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In the blink of an eye, everyone had walked out of the painting.
They looked at the surroundings and for a mont, were sowhat dazed.
"The world within the painting has been destroyed, and so, we have reappeared in the true world..."
Nan Feng muttered to himself,
"Can the utmost of the Art of Painting create a world?"
And Lin Jiu Zheng was extrely solemn, his eyes filled with gravity as he scanned the world around them and said,
"The world is like a scroll of painting... a scroll of painting becos the world..."
"Could it be that the world we are in is just a painting?"
The world within Zi Ling's painting actually possessed genuine Heavenly Earth Origin Qi, which filled him with a sense of dread.
At this mont, Wu Dade was cursing and swearing, saying,
"Damn it, none of you know how to act properly!"
"From now on, in a fight, none of you are allowed to take action. You all should be banned!"
With that said, Qing Chen, Lu Rang, Dugu Yuqing, and the others all felt the sa.
Lin Jiu Zheng and Jiang Li were simply indomitable. Once they took action, it was either killing everyone or annihilating the world.
Compared with them, Qing Chen and Lu Rang were very strong in single combat, or like Nan Feng, who had small-scale destructive power, but they were not that monstrous.
"It's not just those two, Senior Sister Zi Ling and Junior Sister Bai Qian should also be banned, each one more ferocious than the last."
Dugu Yuqing then spoke up.
Hearing this, Su Baiqian weakly said, "But, Senior Brother Dugu... I didn't take any action..."
She didn't even get a chance.
Upon hearing this, everyone was directly out of temper.
Buddha bless them.
And at this mont,
Suddenly, from behind them in the Deadman Wilderness, the sound of thundering battle drums rose:
"Who dares to cause trouble in the Deadman Wilderness!"
"The Oathguard Clan is here, seeking only a battle!"
Nan Feng and the others turned back and saw that the Oathguard Clan was already advancing toward them, their montum fierce.
Each of them was clad in strong armor and wielded sharp weapons.
These weapons and armor were all spoils taken from the World-Stabilizing Pavilion!
At a glance, though there were only about three thousand n, each was fully ard to the teeth, and every one of them was sharp-edged.
This sight would be an elite force in the entire Martial Desolate Realm!
"Master, where is the enemy? Where are they, haven't they arrived yet?"
Wu Zhenhai led his comrades to et them and looked towards Qing Chen and the others.
Qing Chen smiled faintly and said,
"Enemy? They have all been liberated."
They've all been liberated?
Hearing this, Wu Zhenhai was imdiately stunned.
He had heard from Wu Xiaokun that Master Qing Chen liked to describe killing as liberating...
Did this an they were all killed?
No, how could that be possible!
It must be noted that the forces that ca this ti were from all the major powers of the Martial Desolate Realm, including even two Seventh Realm forces, the Chen Clan, and the Supre Sacred Land.
"Master... do you an, they are all, all gone?"
Wu Zhenhai asked with so disbelief.
Qing Chen nodded and said,
"My master is rciful; they all passed away peacefully."
Wu Zhenhai: "…"
anwhile, Long Zixuan asked Zi Ling,
"By the way, Senior Sister Zi Ling, is it possible to retrieve the treasures from those people's bodies from within the painting?"
This ti, tens of thousands from various powers had arrived, and the spoils of war were plentiful.
If they could be retrieved, it would be a considerable resource for the Oathguard Clan.
Upon hearing this, Zi Ling said,
"Um... Yes, it's possible!"
"The world within the painting might have disappeared, but the empty space still exists, and those treasures, weapons, and so forth can still be taken out."
She waved her brush, and in an instant, countless glimrs erged from the thin sheet of xuan paper.
A vast amount of Origin Stones, weapons, and armors fell out like a tide.
In an instant, the place was piled up like a mountain!
Seeing this scene, the Oathguard Clan and the others were extrely shocked.
What… what's going on?
"How could the weapons and treasures belonging to the various powers fall out from the painting of the Ziling Maiden?"
