Chapter 931: Chapter 957: The Furious Lu Haike! (Part 1) Chapter 931: Chapter 957: The Furious Lu Haike! (Part 1) Great Nether Purgatory?
What a domineering na!
After hearing Ren Changsheng’s voice, Yang Zhen turned around, looking at him with a strange expression, and curiously asked, “Who ca up with this na?”
Ren Changsheng gave a bitter smile and said, “I don’t know who nad it, all I have are faint recollections of the people from the Great Nether Dynasty ntioning it.”
So it really does exist, an unknown place with such a na, there must be so shady dealings going on.
Yang Zhen beca interested and, while walking, asked, “Is there actually anything good in there?”
Ren Changsheng was taken aback as if he had not anticipated that at this point Yang Zhen’s mind would still be fixated on finding so good things. He shook his head and said, “I have never been in.”
Yang Zhen felt sowhat disappointed. Clearly, either Ren Changsheng or the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground only knew a tiny bit of information, barely scratching the surface, which was practically useless.
For such a small piece of information, the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground nearly got annihilated, which made Yang Zhen’s face take on a strange expression. The price seed too great.
Obviously, the Great Nether Dynasty did it intentionally, as if to warn those with ulterior motives not to pry into our affairs, or else they’d be chased for ten thousand years!
Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen’s face, Ren Changsheng could guess what Yang Zhen was thinking and said with a smile, “Although I have never been in, I did receive so news a while ago. It seems there’s been so major activity in the Great Nether Purgatory; otherwise, they would not have let go of such a good opportunity to search for you.”
Yang Zhen nodded; this point was correct. If the Great Nether Dynasty had been willing to go to any lengths to kill him, they would have headed for White Cloud Mountain these past few days.
During this ti, Yang Zhen had also prepared for the possibility of the Great Nether Dynasty’s arrival; after all, everyone knew that this was the easiest ti to kill him.
Now that White Cloud Mountain has been fortified with the Sky Spring Queyang Array, and with Chi Long arriving at White Cloud Mountain, it was unlikely for the Great Nether Dynasty to easily obliterate the Shangyuan Sect.
Missing such a good opportunity suggests that the movents of the Great Nether Dynasty this ti must be anything but small.
While Yang Zhen and Ren Changsheng headed toward the abyss, unbeknownst to them, quite a number of people had already gathered outside the abyss.
Yang Sichang looked at Lu Haike with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile and said teasingly, “Brother Lu, I didn’t expect us to et so soon.”
Lu Haike snorted coldly, cursing in his heart.
Yang Sichang knew about the Emperor Treasure; Lu Haike had initially wanted to invite Yang Sichang to study it together. Having knowledge about this was precisely what caused Lu Haike to lose face.
Who would have thought that the Emperor Treasure, which Lu Haike had painstakingly acquired, would actually turn out to be a fake?
After returning from the great battle with Chi Long, Lu Haike had been studying the secrets of the Emperor Treasure stele with success in breaking its enchantnts. But once the enchantnts were lifted, the wisp of Emperor Qi within slowly dissipated, and in the end, the Emperor Treasure turned into an ordinary stone.
What enraged Lu Haike the most was that he felt he had seen this kind of stone before. After a few breaths, he recalled where.
Such stones, there were many within the belly of the giant mountain guarded by Chi Long.
In other words, soone had just picked up a random stone and fooled him with it.
Who could do such a conscienceless deed?
Lu Haike racked his brains and felt that apart from the Great Nether Dynasty, it seed no one else could have managed such a feat.
At that ti, the matriarch of the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground was also present, but they lacked the capacity and wouldn’t have thought of such a thod. If the people of the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground had such wits, they wouldn’t have been hunted by the Great Nether Dynasty for ten thousand years, leaving the grand Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground nearly devastated.
The Great Nether Dynasty, all of this was orchestrated by the Great Nether Dynasty, these despicable things.
Lu Haike snorted coldly, staring at Yang Sichang and said, “Brother Yang, the Great Nether Dynasty has ambitious and wild designs. The real Emperor Treasure must be in their hands.”
“I too believe the Emperor Treasure is surely in their possession, but if they refuse to acknowledge it, are we supposed to storm the Great Nether Dynasty?”
