The Sun was setting. It was night time.
In midair, a silhouette in white dashed across like a shooting star towards the southeast direction.
It was Ling Xian.
The Bai Clan's business had ended. He believed that Bai Xiao Qi could take care of everything. What he needed to do now was to head to the next battlefield. For Bai Xiao Qi, for the four clans, and for himself, he needed to complete one last task.
He needed to uproot the mysterious House.
As long as this is done, nobody on the Trading Island will be able to threaten him or Bai Xiao Qi. Then, he can completely let go of his worries and make the spatial portal. He can then return to the nine continents without any worries.
"Phew … one last task."
Ling Xian extended his wings and continued to fly forward. He exclaimed over the past few years, "In the blink of an eye, it's been four years since I've been in the ocean. I wonder how the people in Yunzhou are doing."
As he exclaimed, he thought of many people and many things he didn't complete. For example, the promise he made to Gong Suo Xin, the promise he made to the leader of the City of Qing, and many, many things were waiting for his return.
"Qing Yi, it's been four years. I wonder how you are doing …"
Sighing, Ling Xian's gaze turned determined and he said in a low voice, "No matter what, I can only win this last battle. Losing is not an option. Once I get rid of the last obstacle, I will gather all the materials needed for the spatial portal and return to Yunzhou. "
As his voice trailed off, his wings fluttered and he accelerated forward.
As he flew, the situation on the other side of the battlefield became urgent.
He was in a giant valley surrounded by mountains. Corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like a river. Countless silhouettes were fighting against each other. Swords and blades clashed against each other, creating a sad dirge.
Murderous cries shook the sky and murderous intent filled the air. Both sides had the determination to fight to the death and vowed to use blood to pave the path of a conqueror.
The battle above the valley was even more intense, like a raging fire.
Silhouettes were standing in midair, as heavy and heavy as mountains. Every time they raised their hands, everything around them would shake and the sky would darken!
HOMMM!
An earth shattering rumble reverberated through the sky. Waves of terrifying vibrations rolled out in all directions. The entire valley shook and even space itself began to crack. One could imagine just how intense this shocking battle was.
The experts from both sides were in a killing frenzy, completely disregarding their own injuries as they fought with all their might. The completion leveled cultivators from the four clans, in particular, acted as if they were going to fight with their lives on the line. They weren't trying to kill their opponents, they were trying to escape.
Yes, it was to escape.
When the people from the Four Great Clans arrived, they realized that the power of the mysterious sect was far more terrifying than they had imagined. There were 30 completion levelled cultivators and two original levelled cultivators!
Fortunately, the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Yan Clan and the Chu Clan also came and took the two Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses to another battlefield.
However, there were only 26 powerhouses from the four clans while their opponents were 30 completion leveled powerhouses. Because of this, the four clans were no match for them. They could only defend against the aggressive attacks of their opponents.
Unfortunately, as time passed, the experts of the four great clans were ultimately unable to keep up, and they were successively killed by their opponents. Now, there were only eighteen experts left, and they were still bitterly holding on.
Yet the opponents still had 24 completion leveled cultivators, six more than the four clans!
Therefore, the situation on the battlefield was getting more and more serious. If there are no accidents, before long, the four clans will all be wiped out and become the stepping stones for the mysterious House to dominate the Trading Island.
"Haha, the so-called four clans are nothing more than this. Today is the day you all die!"
An arrogant laugh rose as the leader of the mysterious House glared at the crowd before him. He formed a hand seal and activated his House's array.
Immediately, the sky darkened as countless silhouettes of stars appeared in midair. With enough energy to split open the sky, they headed towards the four clans!
HOMM, HOMM, HOMM …
The ancient stars were crushing down with enough energy to make the cultivators from the four clans weak. Now that they were being attacked, they puked out a mouthful of blood. Even the powerhouses who blocked the stars paled.
At once, the situation of the four clans worsened. It was obvious that they could not hold on much longer.
"Dammit, why isn't Ling Xian here yet?"
Yan Qiong Fei cursed under his breath. As he defended against his opponents' attacks, he prayed for Ling Xian to arrive.
The other completion leveled cultivators were also hoping for Ling Xian's arrival. Even though they knew very well that the situation before them was not something one person could turn around, much less a completion leveled cultivator of the intermediate stage. But for some reason, every time they remembered what Ling Xian had done, they couldn't help but place all their hopes on him.
It was as if that person was the child of miracles and could create miracles that normal people could not even imagine.
"Haha, stop resisting stubbornly. Go to hell!"
The mysterious House's leader laughed out loud and formed a hand seal again. Then, an extremely horrifying amount of Qi rolled out of him. Next, countless stars appeared. Every single one of them had enough energy to split open a mountain. They all headed towards the four clans!
