Unexpectedly, Zhao Sheng not only didn’t escape, but also boldly reappeared.
Yu Chan’s figure paused, and a vision of a vast blue sea suddenly appeared beneath her feet.
"Palace Master Yu, please stop. There are pursuers below!" Zhao Sheng shouted urgently upon seeing this.
How did he know there were pursuers? Naturally, it was because he almost collided with them when he teleported down just now.
Upon hearing this, Yu Chan paused and suddenly looked down. However, the darkness below remained silent and motionless, with no unusual occurrences.
But just three breaths later, a red tunneling light first tore through the darkness, swiftly approaching.
Following closely, a tempest suddenly churned below, and several tunneling lights broke through the darkness one after another, pursuing them closely.
Shockingly, all the tunneling lights below were traveling several tis the speed of sound, clearly indicating that the pursuers were all Nascent Soul Ancestors.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng not only didn’t leave but also stood by watching the "fun".
This was a "grand show" that could only be seen once in a millennium, how could he miss it?
In just a short mont, he had already recognized Yu Chan’s identity, further realizing that this was within the realm of Spirit Rhinoceros Sea.
The situation was obvious!
The Overseas Immortal Cultivation World was about to undergo a great upheaval!
Jinhai Palace, as the largest Great Sect overseas, had been established for tens of thousands of years, but it now seed that its mountain gate was in jeopardy, facing a great calamity!
Otherwise, even the current Palace Master would not be leading an escape.
Zhao Sheng lingered, not only because he relished the excitent, but he also harbored thoughts of securing first-hand intelligence.
If the opportunity was right, the Chen Family might seize this chance during the overseas power reshuffle to establish a base overseas.
"Be careful later, I won’t be able to look after you."
Yu Chan sent a cool, indifferent voice ssage, her expression cold and resolute.
The disc-shaped boat had yet to leave the realm, yet the pursuers had arrived.
At this mont, Yu Chan was already determined to sacrifice her life to block the enemies.
"Palace Master Yu, take care of yourself! If I want to leave, I can do so anyti. No one in this realm can stop !" Zhao Sheng nonchalantly flicked his finger and then pointed below.
After speaking, he voluntarily retreated a hundred miles away, quietly waiting for the imminent Nascent Soul battle.
On the other side, Yu Chan’s expression changed drastically and she instantly transford into a blue teor, plumting down.
At this mont, the tunneling lights below were fleeing in panic, the surrounding air stirred violently, and the sound of wind wailing was like thunder.
Out of the tunneling lights erged silhouettes; several people were all wearing sea-blue magic robes, with wave-like water纹 patterns embroidered on their chests.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng imdiately identified these people as the Nascent Soul Realm Supre Elders of Jing’an Palace.
At the forefront of the tunneling light was a white-haired, one-eyed old man with a dignified appearance, his aura the most powerful, while the auras of the following tunneling lights were weaker.
"Sothing is seriously amiss! What startling event has recently transpired overseas to leave a group of Nascent Soul Ancestors so embarrassed!" Zhao Sheng was so startled by this scene that even he, who was accustod to major spectacles, couldn’t help but worry for Jinhai Palace.
Shortly after the appearance of these tunneling lights, a greater number of tunneling lights erged from the darkness below, closely pursuing at a speed equal to the front ones, clearly indicating they were the pursuers.
And just as Yu Chan stepped forward to assist our elders, a panicked voice suddenly ca from the rearmost tunneling light:
"P-Please don’t attack, I am willing to surrender..."
But before the words finished, a huge glittering hand suddenly appeared from nothingness, fiercely grasping the figure, clenching tightly.
In an instant, a wretched and desperate scream emanated from the palm, and then all was silent.
The three fleeing Nascent Soul Ancestors ahead looked even more terrified, not daring to look back and desperately fled outward from the realm.
At this point, Yu Chan narrowly arrived, murderous intent filling her beautiful eyes, and without a word, she waved her long sleeves, causing the Nascent Soul Domain beneath her to instantly coalesce into nine hundred-zhang long, gleaming crystal ice swords.
"Fall!"
With a delicate shout, the nine ice giant swords, charged with overwhelming killing intent, swept across the hundred-mile void below.
However, before the ice swords could fall, an ancient bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front, reflecting the image of the ice swords.
