Chapter 1350
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Chapter 1350 The Third Immortal?
“Murong Kai, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Why not stay and watch a bit longer?”
Xiao Wuji said softly.
He ignored all the cultivators present, his divine eyes fixed directly on Juetian Sacred Venerable, with an indescribable expression on his face.
“Watch a bit longer?”
Juetian Sacred Venerable asked in return.
“That’s right! Stay and watch a bit longer! Perhaps it might change the view you’ve held all along. The order of this world is already established, and everyone must accept the arrangements of fate… you are no exception.”
Xiao Wuji said with a serious expression.
“Hehe!”
Hearing this, Juetian Sacred Venerable couldn’t help but chuckle, then nodded and said:
“Since you put it that way, I’ll stay a while longer!”
Hearing the conversation between the two,
Everyone present was somewhat confused,
The dialogue seemed simple, yet something felt off!
The two powerful figures who had been opposing each other before,
Now seemed like old friends, very peaceful, with even smiles in their words.
“Father! What does he mean?”
The East God Lord’s eyes flickered slightly.
“Killing the chicken to scare the monkey!”
Juetian Sacred Venerable uttered these four words, paused, and then said in a voice only the two of them could hear:
“He is not worthy of my fear, what I dread is the person behind him!”
“The person behind him? Who is it?”
The East God Lord felt extremely nervous.
In ancient times, the divine mountains were all servants to immortals, and Xiao Wuji was the peak powerhouse of that era!
Who could be behind him?
Were the legendary immortals truly still alive?
“The truth behind the scenes is more cruel than you can imagine! The less you know, the better, otherwise I cannot guarantee your dao heart won’t collapse!”
Juetian Sacred Venerable said slowly.
“What do you mean?”
The East God Lord asked, his face pale.
But Juetian Sacred Venerable shook his head and said nothing more, his gaze sweeping over Lin Feng and Xiao Wuji, his thoughts unknown.
At this moment,
The scene was very quiet.
Only streams of dao light radiated, emanating from Lin Feng, Gu Yuan, and Qingyun Shangren. Colorful halos and immortal energy permeated the air as the three powerful figures simultaneously activated their dao fruits to recover from their injuries, making the scene extremely divine, as if transforming into an immortal realm!
Just like this,
About half a day passed,
Lin Feng’s slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, two cold beams of light shot out from his eyes into the void, causing large areas of space to distort. Terrifying energy uncontrollably leaked from his body, causing heaven and earth to change color, making everyone present shudder!
This was the Blood Mist King at his peak state!
So powerful,
So fierce!
“Swish swish!”
People couldn’t help but look toward Xiao Wuji, seemingly wanting to see a trace of fear on his face.
Unexpectedly,
Facing Lin Feng who had recovered and whose energy had reached its peak, Xiao Wuji had no reaction at all, his face remained indifferent from beginning to end, neither pleased by external things nor saddened by personal matters, transcendent and detached!
“Boom!”
Shortly after Lin Feng recovered,
Qingyun Zi and Gu Yuan also awakened from their meditation, both having recovered, with terrifying energy surging to the heavens, their spirit and energy reaching the pinnacle state of their lives!
But even so,
There was not a hint of joy on their faces, instead they became even more solemn!
No one was a fool,
A being like Xiao Wuji, willing to give them time to recover, meant he had absolute confidence in dealing with the three of them!
“Xiao Feng.”
“Brother Lin!”
Qingyun Shangren and Gu Yuan looked at Lin Feng, speaking in succession, with indescribable melancholy on their faces.
Even the fearless Gu Yuan who believed himself invincible was somewhat nervous!
It wasn’t that he wasn’t strong, but that the opponent was too powerful!
Once a servant to immortals, the strongest of the ancient era, who had accompanied legendary immortals and fought against the Human Emperor…
What concept was this?
Indescribable, unimaginable, just the thought of it was enough to make one suffocate!
The strongest figures throughout history, those closest to the immortal dao, each terrifyingly powerful, and now they were facing such a figure…
“Xiao Wuji only listens to the immortals’ commands. His appearance means the situation has almost been revealed. If I’m not mistaken, the immortal path will open soon.”
“We will hold him back, you three find a chance to escape from here… leave the Taixu Realm, go to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, avoid the first wave of calamity! Try to survive.”
At this moment,
Qingyun Zi’s aged voice reached the ears of the three.
“The immortal path is about to open?”
Gu Yuan and Qingyun Shangren were shocked.
Lin Feng also frowned deeply and asked:
“What do you mean by ‘revealed’?”
“At first, I thought the divine mountains wanted to deal with you, but now it seems I was wrong. From the beginning, it wasn’t the divine mountains that wanted to deal with you, but the immortals behind them!”
“Xiao Wuji wants to take you to the Taixu Forbidden Land, clearly under the immortals’ orders! Otherwise, a figure like him would not appear.”
Qingyun Zi said.
Lin Feng’s heart was very unsettled upon hearing this.
He thought of the strange beings on the immortal path, and the immortal in the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Temple…
He had encountered them before,
But now why would the so-called immortals want him to go to the Taixu Forbidden Land?
Could it be…
There was a third immortal?
Lin Feng’s scalp tingled.
“The world is about to become turbulent. This situation is very special, and there are many things I cannot see through. Perhaps someone can truly become immortal in this era. Or perhaps, this era is an even greater catastrophe!”
There was an indescribable desolation in Qingyun Zi’s words.
He was, after all, dead, and very powerless.
“Have you all recovered?”
At this moment,
Xiao Wuji’s voice reached the ears of the three.
The three looked over and found Xiao Wuji with a lazy expression, without any sense of pressure before a great battle. He even stretched lazily.
“Find a chance to leave here!”
The soul-summoning banner surged,
Qingyun Zi led a group of Qingyun heroes’ spirits out.
Not seen for many days,
The soul bodies of more than a dozen Qingyun heroes had become somewhat solid, lifelike, like living people hovering in mid-air.
“Qingyun heroes!”
Seeing this scene,
Everyone present was moved,
These were all kings of the past!
Among them were five generations of Qingyun Sect masters, including Qingyun Zi.
They were the pillars of Qingyun Sect at its peak, each one a renowned powerhouse in the ancient era, looking down on the world with few opponents!
However,
In that ancient battle,
They all died, fighting alongside the Human Emperor, burying themselves in antiquity.
“Ancestral masters!”
Qingyun Shangren’s eyes reddened.
After the Northern Divine Mountain battle, the remnant souls of several ancestral masters were about to dissipate into heaven and earth, but he searched through the sect’s ancient texts and found a soul-continuation method for the dozen or so ancestral masters.
After days of nurturing,
The ancestral masters had recovered considerably,
But now…
Qingyun Shangren felt very sad, yet helpless.
“Xiao Wuji, can you let my disciple go for my sake?”
Qingyun Zi’s aged voice echoed throughout heaven and earth.
Xiao Wuji seemed to have anticipated this scene, his face full of amusement, and he said leisurely:
“Do you still think this is the ancient era? Now you’re just a remnant soul, what face do you have to speak of?”
After speaking,
Xiao Wuji directly extended his great hand, which covered heaven and earth, making this world extremely dark, directly blocking everyone’s vision, and slapped toward where the dozen or so Qingyun heroes were.
