They had just said that it would be difficult, but a tortoise had done it with ease. More importantly, it was still asleep, so how could they slap their faces like that … In an instant, the other sect leaders felt a stifling pain in their chests.
Suppressing his awkwardness, the hall master asked, "Hall Master Fei, then … what should we do?"
"Being in the midst of such chaotic spiritual energy is akin to being in a torrent. Of course, it's impossible to solve the problem by blocking the flow of spiritual energy. Instead of blocking it, it's better to clear it out. Only by clearing the flow of spiritual energy will we be able to adapt to the situation," Fei Ting explained.
"What Brother Tortoise is doing is correct. Let go of your body and treat yourself as a rock or a tree. Since your spiritual energy attacks are ineffective against it, it will naturally calm down. By then, you can absorb it discreetly, and it will be much easier for you to do so."
"This …" Taken aback, everyone turned to look at the tortoise once more.
At this moment, the tortoise's eyes were tightly shut, and it wasn't moving at all. The rampaging spiritual energy around it had indeed become much gentler before the tortoise, making it easier for it to discern and extract it.
"Let me give it a try!"
One of the sect leaders also laid down on the ground and closed his eyes. Letting go of his body, he could feel the pressure around him weakening. The rampaging spiritual energy seemed to have become obedient, allowing him to control it.
"As expected …"
His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
The others quickly followed suit.
It didn't take long for the dozen or so sect leaders to adapt to the situation. They turned to look at the sleeping tortoise once more, and looks of admiration surfaced on their faces.
To be able to see through the problem with just a glance, and to be able to resist the assault of spiritual energy while sleeping … As expected of Senior Uncle's pet, it was indeed extraordinary!
Under their admiring gazes, the tortoise smacked its lips and drooled all over the ground …
Seeing the actions of the crowd, Su Yin sighed helplessly.
He was still unable to absorb the rampaging spiritual energy. As soon as it entered his body, it seemed to be rejected by him, and it was expelled from his body.
It seemed like if he wanted to raise his cultivation, he would have to wait for the unique spiritual energy to fuse with his body.
From the looks of it, the five strands of spiritual energy that he had absorbed in the Poison Master Hall — Painting, Medicine, Poison, Formation, and Sealing — had already reached the edge of his dantian.
Once they entered his dantian, he would be able to draw the formation inscriptions and seal them, thus allowing the five surges of spiritual energy to fuse together!
Because of the Spirit Qi from the runes, he might be able to connect it with the fused Spirit Qi from before. If that was the case, even if the amount of Spirit Qi was not the same and was not balanced, his strength would definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds. He would be able to break through Inherited Realm in one go, or even reach an even higher realm!
The speed of the flying ship was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for the river to appear before everyone's eyes. At this moment, the roaring of the river sounded in their ears like thunder, causing their hearts to tremble. At the same time, the spiritual energy in the air became even more concentrated, turning into water vapor that gushed into their pores.
This was the first time the various sect leaders had seen such a scene, and their eyes were wide open.
Disregarding everything else, the surrounding spiritual energy was already comparable to that of some low-grade third-grade spiritual veins!
Most importantly, Long River had yet to fully manifest.
"What is that?" Someone shouted, "It looks like a rock …"
Everyone looked over and saw a rock floating quietly in the air by the river not far away. It flowed down along the river.
Without wasting any time, Fei Ting grabbed the rock in the air. The rock was captured by his Zhen Yuan, and it flew over.
"It's … the Fiery Rock!" A blacksmith recognized it and was shocked.
Even Su Yin was in disbelief.
The Fiery Rock was a lava rock that had been tempered by true fire. It usually appeared when volcanoes erupted, and it was extremely rare. In the entire Great Yan Province, there were less than ten of them in the past 10,000 years … Back then, in order to refine the Spirit Protection Pill, he had specifically asked the parrot to spit fire, and that was how he succeeded!
