1217: Chapter 360 Blade Light_2 1217: Chapter 360 Blade Light_2 Where does a leader of the Taoism find leisure?
Xuanzhen Taoist sighed helplessly; he was just following along to offer some support to the City Lord.
Sighing, he patted the donkey he was sitting on, which brayed and trotted into the center of the starry sky.
Xuanzhen looked down upon the crowd with a somewhat helpless expression: “You might not believe this, but you were never part of the Turtle and Phoenix Clans’ plan for retribution.
If revenge was sought for the grand sacrifice at Feng Zhong, the entirety of Mystery Huang would have mobilized, sweeping across all heavens.”
He looked around, his tone gentle: “Do not doubt, Seal Emperor sealed the world, indifferent to the affairs of All Heavens.
Mystery Huang has the power to sweep through many great worlds.
Even if Seal Emperor’s seal is broken, it’s the same!”
His gentle tone belied the most domineering of statements.
Unlike the Seal Emperor, Mystery Huang is home to the Immortal Sovereign!
Xuanzhen Taoist glanced at Ji Feixue while speaking.
He didn’t know why, but logically, once one has achieved Proof of the Tao as an Immortal Sovereign, one must leave All Heavens and Myriad Realms for the Star Sea.
Even the Guiwang Mountain Tao Lord was no exception, but Ji Feixue could remain in the Mortal World.
He had quietly inquired with the Tao Master, but the Tao Master only smiled without speaking.
Ji Feixue’s relationship with Guiwang Mountain was extraordinary.
As the Sect Leader of Guiwang Mountain, he naturally knew that Ji Feixue was from Xuanting Mountain, one could say she was the ancestor of Guiwang Mountain.
In that case, wasn’t Turtle Kid also an ancestor of Guiwang Mountain?
Thinking of this, Xuanzhen Taoist stroked his beard and lost two whiskers.
He shook his head and sighed lightly.
He would need to ask the seniors in the sect about matters related to Fairy Ji later on.
There were still many ancient figures in the sect who had survived for a million years and had stored many secrets in their minds.
It was a pity he was too young, not yet forty thousand years old.
To mortals, it would be like oceans turning into mulberry fields, but to the Dragon Turtles and Phoenixes present, he was indeed very young.
Perhaps he was of the same generation as White Spirit?
He knew much, could inspect many secrets of All Heavens.
However, the true secrets of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, even if listed in volumes, amounted to less than half; three-tenths were passed on by word of mouth, three-tenths hidden among various Eight Trigrams.
It was rumored that Fairy Ji once had a husband; one wonders what the situation is now?
He stealthily glanced at Su He.
In the Dark Dragon Ruin, the faces of the cultivators suddenly became animated.
Xuanzhen had no reason to lie, especially in a situation where victory was assured.
If the Turtle and Phoenix Clans had no intention of annihilating them, then why were they gathered together…
Just as shock was beginning to settle in, it was suppressed.
Many eyes turned towards the Space Channel behind Su He.
Despicable!
Seal Emperor used them as bait to lure the Turtle and Phoenix Clans out of Sealed Emperor Great World!
Even if the Turtle Phoenix hadn’t intended to annihilate them, once they gathered and headed directly for Turtle Phoenix, Turtle Phoenix would not spare them.
To Turtle Phoenix, killing one group is the same as killing two.
No difference; enemies all around.
The crowd exhaled, suppressing the anger in their hearts, and bowed to Xuanzhen and the Turtle Phoenix collective.
“Be it a misunderstanding or a plot, or even if it is indeed your retaliation, we are ready to die.
But we only ask for the continuation of our clans!
To serve as slaves or as kin, we are willing.”
Some spoke with righteousness, but the expressions of others shifted.
Not everyone was willing to die for their clans, nor did everyone have a clan.
But in such a scene, they could not speak more.
To speak out would not require Turtle Phoenix to act; their fellow practitioners would surely suppress them immediately, and they could already feel hostile gazes falling on them.
Xuanzhen Taoist stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, his lips slightly curling up: “Then please eliminate the unaffiliated cultivators present and thereafter, gather your clans and enter Mystery Huang.”
Cultivators were rare, especially those above the Opening Heaven Five-fold; they were the elite.
A pity to kill them—they are needed for mining, experiments, materials, beast taming, formation arts, and more.
What place doesn’t need experts?
Guiwang Mountain has ways to ensure they can never defy us, generation after generation!
As Xuanzhen Taoist spoke, the expressions of the scattered cultivators present changed instantly, and they leapt to flee.
But suddenly, the Big Array and Magical Treasures originally aimed at Turtle Phoenix fell down upon them.
They too had contributed greatly to those Formations and Magical Treasures!
But now they fell on their own heads without the slightest hesitation.
The battle was over in just a moment.
With similar Tao Cultivation, numbers were everything.
Turtle Phoenix showed no emotion; having lived for hundreds of thousands of years, they were accustomed to such scenes, even a True Person like Xuanzhen remained undisturbed.
Even the many decades of Ya Ya’s battles, from a Mountain Thief to now the ruler of the largest country within a million miles, what hadn’t she seen?
Su He, on the other hand, was less accustomed to such matters.
Mystery Huang Group remained indifferent.
From Genesis Land, opening up Heavenly Court, Netherworld, to becoming the first great world of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, and now to the realm of Mystery Huang.
They didn’t even mention the great world anymore.
The greatest lesson learned over the eons was: all outsiders except oneself, Mystery Huang has no obligation to be the teacher of Ten Thousand Realms, nor need to show misplaced mercy.
To live well is everything!
To those outside of Mystery Huang, interests are everything.
Invade other great worlds if necessary, and contend for benefits when required.
Xuanzhen Taoist flung his horsetail whisk, beams of light shooting towards the cultivators present: “You may disperse, gather your clans, and later, the sects of Mystery Huang will take over—if anyone wishes to flee, feel free to go, but bear the consequences.”
Guiwang Mountain has ways to ensure they obey.
The air was oppressively tense; finally, some people began to retreat and leave, but others laughed bitterly: “My entire clan of seven-thousand-six-hundred people are all within the array.”
“My sect’s three thousand members are all within the tower.”
This was not just one or two clans speaking.
Xuanzhen flung his horsetail whisk anew, and all sorts of Magical Treasures and Array Plates in the field rose up—he naturally couldn’t dismantle the methods of the many cultivators by himself, but at this moment no one dared to forcefully retain their Magical Treasures and Array Plates.
These items were everyone’s confidence against the Turtle Phoenix Clans.