Wu Zhenhai muttered to himself,
"Could it be that they entered the painting of the Ziling Maiden?"
This seed beyond belief to him.
Such a wondrous miracle.
Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi were similarly astonished.
Up until now, they had only seen Qing Chen, Long Zi Xuan, and others in action.
Now, they realized that their fellow disciples, brothers, and sisters... were each more terrifying than the last.
Beside them, Han He couldn't help swallowing hard!
Now, he was certain that the allied forces of various powers had truly been annihilated!
These were two major Seventh Realm forces, nurous Sixth Realm masters...
To be defeated by these dozen or so youngsters; who would believe such a tale if it were told?
"The Pavilion Master's choice was wise!"
At this mont, he felt imnsely relieved.
The Pavilion Master is indeed deserving of his title, with such vision, such insight...
Qibing Mister urgently approached and said,
"Ladies and gentlen, the Chen Clan and Supre Sacred Land were just the vanguard!"
He quickly stepped forward and said,
"According to the information we obtained from the World-Stabilizing Pavilion, the real enemy cos from the Longevity Ancient Clan and the Martial Clan from the True Ancestor World!"
"This clan possesses the Martial Sovereign thod and has an extrely huge influence in the True Ancestor World."
Hearing this, Dugu Yuqing then said,
"Get straight to the point. How many masters are coming? Will there be enough to go around?"
Upon hearing this, Han He almost choked; these youngsters were too audacious...
Did they dare to challenge the Longevity Ancient Clan?
What kind of existence stood behind them?
He couldn't help but say,
"The exact number of people is unknown..."
"But they have not yet arrived in the Martial Desolate Realm. Right now, they should be in the void outside the Martial Desolate Realm."
Dugu Yuqing directly said,
"Lead the way!"
...
At this mont,
In the vast void outside the Martial Desolate Realm.
Qibing Mister reported with urgency, "Until now, I still cannot establish contact with the clan!"
Chen Lin's face bore traces of cold sweat.
"The situation is the sa with the Supre Sacred Land; even the slightest bloodline connection I have with my descendants has been completely severed..."
Zhao Mingdong's face was even more unsightly as he said,
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"Mister, this ans, they might have already... died!"
Died!
Upon hearing this, Wu Tiansong's face beca incredibly cold.
"Haha, didn't you say that you were the strongest to co out of the Martial Desolate world in the Era of the Latter White Mist?"
"Weren't the inheritances you left behind the strongest in the Martial Desolate world?"
"And yet now, to be silently annihilated like this... laughable."
He was very disdainful.
And Zhao Mingdong and Chen Lin could only remain silent.
They once were the legends and peerless geniuses of the Martial Desolate world, but now, they were rely guest officials of the Martial Clan.
On the surface, guest officials sound honored, but in truth, they were nothing more than slaves who sold themselves to the Martial Clan in order to obtain the Nine Laws controlled by the clan.
"Directly descend, completely take control of this world, no matter what, nothing can stop our clan from obtaining the Martial Sovereign thod!"
He spoke with a frosty voice.
Imdiately, the massive Starry Sky Warships set course towards the Martial Desolate world.
"Hmm? No, what's that up ahead?"
As the warship neared, a spaceship appeared within the Martial Desolate world.
It was a small warship, and compared to the Martial Clan's Starry Sky Warships, it looked quite shabby.
The small warship resembled a fishing vessel with an arched cabin.
The deck was deserted.
"What is this ghost ship?"
Everyone was puzzled.
But, just then, out of the cabin suddenly resounded a sound of strings being played.
As the music sounded, in the void before them, suddenly appeared countless terrifying Divine Beasts!
There were True Phoenixes bathed in flas against the heavens, prival giants trees piercing the skies, and fearso True Dragons ripping through the void...
"Heavens... what is this situation?"
"This world... actually has these terrifying creatures from before the Age of White Mist?"
Everyone was shocked.
They saw the fearso True Phoenix, bringing with it a sky full of flas, swooping towards their warship!
"No!"
"I don't want to die!"