Yang Sichang’s face flickered with a perplexed expression, looking at Lu Haike in a curious manner and said, “Brother Lu, you’ve paid such a high price, what exactly do you want to help you with?”
Hearing this, a pained expression crossed Lu Haike’s face. In order to ask for Yang Sichang’s intervention, the loss he had suffered this ti was agonizing, but so what?
A man lives for pride as a monk lives for a stick of incense; this affront nearly drove Lu Haike to the brink of madness, how could he not make the Great Nether Dynasty pay a price?
Thinking of this, Lu Haike took a deep breath and said, “Have you heard of the Great Nether Purgatory?”
A hint of cold light flashed in Yang Sichang’s eyes as he asked, “Are you referring to the thing that Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground has been propagating? Do you believe it?”
Lu Haike nodded and said, “I’m afraid it’s true!”
“What?”
Yang Sichang was taken aback and asked in surprise, “Then why haven’t we seen others take action?”
With a cold snort, Lu Haike said, “If it doesn’t concern themselves, who would risk the consequences of offending the Great Nether Dynasty just to verify this matter?”
After a long hesitation, Yang Sichang also snorted coldly and said, “That is indeed ironic.”
Lu Haike’s eyes glead with a stern light. Suddenly, he laughed and said, “Brother Yang, be patient, the Great Nether Dynasty is doing such a thing right under the noses of so many people. Although others haven’t taken action, they’re not completely ignoring it. At the very least, I know of no fewer than three places that have been investigating this matter.”
“Oh?”
Yang Sichang’s body shook, and he asked, “Who?”
“Look over there!” Lu Haike suddenly gestured.
Turning, Yang Sichang looked and involuntarily gasped, “Sky-reaching Pavilion?”
At the edge of the Abyss, a group of about thirty Practitioners in white, all exuding horrific fluctuations of aura, especially the leading man and woman, shocked Yang Sichang even more.
Two such young Half-step Great Saints!
“To think that even the people from Sky-reaching Pavilion are paying attention to this matter… The Great Nether Dynasty really is audacious. With this group present, how could they succeed?”
Lu Haike scoffed and said, “That’s not necessarily true. Although Sky-reaching Pavilion’s power might be sowhat superior to that of the Great Nether Dynasty, if the Dynasty succeeds, it will likely target Sky-reaching Pavilion first for their sacrificial ritual!”
Yang Sichang looked at the approaching group with a mix of surprise and uncertainty. The young lovers at the forefront did not seem much older than Yang Zhen, each exhibiting the cultivation of a Half-step Great Saint.
In other words, these two young Practitioners had already broken through the Celestial Phase and were just a step away from entering the Saint Realm.
Among the Saint Realm powerhouses, there’s a legend that the younger the Half-step Great Saint, the easier it is to enter the Saint Realm. This has to do with talent, as well as the young ones’ comprehension and unorthodox thinking.
Of course, in so respects, being a younger Half-step Great Saint isn’t always better, as the younger Practitioners, once they invoke Heavenly Wrath, are unlikely to survive.
So ultimately, how to cultivate a Half-step Great Saint that can easily break through to the Saint Realm while also withstanding the punishnt of Heavenly Wrath beca a problem studied by the majority of the superpowers.
In the crowd, the young man’s mouth curled into a smirk as he said, “Did that female disciple from the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground just say that Yang Zhen also entered the Abyss?”
The young woman laughed and said, “This is quite interesting. I’ve always wanted to et this man who slayed the Heavenly Wrath with his sword alone to see what’s so extraordinary about him.”
The young man snorted coldly and said, “Coincidentally, I too am eager to et this person!”
…
In the Great Nether Purgatory, within a dark stone chamber filled with gloom and blood qi, stood a young man covered in blood qi.
A fluctuating wisp of blood qi floated behind the young man, and a hoarse voice ca through, “Young Master, the people from Sky-reaching Pavilion have arrived.”
“Who else?” asked the Young Master’s voice, as emotionless as if it ca from the depths of the Nine Nether Purgatory.
“Yang Sichang, Lu Haike, a kid from the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground, and… Yang Zhen!”
“Yang Zhen?”
The Young Master laughed loudly, causing the lights in the entire chamber to flicker uncertainly, akin to the wails and howls of ghosts, sending shivers down one’s spine.
“Since they have co, then let none of them leave. I, the Young Master, have prepared for so many years, just for this day!”
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