At this moment, he casually grabbed a rock by the river, and it did not look too precious …
"I said before that not only are there spiritual veins in Lingyuan Long River, there are also all kinds of treasures … It's said that in the mainstream of Great Qian Province, you can even pick up Immortal Artifacts!" Fei Ting said.
"Immortal Artifacts?" Everyone was shocked. Was this for real?
The strongest weapon they had seen was only a peak Spirit Artifact, and they had only heard of Perfected Spirit Artifacts. Very few people had actually seen them … As for Immortal Artifacts, they were even more powerful. Every one of them was the ultimate treasure of a super sect, and only Pseudo Immortal experts could use them.
How could such a treasure be picked up in the river? Then, where did the river come from?
"That's right. Otherwise, where do you think the Qianyuan Continent would have Immortal Artifacts? 10,000 years ago, the highest grade of weapon was only Perfected Spirit Artifacts, and they were extremely rare. Even Senior Lin Xuan of the Immortal Subduing Sect had to use a superior-grade Spirit Artifact for many years, "Fei Ting said.
Fei Ting said.
Su Yin was speechless.
It was no wonder that trash Cloud Rain Sword could become Lin Xuan's personal sword and follow him for so many years. In the end, the weapons from 10,000 years ago were not as powerful as they were now.
"Alright, the river is about to appear. What we need to do now is to fend off the invasion of the Great Demons and protect the spirit gatherers. Let them enter the river and gather the spiritual veins!"
Fei Ting said as the flying boat stopped in front of the river.
Everyone nodded in unison.
No matter how many treasures there were in the river, the most important thing was still the spiritual veins. Only by gathering enough spiritual energy would cultivators be able to cultivate better and develop further.
Standing on the deck, Su Yin looked at the river.
Even though not all of it had appeared, he could still see some clues. Dense spiritual energy surrounded the river, forming clouds that made it impossible to see the end of the river. The river stretched as far as the eye could see, and it was unknown how wide it was.
The river did not flow too fast near him, but the deeper he went, the stronger it became. Even Heritage realm experts would be easily swept away if they entered.
"This river … Have you entered it before?" Su Yin asked curiously as he watched the river flow out of control.
"Even though spirit gatherers have to enter the river to gather the spiritual veins, it's usually not deep. It's only a few dozen to a few hundred meters away from the river. If anything happens, it's easy to save them!"
Fei Ting said, "My teacher has been to the deeper part of the river once, but … he only went 800 meters in before returning. He was severely injured and died not long after. So, none of us have been to the true center of the river, and we don't dare to go there either. "
"Oh!" Su Yin nodded.
While the two of them were talking, the flying boat stopped at a place where the river was calm. Fei Ting's hand shook.
Four iron chains flew down from the boat and pierced into the void, stabilizing the swaying boat.
At the end of these iron chains was a huge iron anchor. Its surface flickered with a cold light, and it had reached the level of a peak spiritual artifact.
"This is the Void Anchor. It can lock the flying boat in the chaotic airflow so that it won't be affected," Fei Ting said.
Su Yin looked at the anchor. Not only was this thing refined skillfully, but there were also some space-stabilizing formation patterns carved on its surface. It was not surprising that it could stop the boat.
After doing this, Fei Ting looked around and looked at everyone. "Everyone, if you have any rune-type artifacts, you can release them and place them around you. As for the seals, don't be in a hurry to set them up. The spiritual energy here is violent. Once the river completely appears, the space will shatter, and the seals won't be able to withstand it. "
"Okay!"
Everyone nodded at the same time. A pile of runes, talismans, poisonous smoke, poisonous gas, and poisonous powder appeared in the air.
It had to be said that in this environment, poison masters were indeed much more useful than other cultivators. Many poisonous gases were colorless and odorless. As long as they were absorbed into the body, they would be poisoned. It was far easier to succeed than other traps.
After doing this, they took out their artifacts and held them in their hands in case of an emergency.
Although they did not see the Lingyuan Trolls, they had to be prepared in advance.