"Please spare my life!"
On the warship, many of the Martial Clan's masters were now crying out in misery.
Among them were no lack of Six-Realm Masters, and Zhao Mingdong and Chen Lin were even more powerful, being Seventh Realm experts!
Wu Tiansong... was even stronger than the two Chen Lins, definitely a real master.
However, at this mont, everyone was afraid.
Because everyone felt the scorching heat of that prival fla, the overwhelming might of the Supre True Phoenix...
Faced with legendary terrifying Divine Beasts from before the Age of Ancient White Mist, everyone panicked.
Many fell to their knees on the ground, their eyes trembling with horror.
"How is this possible... those calamities from before the Age of White Mist, didn't all those creatures die out?"
"How could they appear in this era..."
At this mont, Wu Tiansong was utterly despairing.
There's no fighting this!
If such creatures were to appear, the entire Era of the Latter White Mist would be rewritten; even if the Sacrificial Temple ca... they'd probably struggle to contend!
So, he simply closed his eyes!
Everyone was resigned to their fate!
But then, suddenly.
Flas swept past everyone's faces!
A wave of heat engulfed the warship, but the expected destruction did not co.
"Ah..."
But then, string after string of music, sharp as blades, cut through the crowd!
In an instant, many were annihilated.
Wu Tiansong hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that the fearso True Phoenix had already vanished.
And before him, waves of sonic attacks were incoming!
"That True Phoenix... was just an illusion?"
"This music... is the real killer move!"
Wu Tiansong swiftly realized, his heart pounded with terror; the enemy... was too cunning!
They first shocked everyone with terrifying illusions.
In the mont of distraction, the music struck!
Fortunately... fortunately, the one playing the instrunt wasn't so terrifying.
Otherwise, in just that mont earlier, all of the Martial Clan's people wouldn't have had ti to react and would have all died.
The enemy... extrely frightening.
He urgently shouted:
"Prepare for combat!"
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anwhile.
Elsewhere.
In a void.
"Hehe, Sister Linglong, long ti no see."
Onboard the World-Stabilizing Pavilion's warship, Jin Shishi looked towards Yu Linglong, a slight smile and a hint of burning desire in his eyes, saying:
"I've been missing Sister Linglong a lot... Did Sister think of ?"
The Yu sisters were the most dazzling pair in the World-Stabilizing Pavilion.
Who wouldn't think of them?
Furthermore, marrying the Yu sisters would, in a sense, grant the inheritance rights to the seat left behind by the Yu family's old ancestor at the World-Stabilizing Pavilion!
But in Yu Linglong's beautiful eyes, there flashed a hint of scorn, as she said:
"You missed ? I think what you really miss is that Nine-star Elixir, right?"
"If you want, shall I find so for you later?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Shishi couldn't help but rejoice.
This Yu Linglong... wasn't so cold after all.
So enthusiastic!
Even willing to procure elixirs for him, taking the initiative to please him?
There's hope!
"Of course! The more the better, the last batch you sent was too little; I got hooked and then they were gone!"
Jin Shishi spoke eagerly.
Beside him, Jin Chishan heard this and his mouth twitched; looking at Yu Linglong, his eyes almost burst with fire.
Yet, he dared not expose that affair, fearing it would ruin Jin Shishi's spirit.
"That... Young Master, let's talk about the Spiritual dicine later."
"According to the reports, the Martial Clan is already approaching the Martial Desolate world, and within the Martial Desolate world, there seems to be so powerful entities... there should be a battle."
"We should go now to reap the benefits!"
Upon hearing this, Jin Shishi also nodded, saying:
"Let's go! Hurry there, secure the Martial Sovereign thod, then find that Elixir!"
Jin Chishan, hearing this, felt even more worried, why still look for that Elixir... he really wanted to tell Jin Shishi the truth now!
Imdiately, the World-Stabilizing Pavilion's warship set off.
And in Yu Linglong's eyes, there was a calm, but deep within, there lingered a cold anticipation.
...
Goodnight.
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