"Not good!"
Yan Qiong Fei frowned and quickly manipulated his Golden Dan in an attempt to defend against this powerful attack.
The other completion leveled cultivators all made their moves as well. Some chose to attack, some chose to defend. However, without exception, every single one of them had a grave expression on their faces. Even their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.
The attack just now was far too powerful. They had to treat it with caution.
However, this attack was an attack that triggered the House's array. Its power was unimaginable. How could they defend against it?
Immediately, a few people couldn't handle the power of the stars and died. The remaining people were also pale, and even their bodies were on the verge of collapsing.
Grasping onto this opportunity, the completion leveled cultivators of the mysterious House all made their moves. Waves of terrifying waves swept out, wanting to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop and end this battle.
"Dammit!"
This was the thought shared by all the cultivators of the four clans. They knew very well that with their current condition, it would be difficult for them to defend against this attack. Therefore, everyone's face turned white and they couldn't help but feel hopeless.
On the other hand, the powerhouses of the mysterious House were full of arrogance and disdain. It was as if they could already see the scene of all their enemies dying after this attack.
Just then, the sound of a zither arose. It was crisp and clear, like the sound of nature. However, underneath the crisp sound, there was an undefeatable amount of energy.
The sound of the zither entered everyone's ears. Like the sound of a clear spring or the chirping of an oriole, it engulfed the entire valley.
In an instant, the wind stopped moving, the clouds stopped moving, and the attacks that could shake the world also stopped moving. It was as if this place was completely frozen. No one could feel the passage of time or the change in space.
Only the sound of the zither arose and only one person appeared.
"I cannot believe the situation is so serious … the mysterious House sure is not to be underestimated."
Ling Xian softly sighed and walked over from afar. Every time he took a step, his slender fingers would play the Zither of the Crouching Dragon and play the heavenly song, freezing the entire space.
However, despite how powerful the song was, the leader of the mysterious House was not to be trifled with. He was only frozen for a few breaths of time before he broke through the seal, shattering the mysterious power of Fixed Wind Wave.
Immediately, the space returned to normal. Everyone's gaze was fixated on Ling Xian, who suddenly appeared. They found it hard to hide the shock in their eyes.
Freezing space?
What kind of unbelievable power was this?
The powerhouses of the mysterious House were shaken and were on high alert. The four clans were shocked as well. But after seeing that it was Ling Xian, their faces turned into ecstasy.
"Xian Ling, you are finally here …"
Staring at the handsome silhouette, Yan Qiong Fei exhaled a long sigh of relief. The giant rock in his heart fell off. Everyone else did the same. As if they had just found their pillar of support, not only did they relax, but their confidence was once again ignited.
What could they do? Ling Xian has done far too many shocking things and has left an unerasable impression on the clans. They thought he was omnipotent and that he was good at creating miracles. Therefore, when they saw him, they felt like they saw hope.
"Sorry, I am late."
Looking at everyone's injuries, Ling Xian frowned, "Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."
Then, ignoring Yan Qiong Fei and the others' shocked stares, he marched forward one step. An unparalleled amount of Qi poured out of him and engulfed all the powerhouses before him.
"You plan on fighting against us all by yourself? You sure have guts. "The leader of the mysterious House snickered," You must be Xian Ling. "
"That's right, it is me."
Ling Xian's expression was calm. Sensing this person's energy, he couldn't help but frown. He knew that no matter what, he was no opponent of this person. However, he wasn't worried. Because he had a helper.
The leader of the mysterious House said coldly, "I can tell that you are very powerful. But you alone cannot turn the tide."
"I will have to try to find out."
Ling Xian revealed a confident smile. That, combined with his fluttering white robe and his immortal-like temperament, truly made him look out of the world.
Even the leader of the mysterious House couldn't help but be impressed, "You sure are extraordinary and unparalleled. Sadly, most Heaven's Favorites cannot make it to the end. You can only blame yourself for making enemies you shouldn't have. "
"Then let's not waste any more time."
Ling Xian erased his smile and his expression turned cold, "Make your move. Let reality be the witness. Was it you who stopped me from becoming an immortal, or was it I who stopped you from taking over the Trading Island?"
Just then, the Zither of the Crouching Dragon emerged and emitted a blinding amount of light. Then, Ling Xian placed his long and slender hands on the zither and plucked at the silver strings.
Immediately, the Song of the Crouching Dragon played again. As the zither played, it created the most impassioned song with the most ruthless killer's intent!
Ding ….
One note, ten thousand notes. Ling Xian plucked at the zither and vowed to use his strength to bury everyone before him!
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