Otherwise, once the other party attacked, it would be too late to prepare.
"Spirit gatherers, start gathering spiritual energy …"
Seeing that everyone was ready for battle, Fei Ting looked at the spirit gatherers on the deck.
"Yes!"
Everyone made way for the spirit gatherers in the middle. The dozen or so spirit gatherers sat cross-legged and raised their hands to the sky.
Boom!
The violent spiritual energy was immediately absorbed by them, converging into a thick spiritual energy vortex.
At this moment, the spirit gatherers were like spiritual energy exchange factories. They were somewhat similar to the Spirit Gathering Array, separating the chaotic spiritual energy in the air.
"Gather!"
With the command of the spirit gatherer in the middle, the spiritual energy that was being extracted formed a stream of spiritual energy in front of everyone. It was very thin at the start, but it became more and more viscous, gradually turning from gas to liquid.
The spiritual energy that was being extracted continued to increase, and the liquid stream gradually turned into soil and ores, gradually solidifying.
In just a few dozen breaths, a Tier 3 Spirit Vein was formed.
"This …"
Seeing this scene, Su Yin couldn't help but frown. So this is spirit gathering … Why does it feel a little familiar?
Thinking that Zhang Xuan was confused, Fei Ting explained, "Spirit gatherers might not have high cultivation, but their ability to control spiritual energy is extremely strong. They can extract spiritual energy from a large area …"
"I know … I just feel that it looks a little familiar …" Su Yin scratched his head.
"Familiar?"
"Yes, I seem to have done something similar in the past, but … I was farming. I was making … 'Conservation Soil' and 'Farm Manure'!" Su Yin said.
"Conservation Soil? Farm Manure? "Fei Ting was stunned.
Are you serious?
They were gathering spiritual energy. How could it have anything to do with farming?
Actually, he wasn't the only one who was perplexed. Su Yin also found it hard to believe … After taking a closer look, he finally understood that the spirit veins that spirit gatherers were talking about were the 'Conservation Soil' and 'Farm Manure' that he had learned!
He had studied it back when he was farming, but … it wasn't him who was gathering spiritual energy. Instead, he was using a special formation. He didn't understand it back then, but looking at it now, it seemed to be the same.
In other words … the occupation of spirit gatherer was farming!
It was no wonder why the crops he planted were so plump and round. It turned out that he had secretly created a spirit vein for them … In fact, it was even more advanced than a spirit vein!
Spirit veins were extremely effective for cultivators. Naturally, they would be able to grow crops quickly, and they would be able to withstand the effects of the spirit vein.
"Since farming is a form of spirit gathering, and I know how to do it much faster than them … Should I create a few more Tier 1 spirit veins later on?"
With a thought, Su Yin's eyes lit up.
However, spirit veins were the foundation of a sect, and their value was immeasurable. Even if he could create one himself, he would have to do it on his own. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if others were to target him.
Wuuuuuuu!
Just as Zhang Xuan was contemplating, a whimpering sound echoed in the distance. Fei Ting was the first to react, and his eyes narrowed. With a deep voice, he exclaimed, "They're here!"
Everyone hurriedly raised their heads, and they saw two massive warships flying in their direction. With one at the front and one at the back, they surrounded their flying ship.
The two warships were around fifty meters long, and they were both high-tier warships as well. The deck was filled with people, and their demonic auras and killing intent were surging from them.
"This … is the Lingyuan Great Demon?" Su Yin was taken aback.
The figures on the deck were identical to them. Be it in terms of appearance or size, there was not the slightest difference between them.
Zhang Xuan had thought that the so-called great demons would be massive, similar to giants. Who would have thought that they would be even more human-like than humans?
Hearing Zhang Xuan's doubts, Fei Ting explained, "If not for their human-like appearance, how could they possibly bewitch humans into cultivating demonic arts and become demonic cultivators? The cultivators of the Master Teacher Continent despise demonic cultivators, and they kill them on sight. This is because … they are humans who have handed their souls over to the great demons. They are traitors to mankind! "
Su Yin nodded.
