Chapter 1256
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Chapter 1256 The Great Wind Rises, The Soul Returns
“Did you kill my young disciple?”
A sorrowful and cold voice exploded in everyone’s ears.
At this moment,
Everyone felt as if their entire heart was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand. The physical pain, combined with the trembling of their souls, made the group’s skin crawl with goosebumps.
They struggled to turn their gaze,
Only to see that the azure sky in the distance had turned completely gray,
A black banner was fluttering in the mist, making whooshing sounds, and beneath the banner stood an old man in gray clothes.
Frost covered the old man’s withered face, gray light flickering. He looked like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, cold and merciless, staring at the people of North God Mountain with deep eyes!
“Who… who is this person?”
Someone’s voice trembled at the scene.
They felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from the old man. Though it was just one person standing there, it felt as if they were being watched by tens of thousands of eyes, with every inch of their skin feeling like it was being pricked by needles, sending chills down their spines.
“It’s that banner… I sense a terrifying power, nurturing the strongest resentment and yin energy in the world! This banner has buried billions of lives!”
Someone else swallowed hard.
Everyone present was a powerful figure in their own right,
Yet they were all frightened by the old man’s arrival!
“It’s Master Qingyun… he actually came, not only alive but seemingly stronger!”
“It’s Lin Feng’s master! The last authority of the Qingyun lineage!”
The cultivators from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were all shocked!
Back then,
When the God race and human race were in opposition, many of them had surrounded and attacked Master Qingyun, who was severely injured as a result.
And now, after so much time,
Master Qingyun had appeared again, and with such a powerful presence. What had he experienced all these years?
“People of the Qingyun lineage! Could it be…”
The East God Lord’s pupils contracted slightly, thinking of something.
At this moment,
Extreme North Emperor and many other ancients remained expressionless, showing not the slightest fear at Master Qingyun’s arrival. From beginning to end, they maintained cold faces, as if nothing in the world could disturb their composure!!
“The Qingyun lineage perished in the catastrophe of the era. Appearing now, do you want to cut off this last root?”
An ancient one spoke indifferently.
“You killed my disciple…”
Master Qingyun’s voice was hoarse.
The wild wind surged, making the soul-summoning banner flutter more violently. Large amounts of yin energy gathered from all directions, causing the temperature at the scene to drop below freezing.
“Playing tricks, a mere sixth-class cultivator dares to act wildly before us!”
An ancient one from North God Pavilion snorted coldly and struck out, his withered hand sweeping across space, completely shattering that piece of spacetime!
However,
As the fragments of spacetime dispersed,
Master Qingyun in the center showed no change at all, only his eyes grew even colder!
At the same time,
More than a dozen Qingyun spirits appeared, scattered around the soul-summoning banner. Each spirit now emitted a faint golden light, like a dozen golden immortals looking down upon the mortal world.
“Those… are the spirits of the Qingyun lineage!”
Someone shouted in disbelief.
At this moment!
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
The Qingyun lineage, once the strongest force, although it had fallen in the ancient era, each of these spirits was a renowned figure in life. Any one of them was no less than an ancient from the God Pavilion!
Especially the leader, the Qingyun founder—Qingyun Zi, who was said to have fought the Human Emperor without defeat, one of those closest to immortality in the mortal world!
But soon,
Everyone sighed inwardly.
No matter how strong they once were, what did it matter?
They were ultimately dead. Now that the world had changed, what difference could a few remnant souls make?
Even the Sword Ancestor shook his head slightly. When he saw people from the Qingyun lineage arrive, he thought powerful allies had come, but it turned out to be just a few remnant souls. As for Master Qingyun, although he looked intimidating, the Sword Ancestor could tell at a glance that Master Qingyun was only sixth-class, with neither immortal body nor immortal soul formed.
“Hmph! A centipede dies but doesn’t stiffen. People who are already dead still want to cause trouble?”
The ancient from North God Pavilion snorted coldly.
He thought exactly the same as everyone else.
To put it nicely, they were spirits, but in reality, they were just a few remnant souls!
Not only did they not know who killed Lin Feng, even if it was truly North God Mountain who killed him, so what?
Now that things had developed to this point, it could no longer be resolved with just a few words. This concerned the dignity of North God Mountain!
“All shall be buried here!”
Jun Tian sneered from the side.
After experiencing what happened before,
He had become smarter and no longer acted rashly. He would leave these elders to the ancients; his battlefield should be among the younger generation.
“Kill!”
Extreme North Emperor was decisive and did not retreat because of the Qingyun lineage’s arrival. Instead, he struck forcefully, intending to keep everyone here!
“Fight to the death!”
The Sword Ancestor roared, and ten thousand swords flew together!
But at this moment,
“As the great wind rises, souls return…”
Thinking of Lin Feng’s death, Master Qingyun was filled with grief.
He hesitated no more, forming hand seals to perform a secret technique, activating the soul-summoning banner.
Cold wind whispered, the soul-summoning banner fluttered violently, and visible waves of light swept out layer by layer. Those soul fragments scattered in ancient years flew in from all directions, all merging into the bodies of Qingyun Zi and the others.
And as these soul fragments arrived,
The flickering, insubstantial bodies of Qingyun Zi and the other spirits became increasingly solid. Divine light surrounded their bodies, their blood energy surging, as if they were living people standing there.
At this moment,
The terrifying attack from the North God Pavilion ancient had already arrived, but as it approached, it was blocked by a circle of light composed of soul power.
“Boom!”
The collision produced a violent thunderous sound!
In an instant,
The world shook,
Gray mist covered the entire sky.
“How is this possible?”
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Even the West God Lord and South God Lord, who had been smiling and watching the show, became unsettled, their eyes flashing with light as they stared at the dozen or so figures shining with golden light!
This scene exceeded their understanding!
How could people who were already dead, souls that had dispersed, be reconstituted?
If this were possible,
Couldn’t all people be resurrected?
“It’s that banner…”
The Yaoguang Holy Maiden looked at the soul-summoning banner and the dark runes on it, feeling a sense of familiarity rising in her heart. Suddenly her heart contracted painfully, making her crouch down in agony!
“What’s happening, why do I suddenly feel so much pain! Those runes… those runes…”
The Yaoguang Holy Maiden’s face turned pale,
Feeling as if she had forgotten something very important!
