He was right.
True Martial Immortal Court had only secluded itself, and Emperor Zhenwu had rely left and hadn’t returned.
Not everyone was dead!
Now, suddenly, a fearso genius had erged, who’d been offended by his own loose words, provoking the other party to act in defense of the dignity of True Martial Immortal Court.
Such a monster, if he were to break through to the Mahayana Realm, or even the Crossing Tribulation Realm, wouldn’t that be the birth of another Emperor Zhenwu?
Who the hell could offend such a True Martial Immortal Court? Who would dare provoke it?
For a mont!
The originally chaotic Human Cultivators and the Sea Clan had an unusual silence, looking at each other with a sowhat eerie atmosphere.
"Let’s go!"
Not long after.
Led by several Rank Eight Sea Clan, the Sea Clan left, beginning their search for ancient relics and treasures in this part of the world.
The various hidden Human Clan families also looked at each other and dispersed.
Here.
The Jun Family and a group of cultivators gathered again, including Jun Wuyi, who had taken Healing Pills and was recovering from his injuries.
The mid-stage Mahayana Realm Celestial Lord pondered for a long ti and suddenly said, "Such a monster can’t co out of nowhere; he must be a freak from the Immortal World, but a freak from the Immortal World wouldn’t get angry and act over the dignity of the Immortal Court."
"He is more likely one of the local geniuses of our Cultivation World."
"And such a genius, how could he possibly remain unknown?"
"Yue Liu Daoist? That na is surely fake!"
"Thinking over and over, I believe that only one person is most likely."
Saying this, the Celestial Lord looked at Jun Wuyi.
Jun Wuyi had also regained his composure and rationality at this mont. Hearing such a hint from his old ancestor, a flash of Spirit Light crossed his mind, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Jun Wuyi blurted out, "Su Yu!"
"My younger disciple brother, the direct transmission of the final Perfect Dao Foundation genius from our master, Su Yu!"
"Is it him!?"
Jun Wuyi gritted his teeth again, feeling incredibly stunned and incredulous.
Was Yue Liu Daoist really his younger disciple brother!?
How could that be!
His age might even be less than a thousand years old!
How long had he joined the Immortal Court?
How could his power be so terrifying!
Moreover, didn’t he primarily cultivate the Dao of Five Elents? But the figure he had fought against had clearly not been using the power of the Dao of Five Elents.
It seed more like—
Life?
The old Celestial Lord of the Jun Family was also gritting his teeth, his face dark as he said, "Only he is most likely, and has that kind of talent—"
"That’s a Perfect Dao Foundation genius unheard of for countless years, and moreover, he cultivates the Five Elents simultaneously."
"Such a monstrosity, there have hardly been a few in the Cultivation World since ancient tis."
"Besides him, how could the Immortal Court possibly have a second person, whom we have never heard of."
Little brother—Su Yu!
Jun Wuyi’s belief that Yue Liu Daoist was Su Yu grew stronger, and he suddenly felt an itching hatred, wishing he could kill Su Yu a thousand tis with just his stare.
"Very good, indeed!"
"Hahaha, other people’s disciple brothers are incredibly united, but what about those in my family?"
"One little disciple brother stabs in the back, and one senior disciple brother even wants to kill and take my throne!"
"Hahahaha, well, well, well, this enmity, I, Jun Wuyi—swear never to give up!"
Jun Wuyi roared.
Fortunately, the old Celestial Lord of the Jun Family anticipated this and waved his hand to erect a barrier that muffled the sound.
Revenge, of course, may be pursued, but damn, to shout so loudly, nearly letting everyone know—that’s just too stupid.
The old Celestial Lord sighed softly.
Revenge—
How easy it is to speak of.
Not to ntion that the one who just suppressed Jun Wuyi with just the Fusion Realm cultivation might indeed have endangered Jun Wuyi’s life if not for the presence of the Sea Clan and him.
Let’s not discuss such a monstrosity for now.
Then speak of the one who originally nearly chased Jun Wuyi to his death with no escape, the first direct disciple of Emperor Zhenwu, Tian Wudi.
This person’s talent had already surpassed Jun Wuyi’s, surpassing all the geniuses of their Jun Family.
Attempting to seek revenge personally was almost an impossible matter.
After much deliberation.
This elder of the Jun Family suddenly looked at Jun Wuyi and whispered, "If our Jun Family chooses to pledge allegiance to the powers of the Immortal World and serve the Immortals, do you think there is a chance, is it possible?"
Jun Wuyi’s eyes concentrated, eting the gaze of his elder for a mont.