Even though the Lingyuan Great Demons were sealed in the Lingyuan Abyss by the Eight Great Halls, there was still a great demon who managed to escape. As such, there were many hidden great demons and demonic heritage on the Master Teacher Continent.
If the Lingyuan Great Demons were the invaders, then the demonic cultivators would be the puppet army. Naturally, they would be despised and hated by ordinary cultivators.
"Hall Master Fei Ting, I didn't expect you to come personally!"
The warship stopped, and a sinister laugh sounded.
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man on the deck. He was dressed in gray armor, and the demonic aura in his body was extremely vigorous. He was a demonic cultivator who had reached Heritage Realm Seven!
"I also didn't expect Commander Ming Jiang to come personally to stop us. This is truly unexpected!" Fei Ting narrowed his eyes.
"'Commander' is the title given to the great demons of Heritage Realm and above. Those of Eternal Realm are called 'Demon Generals', and those of Pseudo Immortal Primary Stage are called 'Demon Marshals'. Only those who are stronger than that are qualified to be called 'Demon Kings'! "
Mo Qingcheng said telepathically. "Commander Ming Jiang has always been the highest commander who fought against the great demons with us. His position is similar to Hall Master Fei Ting's, and he usually sits at the center of the battlefield to make arrangements. He rarely fights …"
Su Yin nodded.
Previously, he had thought that the so-called 'The Great Demon of Bliss' was just a title that Ming Jiang gave himself, and that Ming Jiang himself was weak. However, from the looks of it, that wasn't the case.
To be able to be called 'Demon Kings', it seemed like Ming Jiang was at least a Pseudo Immortal at his strongest.
"After fighting with you for so many years, I thought that I knew you like the back of my hand. Who would have thought that Hall Master Xuanye would amaze the world with a single brilliant feat … This is truly unexpected!"
Commander Ming Jiang sneered.
"If you're here just to flatter us, there's no need to say anything else. We have other matters to attend to, and we don't have time to waste with you …" Fei Ting waved his hand.
They had been enemies for so many years, and they knew each other's means like the back of their hands. There was no need for polite words.
"Since you're so direct, I'll get straight to the point as well … The Winding River is about to appear, and we're all here for the spirit vein … Over the past ten thousand years, the Great Demon Tribe and you humans have always coexisted peacefully with one another. There's no need for you to be so overbearing this time around!"
Commander Ming Jiang said. "How about this? I'll ask you something. As long as you answer us truthfully, we'll leave right away. If you don't, we'll have to fight you. You have many experts, so it'll be difficult for you to kill all of them. However, killing half of them and obstructing the gathering of the spirit vein should still be within your means … "
Fei Ting frowned.
Leaving just because of a piece of news? What kind of news could be so valuable?
"Let's hear it!"
Commander Ming Jiang said. "I'd like to know what happened six days ago in your Great Yan Prefecture for Lord Demon King to be so furious that he issued an order to breach the seal at all costs!"
"My Great Yan Prefecture is safe and sound!" Fei Ting shook his head. "You should ask your Demon King why he issued such an order!"
Six days ago, huge words had appeared in the sky. It was as if a Sage had descended upon the world, or perhaps some kind of treasure had descended upon the world. Of course, he couldn't tell the other party about this matter. Otherwise, the other party would surely launch an even more frenzied attack!
Immortal artifacts were not just attractive to humans, they were equally attractive to the Great Demons as well.
Besides … even if he wanted to tell the other party about it, he didn't know how to do so. After all, he still couldn't figure out why such a situation would occur.
"I knew that you wouldn't tell me. How about this?"
Commander Ming Jiang wasn't surprised by Zhang Xuan's reply. A glint flashed across his eyes. "Hand Pavilion Master Xuanye over, and we'll leave right away! You can easily do that, so there's no need for you to refuse! "
"Pavilion Master Xuanye is one of the eight hall masters of our alliance. You're thinking too much! "Fei Ting frowned.
