Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1437: Chapter 54: Retreat in Shock_2

“Could it be…”

And the cultivators from the Sui Dynasty all snapped back to their senses, their eyes fixed on the once wise and invincible ruler of Sui, who now seemed like a frightened bird.

They couldn’t help but look at each other in horror.

What exactly had His Majesty seen just now inside the Wanxiang Sect?

What dreadful thing was hidden inside the Wanxiang Sect?

At this moment,

Apart from a Demon Ape, not a single human sound could be heard, the silence in the Sect Protection Array of Wanxiang Sect was near absolute deathly silence, which now seemed all the more mysterious and terrifying in everyone’s eyes!

As if a silent giant mouth of an abyss was waiting for them to walk into bit by bit!

And some among them, their gaze sweeping past the struggling Demon Ape below, also quickly realized:

“Right! This Demon Ape kept telling us we were on the wrong path… Could it actually be the guardian here, meant to prevent others from mistakenly entering?”

Though this guess was exceedingly unreliable and full of holes, the many cultivators, now gradually seized by fear, all harbored the same speculation.

They couldn’t help but have the desire to retreat.

Even Mei Shan, with hair standing on end, took the opportunity to head towards Yang Que to quickly distance himself from the Formation of Wanxiang Sect.

And the sudden, somewhat hysterical voice of Yang Que further intensified everyone’s fear.

“By my command! Go! Quickly go!”

The people hesitantly looked towards Supreme Dragon Transformation and Mei Shan.

Mei Shan clenched his teeth.

Supreme Dragon Transformation furrowed his brows, attempting to persuade again:

“Your Majesty, even if there is a Refining Void Cultivator hidden here…”

“You won’t leave, is it? Fine! If you won’t leave, I will!”

Yang Que, with eyes blood-red, glared at Supreme Dragon Transformation and the cultivators around him, then actually stood up and rapidly flew towards the distance.

“This…”

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

The ruler of Sui, actually took the lead to run away?!

Stunned for a moment, which cultivator dared to stay any longer? Instantly, they scattered in all directions!

Supreme Dragon Transformation struggled for a moment, his mind rapidly weighing options, and finally, reluctantly gazing at the fiercely struggling Demon Ape below, made his choice and called out loudly:

“Your Majesty!”

He then quickly transformed into a beam of light, flying towards Yang Que.

The Dragon Transformation Pool also slightly shook, releasing its suppression on the Demon Ape, and closely followed Yang Que.

“Your Majesty!”

The old man with golden hair moved soundlessly yet seemed to be even faster than Yang Que, quickly catching up to the calmed Yang Que, his voice grave:

“Your Majesty, did you just perhaps see a Refining Void…”

Before he could finish,

The golden-haired old man and Yang Que suddenly felt something and turned around.

In the distant gloomy sky,

Two giant stone pillars stood silently in place.

And behind those pillars, a giant mist Formations, silently turned into a dark hole!

As if an immortal had opened his sleeves.

The world instantly darkened!

Not far escaped ships, numerous Sui Dynasty’s Nascent Soul Cultivators, countless God-breaking Crossbows…

Under their shocked gaze, soundlessly swirled and got sucked into the sleeve!

Then in the next instant, the sleeve vanished.

The giant mist Formations, just as before, stood behind those two Heavenly Pillar gates.

As if everything that had just happened was merely their illusion.

However, the surroundings were eerily empty; the Sui Dynasty’s cultivators who had fled in every direction were now nowhere to be seen.

Even the previously rampaging Demon Ape had disappeared.

Like a vast dream!

“This, so many Nascent Souls…”

The golden-haired old man’s eyes were vacant.

His face twitched violently, looking even more pained than Yang Que.

While Yang Que just stood there staring, his face bearing an expression partway between crying and laughing, muttering to himself:

“I, I understand now, this is punishing me, this is punishing me…”

As if awakened from a dream, he made a deep bow towards the direction of Wanxiang Sect, utterly respectful:

“Thanking Upper Sect for the mercy of not killing!”

“Yang Que, I will now leave Jin!”

“This life, I dare not step into Jin again!”

Saying this, it was as if he finally unloaded a heavy burden in his heart, then he quickly flew towards the distance.

Only leaving the golden-haired old man, with an extremely ugly look on his face, staring at the distant Wanxiang Sect.

In his eyes, the size of green beans, emerged a trace of deep wariness.

“There’s still a living Refining Void old undying…”

Despite his extreme reluctance, at this moment, he couldn’t help but turn and fly towards the distant Yang Que.

His voice carried far and wide:

“Your Majesty, we’ve lost so much here in Jin, but we can’t return empty-handed, why don’t we go…”

…

Fenglin Continent.

In a hidden valley at the border of the old four kingdoms.

Below a Concealment Array.

With penny blood stripes crisscrossing.

Han Yanzi stood next to the body of Blood Qilin, whose aura seemed to finally extinguish completely, his expression solemn as he withdrew his gaze, muttering:

“Wanxiang Sect, Wanxiang Sect…”

“They still have so many tricks!”

A fierce gleam flashed in his eyes.

In his lifetime, the two biggest losses he suffered were both because of disciples from the Wanxiang Sect!

If not for Xun FuJun, his original body wouldn’t have been sacrificed to heaven, causing him to drain the Blood Qilin dry yet still unable to return to his peak.

If not for Wang Ba, he would have already seized the Divine Position from the Yin God, using the Evil Gods of the Kingdom of Immortals to shield from disaster, easily dodging the Thunder Tribulation of Little Cang World and smoothly achieving Cultivation Ascension!

If asked who he hated more, naturally Xun FuJun was first.

But now Xun FuJun was already dead, the remaining hatred naturally fell on Wanxiang Sect and Wang Ba!

Yet now, having witnessed with his own eyes the outcome of the Sui Dynasty’s cultivators attacking Wanxiang Sect, he couldn’t help but hesitate anew.

A slight color of wariness in his eyes:

“The people of Wanxiang Sect are as cunning as ghosts, although there definitely can’t be any Refining Void there, but that method of Wang Ba returning from death, I still haven’t figured out…”