Then he slightly bowed his head in thought—
To serve the Immortals of the Immortal World, to work for the Immortals—
If it were the Junior Immortal Monarchs of the Immortal Court of old, then with Jun Wuyi’s personality, he certainly wouldn’t choose to do so, preferring to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix.
But now—
After experiencing being brutally killed by Sky Unmatched, escaping in a pathetic state from the Sea of Gods.
Now, after being severely humiliated by his junior, Su Yu—
At this mont, Jun Wuyi’s face slightly twisted as he closed his eyes slightly, "To serve the Immortals, to work for the powers of the Immortal World—that’s the existence of the Immortals, the presence of the Great Powers of the Immortal World."
"To work for them seems not disgraceful."
"Even with the support of the Immortals and the power of the Immortal World, what do Sky Unmatched and Su Yu count for?"
"Staying in this Cultivation World, I am just a frog at the bottom of a well after all."
"With the support of the Immortals and the foundation of the Immortal World’s power, I can definitely start over, and then deal with those two—"
"No, it should be said as dealing with two frogs at the bottom of a well, what difficulty would there be!"
"Good, let’s try." Jun Wuyi opened his eyes, decisively saying.
....
On the other hand.
Su Yu was searching for the core of the Imasurable Cicada Palace ruins. Along the way, he indeed saw many precious items and dicines below, including so Dao-Level Spiritual dicines.
But he didn’t stop, going directly to the center of the ruins, where the Imasurable Cicada Palace of the Ancient Tis once stood.
To Su Yu’s surprise, at the core of the Imasurable Cicada Palace, there was only one—
Daoist Temple?
It was a towering Immortal Mountain, and at the waist of the Immortal Mountain, enshrouded in mist, a not-so-large Daoist Temple appeared in Su Yu’s field of vision.
There, Su Yu’s figure arrived in front of the towering Immortal Mountain and stopped.
Because there was clearly an aura of Formation in front of him, although this Formation carried no murderous intent or threatening force, rashly entering it might result in being trapped and dying inside.
Even though he understood the power of Spatial Dao, Spatial Dao was not omnipotent.
Especially since he hadn’t yet realized the Space Dao Fruit.
There were still treasures, Formations, or other things that could imprison space, making it impossible for him to teleport and free himself.
However, through the aura of the Formation outside this Daoist Temple, Su Yu looked up at the sky and could also sense that the Formation on this Daoist Temple might just be the core of this terrestrial site.
If he could control it, he might be able to control this site by using it.
Su Yu’s Divine Sense probed towards the great Formation, and suddenly a voice, carrying a slight laziness, entered his ears—it was the voice left by the Palace Master of the Ancient Imasurable Cicada Palace.
"Imasurable Immortal Formation, but it’s not a complete Immortal Formation, after all, this realm does not allow the force of Immortals to descend."
"This is a Half-Immortal Formation, perhaps."
"If you comprehend and control it, you can obtain everything from the Imasurable Cicada Palace."
"Whoever comprehends the Formation can inherit what this Palace Master left behind, do your best in comprehending it."
Half-Immortal Formation—
No, perhaps it can already be considered an Immortal-Level Remnant Formation!
Su Yu was shocked as he observed the great Formation ahead, noticing that there were other Human Cultivators and mbers of the Sea Clan pursuing it.
In contemplation, his power of Spatial Dao activated, and he directly teleported into the Formation.
Buzz!
The mont he entered the Daoist Temple within the Formation, Su Yu only felt the world spinning, the scene changing, and a terrifying power of Immortal Might descending, pressing him down from mid-air to the ground.
It felt as though he was carrying a towering Immortal Mountain on his back, making it difficult to even move.
Noticing the unusual aura here, Su Yu’s expression changed slightly, but he didn’t panic.
Because apart from feeling the terrifying pressure of Immortal Might pressing down on him, making him a bit uncomfortable, the Formation did not trigger any lethal intent.
Looking at the human cultivators and mbers of the Sea Clan who followed to the outside of the Formation, Su Yu slowly sat down cross-legged, cald himself, and observed the surroundings.
To his surprise, behind him at the gate of the Daoist Temple, there was also a figure sitting cross-legged.
However, that figure had only skeletons left.
Su Yu quickly struggled to stand up and took small steps towards it, searching the body and finding a token engraved with a character.
"Dragon!"
The token was entirely black and mysterious, containing terrifying majesty.
Seeing this token, Su Yu’s expression changed slightly, "The Imperial Decree of the Black Dragon Imperial Court!"
He suddenly looked towards the skeleton in front of him—
This was—
Could this be the Emperor of the Black Dragon Imperial Court from the Ancient Era!?
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