Putting aside the fact that Pavilion Master Xuanye's contributions were unrivaled, just the fact that he was a member of the human race meant that he couldn't hand him over to the other party.
Sacrificing one's own son to feed the wolf, and the wolf would never grow tired of it.
"I advise you to think carefully before replying. If I insist on making a move, at least half of you will die, and Pavilion Master Xuanye will be taken away by me. More importantly, he hasn't formed a spirit vein yet … Just agree to it right away. At most, we'll just have to sacrifice one of you!"
Commander Ming Jiang said.
"The Demon Tribe specializes in bewitching the hearts of others, or in other words, inner demons … I didn't believe it before, but from the looks of it now, it seems like it's true!"
Fei Ting shook his head. "However, such means are useless against us. After so many years of fighting, the alliance has already become one. It's not something that can be disrupted with just a few words."
Commander Ming Jiang's words were clearly bewitching. If he were to agree to it, not only would he disappoint the other party, it would also cause dissension among them. It would be difficult for them to unite once more.
"Prepare for battle!" Fei Ting couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on the other party. He waved his hand, and the crowd on the ship immediately got into a defensive posture.
Boom!
The formation talismans that they had set up beforehand suddenly exploded. Poison gas and poisonous substances rained down from the sky. Some of the demons were immediately reduced to pus amidst cries of agony.
"You're courting death!"
Commander Ming Jiang didn't expect Fei Ting and the others to make a move against them without the slightest hesitation. With a livid face, he roared furiously as he charged forward.
With a flick of his wrist, a spear floated in the air before morphing into a serpentine dragon.
This spear was forged using the spine of a serpentine dragon. Complementing his cultivation as a seventh-dan Heritage realm cultivator, it covered a distance of several hundred meters as soon as it appeared. With a light thrust, the formation talismans that had yet to explode were immediately sealed by a powerful force, unable to dissipate in the slightest.
"The last time we fought was thirty years ago. Let's see if my cultivation has regressed or not!"
Facing this spear, Fei Ting wasn't afraid at all. Instead, his eyes lit up as he thrust his sword toward the air.
Si la!
The two powerful currents collided, and a shockwave rippled out in all directions. The space around the Lingyuan River was already unstable to begin with, and at this moment, it showed signs of collapsing.
Su Yin could tell that Fei Ting was a seventh-dan Heritage realm cultivator as well, and he was even stronger than the serpentine dragon that he had just killed.
It was no wonder that the Green-scaled Giant Python was killed before it could stabilize its cultivation. Fei Ting had been at this level for many years, and the sword in his hand was also at the level of a Perfect Spiritual Artifact, just like the Serpentine Dragon Spear. His strength could only be described as terrifying.
Even a ninth-dan Heritage realm cultivator wouldn't dare to take his full-powered attack head-on.
"Regressed? I think it's you who has regressed! "
The power of the two strongest cultivators dissipated in the air. Commander Ming Jiang sneered as he swept his spear across. The spiritual energy within a hundred meters was sealed, and the spirit gatherers who were gathering spirit veins couldn't help but stop.
Fei Ting couldn't help but take a step back. His eyes were grave.
After thirty years, Commander Ming Jiang's strength had improved even more than his!
However, it was impossible for him to crush Commander Ming Jiang in a short time.
As long as he could drag Commander Ming Jiang out, the human race would definitely have the last laugh.
Seeing the battle in the air, Su Yin didn't move. Instead, his eyes lit up.
"If a serpentine dragon spine can be made into a spear, does that mean mine can be made into a spear too? It doesn't seem too bad … "
He had a complete serpentine dragon spine as well, and he knew that it could be used to forge weapons, so he kept it. However, he had no idea what to forge, and he had too many pots and pans on hand. If he could forge a spear, it would be a good choice.
