefree Sect had a good relationship with the four ancient clans of the Southern Wasteland, they might not necessarily be able to make the experts of the four ancient clans work for them.
The price to pay to deal with an accomplished warrior was too great. No force was willing to bear it.
Even the Primordial Zhao Clan had to hand over the people who had attacked the Supreme Mystery Sect in order to temporarily resolve the enmity between them and Gu Fei.
"The Carefree Sect won't be able to cause any trouble."
Gu Zhong's words were a reflection of his confidence.
Just as Gu Zhong was killing the Carefree Little Immortal Emperor, in a spiritual land somewhere in the Southern Wasteland, a life lamp that was burning vigorously suddenly extinguished without any warning.
"Roar."
Very quickly, an angry roar came from the depths of the spiritual land. The entire area shook, and the aura of a saint spread out in all directions.
"That's where the Xiao Yao Sect's Ancestral Court is …."
"Is the Xiaoyao Ancestral Master coming out?"
Some cultivators near the spiritual land were shocked to the extreme when they sensed the aura of the Saint. Xiaoyao Ancestral Master was a very old name.
The Xiaoyao Old Ancestor was the founder of the Xiaoyao Old Ancestor. He was a famous figure tens of thousands of years ago. Some people said that the Xiaoyao Old Ancestor was a figure in the late period of ancient times.
There were many legends about the Xiaoyao Ancestral Master, but all of them showed that the Xiaoyao Ancestral Master had a mysterious identity and background.
After all, it had only been ten thousand years since the Unfettered School had appeared.
The Xiaoyao Ancestral Master hadn't appeared in the world for a long time, but this time, there seemed to be signs of him coming out, which made the major forces in the Southern Wilderness a bit scared.
No one dared to look down on this antique's cultivation base.
However, in the end, the Unfettered Ancestor didn't show up. The ripples from the Ancestral Court of the Unfettered Sect quickly subsided. However, on this day, more than half of the Unfettered Sect's experts were sent out to the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.
"So be it. There's no need to worry."
Gu Zhong said to his nine disciples. Killing an Immortal Emperor wasn't a big deal. Even if they offended the Unfettered Sect, they wouldn't necessarily be killed.
However, his disciples still couldn't calm down for a long time because the one who died was the young master of the Unfettered Sect. All of this was just an illusion.
No one would have thought that the high and mighty young master of the Unfettered Sect would be killed by their own master.
Gu Zhong and Old Jiao retreated from the relic, while Gu Fei and Hei Tian were still trying to find a way to enter the other end of the chaotic passageway. However, the Immortal Divine Mountain was still there. No matter what methods they used, they still couldn't pass through.
"Could this be the work of the Supreme Dao Ancestor?"
Hei Tian wasn't willing to give up. He knew that the other end of the chaotic passageway was probably that place, but they were stuck there.
"There's no other way."
Facing this divine mountain, Gu Fei shook his head. This was the divine mountain where the Supreme Dao Ancestor taught the Dao. The divine mountain was imprinted with a trace of the Supreme Dao Ancestor's imprint.
Even if they used the Extreme Dao Divine Weapon, they might not be able to break this divine mountain.
Gu Fei and Hei Tian could only retreat. Perhaps only an existence like Ghost Emperor Fengdu would have a way to move this Immortal Dao Divine Mountain that was suppressing the chaos passageway.
No one had thought that the legend was real. In the depths of the relic, there was a chaotic passageway that led to that place. If people knew about the existence of such a passageway, the entire cultivation world would be in an uproar.
Someone would definitely come to attack that Immortal Dao Divine Mountain.
There were still a few suspicious places in the relic, but those places weren't places that Gu Fei and Hei Tian could go, because those places were extremely dangerous.
Gu Fei and Hei Tian knew their limits, so they wouldn't take the risk.
In the end, they also retreated from the Ancient Ruins. After meeting up with Gu Zhong and the others, they planned to leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
However, some people came looking for them at this time. The experts of the Xiao Yao Sect had arrived, and they met up with Gu Fei and the others in a mountain range in the outer region of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"How dare you! You actually dared to kill my sect's young master! You deserve to die!"
Roared one of the leaders of the Xiao Yao Sect. His voice shook the sky, echoing through the mountains, echoing unceasingly.
"How did they know that I killed that Young Immortal Emperor?"
Gu Zhong was very surprised. When he killed that Young Immortal Emperor, he was already very careful. His primordial spirit didn't even have the chance to escape.
"Looks like I've underestimated the Xiao Yao Sect."
Gu Zhong immediately understood after thinking about it. It seemed like the Carefree Little Immortal Emperor had used some sort of secret technique before he died, allowing these people to immediately recognize that he was the one who killed him.
"Xiao Yao Sect."
On top of the mountain, Gu Fei's face was expressionless. He already knew that Gu Zhong had killed the young master of the Xiao Yao Sect, but it didn't matter. In the world of cultivation, whoever had the hardest fist was the boss.
Gu Zhong's fist was harder than Young Immortal Emperor's fist. Gu Zhong killing Young Immortal Emperor was the same as killing Young Immortal Emperor. There was no need to be afraid of the force behind Young Immortal Emperor.
The path of martial arts was to always maintain an indomitable and courageous state. Too many worries and guesses would only affect one's dao heart.
"Master, this …"
On the opposite mountain, there were eighteen golden-armored deities. Every single one of them was emitting powerful immortal ripples.
The enemy's formation made Heng Xiong and the others extremely shocked.
"What are you panicking for? These people are just a bunch of trash. I can kill them all with a wave of my hand. It's useless no matter how many come."
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