The next mont, mirror-like treasure light circulated, and nine identical ice swords shot out from the mirror, colliding forcefully with the descending nine, shattering each one.
"Xuan Zhao Mirror!!" Upon seeing this bronze mirror, Yu Chan lost her composure and exclaid, her face turning ghostly pale.
The Xuan Zhao Mirror was known throughout the overseas, because it was the lifebound magic treasure of Jingwu True Monarch.
Its appearance ant that Jingwu True Monarch had also arrived!
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a snow-white robe appeared beside the ancient mirror, reaching out to take it.
Seeing this person appear, Yu Chan didn’t hesitate to turn and flee,
The white-robed middle-aged man glanced at her indifferently, lightly flicked his finger towards the ancient mirror,
The mirror’s surface imdiately rippled with treasure light, and Yu Chan’s figure appeared within the mirror.
"Stay for !" Jingwu True Monarch uttered softly, and countless white rays of light appeared out of nowhere around Yu Chan’s body.
These white rays contained the power of the primordial spirit, as tangible as reality.
In the next instant, the dense light transford into chains, binding Yu Chan tightly in the blink of an eye.
The white-robed middle-aged man shook the treasure mirror with one hand.
A writhing cocoon of light descended from the sky, with the individual inside needing no ntion.
Hundreds of miles away, Zhao Sheng witnessed this and felt a stirring in his heart, imdiately growing intensely interested in the Xuan Zhao Mirror.
At the sa ti, several tunneling lights bypassed Jingwu True Monarch, fiercely diving towards the fleeing remnants of Jing’an Palace.
The more astute individuals directly bypassed this battlefield, heading straight for the dark disc-shaped boat.
It seed intent on wiping out the last remaining remnants of Jing’an Palace.
At this mont, a Nascent Soul Ancestor in green armor, after a fleeting mont of fierce expression, suddenly shook his large sleeves, from which shot out several beams of green light that spiraled before launching downwards.
"Boom" a giant explosion.
The green light suddenly exploded, transforming into a sprawling hundred-mile blue sea of thunder, as if intending to rip apart the void.
"Hmph! Overestimating oneself!"
A few dozen miles below, Jingwu True Monarch watched this scene without a trace of expression, but a hint of killing intent flickered in his eyes.
He flicked his fingers, and an enormous white light curtain suddenly appeared and burst with dazzling radiance, instantly engulfing the vast sea of thunder.
The Nascent Soul expert witnessing this shrank his pupils and looked very grim, hurriedly turning to continue fleeing in panic.
The other Nascent Soul Ancestors of Jing’an Palace witnessed this, their faces all changed drastically, sinking into despair.
Suddenly at this mont, an elderly voice suddenly reverberated in this part of the void:
"This old man is Yu Wu. I ask the Island Master Li Chen to appear and et!"
Although the voice wasn’t loud, it was very resonant, filled with majesty, spreading around like rolling thunder.
"You finally deign to appear; you indeed have the right to offer an appearance, having managed to escape from this master’s hands."
As soon as the voice fell, two figures almost simultaneously appeared before everyone.
Compared to the blue-robed old man with a face like golden paper, the man in golden armor was the one everyone revered.
This person emitted an oppressive aura with every gesture, making everyone hold their breath.
Upon seeing the sudden appearance of these two people, Zhao Sheng’s heart skipped a beat, and he imdiately heightened his vigilance.
The old man with a face like golden paper, self-proclaid as Yu Wu, needed no explanation for his identity, being one of the three Divinity Transformation True Monarchs overseas, the Jinghai Monarch.
It’s a pity that although this person could ascend to the Spirit Realm, he stayed in this realm for nearly five hundred years for the sake of his ancestral heritage.
Yu Wu planned to ascend once a new Divinity Transformation True Monarch appeared.
Who would have thought that instead of waiting for a successor, he would instead face his sect’s annihilation tribulation.
"Island Master Li Chen, this old man is willing to sacrifice this frail body for you to use as you wish. Please allow Chan’er and the last bit of vitality of my sect to leave." Jinghai Monarch assud a very humble attitude, knowing that everyone’s life hung on that person’s whim.
The golden-armored man’s eyes flashed with a strange light after hearing this, and he suddenly coldly said, "Do you think you’re qualified to bargain with this one?"
"This..." Jinghai Monarch’s face turned extrely unsightly, completely not expecting this person’s arrogance.
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