The problem was that … he had only learned how to make household items, and he hadn't come into contact with weapons yet. If he wanted to forge a spear, there were still some things he had to take note of.
"It would be best if I could take his spear as a reference … It's really hard to find a weapon with such a high degree of similarity!"
Su Yin frowned as he looked at Commander Ming Jiang's spear.
Oblivious to Zhang Xuan's thoughts, the demonic aura in Commander Ming Jiang's body surged, and he became more and more ferocious as the battle progressed. While he was fighting with Fei Ting and Zhang Xuan, the others from the Master Teacher Pavilion also couldn't hold themselves back any longer.
"Hahaha, there's no need to go through so much trouble if you want to catch me. I'll admit defeat if you can catch me!"
Pavilion Master Xuanye was sent flying. While he was still in the air, his clothes were torn apart by the explosion of the Zhen Yuan, leaving him naked.
"Shameless! How shameless!"
Seeing how Pavilion Master Xuanye dashed over, not feeling ashamed at all, a female demon trembled in rage. Gritting her teeth, she thrust her sword forward.
A sharp glint flashed across the air. Just like Xu Chong and the others, this female demon had reached Heritage 3-dan.
"Heh!"
Knowing the prowess of the inscriptions, Pavilion Master Xuanye sneered coldly. Without bothering to dodge, he dashed forward.
Who cares about the difference between men and women? Who cares about embarrassment? As long as I can kill my enemy, what does face mean? It means nothing at all!
Weng!
The sword struck the inscriptions on Pavilion Master Xuanye's body. Under Zhen Yuan's control, the inscriptions on the inscriptions glowed brightly, and the picture of Donkey and the tortoise seemed to have come to life. It morphed into an illusory figure and charged forward.
Peng!
The illusory figure struck the female demon's chest. In just a single strike, eight of her ribs were shattered. While she was still in the air, fresh blood spurted from her mouth.
"Die!"
How could Pavilion Master Xuanye let this opportunity slip by? A sword materialized in his hand, and he slashed it down!
His cultivation was higher than the other party's, and the latter was injured as well. How could she possibly withstand his attack? In the blink of an eye, she was sliced into two, and blood rained down from the sky.
"Damn it!"
"You're courting death!"
All of the demons went frenzied. In their eyes, Pavilion Master Xuanye had charged at them naked, and the female demon on their side had been sliced into two as soon as they came into contact with him.
It was an extremely spicy sight.
Peng peng peng peng!
Diving right into the ambush of the demons, Pavilion Master Xuanye paid no heed to the attacks coming from the surroundings. He targeted one of them and slashed his sword furiously. The attacks from the surroundings were all blocked by the inscriptions, but the other party was unable to withstand his attacks. In just three breaths, another three demons were killed on the spot.
"Powerful!"
"So, this is how he fights … It's no wonder he can scare away so many demons!"
The remaining people on the deck jolted in astonishment.
They had heard of how valiant Pavilion Master Xuanye was when facing the demons, so they were still a little doubtful. However, after witnessing it with their own eyes, they realized how frightening the other party was when he was naked.
Compared to his physical body, he was at least twice as strong. Those of the same cultivation realm wouldn't be a match for him at all. On top of that, he didn't fear being surrounded. No matter how many people charged at him, it would be futile.
"Little Senior Uncle drew it …"
In an instant, everyone turned to look at Little Senior Uncle with fiery gazes.
If Little Senior Uncle drew it for them, would they be able to become as powerful as him?
If they could form a Naked Army … they wouldn't have to worry about the seal!
"You're courting death!"
Contrary to the agitation of the crowd, Commander Mingjiang narrowed his eyes upon seeing this sight. Roaring furiously, he pushed Fei Ting back with his spear before thrusting it toward Pavilion Master Xuanye.
He had exerted his full strength in this attack. Seventh Heritage realm and the Serpentine Dragon Spear caused cracks to appear in the surrounding space. Spiritual energy surged in the surroundings, and everyone felt suffocated.
Too powerful!
The prowess of this move had already surpassed the current limits, and its might was comparable to that of an Eighth Heritage realm cultivator.
"Xuanye …"
Fei Ting's eyes narrowed. He wanted to make a move, but it was already too late.
Xuan Ye didn't expect Mingjiang, who was fighting with Pavilion Master Fei, to suddenly make a move on him. He didn't dare to face the attack head-on, so he quickly retreated.
However, how could his flying speed compare to the other party's spear? In the blink of an eye, the spear had already reached Xuan Ye's chest.
The tip of the spear collided with the inscriptions on Xuan Ye's body, and a spiderweb-like inscription formed a seal in the air. The tortoise-shaped formation glowed brightly, forming a massive barrier of light. The inscriptions on Xuan Ye's body transformed into the hooves of a Donkey and came crashing down.
Peng!
There was a loud explosion, and Commander Mingjiang felt his hand going numb. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger split open, and fresh blood spurted from his mouth. He couldn't help but retreat a dozen steps, and his face paled.
Even though the inscriptions managed to block the spear, the recoil sent Pavilion Master Xuanye flying. He flipped a few times in the air.
"Haha! A Seventh Heritage realm Consummation spiritual artifact doesn't amount to much. It's either you kill me today, or I'll kill you! "
Stabilizing himself, Pavilion Master Xuanye spurted a mouthful of blood and roared in excitement.
Even though he could only passively endure the other party's attacks, and his injuries were even more severe due to the impact, the other party was still a Commander of the Giant Demon Tribe, a Seventh Heritage realm expert!
Usually, he would have had no time to escape from the other party. Yet, he was able to withstand the other party's attack with ease, and even injure him.
He was still worried that the inscriptions that Little Senior Uncle had drawn would only be able to block a Fourth or Fifth Heritage realm expert, but from the looks of it now, his worries were unfounded …
Putting aside a Seventh Heritage realm cultivator, even a Ninth Heritage realm cultivator wouldn't be able to overcome it that easily!
It could be said that he had raised his fighting prowess to Seventh Heritage realm in an instant!
"Come on!"
Knowing this, Pavilion Master Xuanye roared once more before dashing forward. I, Xuan Ye, have never feared anyone!
"…"
Commander Mingjiang's body stiffened, and his heart turned cold.
He hadn't participated in the previous assault, but from the reports of his defeated subordinates, he knew that the inscriptions on Xuan Ye's body carried an aura that deterred them from offending him.
Thus, he decided to make a move personally to stop the other party.
Yet, the other party had appeared, and he had taken off his clothes … He thought that as long as he made a move personally, he would be able to kill the other party easily and obtain the secrets behind the inscriptions. Who could have thought that the disparity between them would be so great?
Not only did he fail to pierce through the inscriptions with his spear, he even suffered from the other party's counterattack and sustained light injuries …
"It's the work of a formation inscriptionist and sealing master who surpasses grade-9 …" Commander Ming Jiang finally came to a realization, but at the same time, he found it hard to believe.
Who in the world was the one who drew the inscriptions? When did such an expert appear in the Great Yan Continent? Why hadn't he heard of him before?
While Commander Mingjiang was shocked, Su Yin's lips were twitching uncontrollably upon seeing the sight before him. He was on the verge of going berserk.
There was a life-and-death battle going on here!
What are you all up to?
Elder Qi, Pavilion Master Tan Zhao, Pavilion Master Nie Liaoyuan, Mo Qingcheng, Bai Zhanqing … You experts from the alliance, the sects, and the royal family actually stripped naked before me … Are you serious?
Can I say that … I really don't like it?
In contrast to Pavilion Master Xuanye's speechlessness, the shockwave produced by the battle woke the old tortoise up for a brief moment.
It slowly opened its eyes, and its height happened to be at the same level as the group lying on the ground, allowing it to see many different things.
Bewilderment filled its heart. Where am I? Why … are there so many brothers here?
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