A breath of purity, and the entire Outer Cloud Sword Sect had fallen.
All the buildings in the Outer Cloud Sword Sect turned to dust in that mont.
This was the terror of the True God!
Even the most powerful Eternal Realm Cultivators on the Cangnan Continent would dissipate in a matter of seconds under this pure atmospheric stroke.
Beneath the True God, all beings are as insignificant as ants!
「...」
"Why bother?"
Ye Yun smiled indifferently, feeling a bit helpless about the price these greedy individuals had paid.
But this was human nature.
Wealth moves the heart. When encountering treasures, people struggle to control their innate greed.
No matter their cultivation level, all cultivators are ensnared by the word "greed."
This holds true even for those who have reached the ultimate realm of "God Man."
Indeed.
「...」
"Little Horse, let’s go. Let’s see how the battle ahead is progressing," Ye Yun ordered, entering the carriage.
"Yes, Master."
The black steed’s spirits lifted; it raised its hooves and began to run swiftly.
After just a few steps, the Black Horse’s hooves suddenly left the ground. It trod on thin air, pulling the black carriage, drawing a black line across the sky before disappearing in an instant.
「...」
The Supre Elder of the Outer Cloud Sword Sect fled at top speed.
Yet, he found...
That young man, radiating a keen edge, is still stubbornly following , impossible to shake off! This made him increasingly anxious.
The rapid turn of events in today’s battle was completely unexpected.
The combat power of both young n was surprisingly strong!
Their Emperor Level Robes possessed formidable defensive capabilities; he couldn’t penetrate their defense even with an attack at the Ninth Layer of the Phase of God.
As an Elder of the Outer Cloud Sword Sect, highly revered in the Ancient Moon Dynasty, the robe he wore was rely Heaven Level.
A King Level Robe was extrely rare in the entire Ancient Moon Dynasty, let alone an Emperor Level one.
If I could defeat these two young n by strength, I would definitely seize these two Emperor Level Robes, the Supre Elder thought.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t do so at this mont.
Fortunately, his cultivation base was higher than these two, and his Mana was more profound, allowing him to endure longer.
「After four hours.」
The Supre Elder took a shallow breath and looked back, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets.
The young man was still maintaining the exact sa distance from him, without any change.
How can this young man’s aura be so powerful?
The Supre Elder was greatly alard, narrowing his eyes to look farther into the distance.
Far away, a small yellow dot was rapidly approaching.
Upon closer inspection, it was that beautiful girl.
This beautiful girl also possesses such formidable stamina; it’s truly unimaginable.
"What rotten luck!"
The Supre Elder’s face darkened. Daring not to linger, he continued his desperate flight.
Behind him, Jun Moxiao, with a cold expression, kept pace, relentlessly pursuing him.
He had absorbed two drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood, making his body extrely strong and his stamina vast, far surpassing his peers. Thus, he was able to track the Supre Elder for a long ti.
Luo Li was slightly weaker, but she also kept up, showing no sign of fatigue.
WHOOSH!
The sky suddenly darkened.
A black shadow flew overhead and landed in front, blocking their path.
The fleeing Supre Elder abruptly stopped.
Why is it that black carriage? This carriage, once parked in the Outer Cloud Sword Sect’s square, should belong to those two young cultivators. I never expected this carriage could also fly through the air. It seems that black steed must be an extraordinary Divine Beast.
"Stop running. You can’t escape!" a man’s voice called from the black carriage.
There’s soone inside?
The Supre Elder was taken aback.
He had probed the black carriage before, and it had been empty.
When did soone suddenly appear inside it?
His old face was now incomparably pale.
The Supre Elder suddenly considered a possibility—
An unparalleled expert has been in the black carriage all along, but due to my own low cultivation base, I was simply unable to sense their presence.
At this realization, the Supre Elder was incredibly alard. His desperate desire to live prompted him to turn and flee in another direction.
Just then, the surrounding space underwent a peculiar change.
BANG!
The Supre Elder crashed into an invisible barrier and was thrown back.
It’s over! This place has actually been sealed by this expert. I can’t break through!
Fear filled the Supre Elder’s heart.
He hovered in the void, head bowed, his face alternating between pale and flushed, apparently making a difficult decision.
"Little rascal!" Ye Yun looked at him and said calmly, "I’ll give you a chance to live—speak! Who exactly sent you to Wanbao Pavilion to post that mission? Who told you to target the insignificant Dragon God Sect?"
The Supre Elder clenched his teeth, refusing to utter a word.
Even facing the pressure from a Wushang powerhouse, he showed no sign of yielding.
At this mont, Jun Moxiao rushed over.
Seeing the Supre Elder, he sneered. "Run! Let’s see where you can run now!"
With that, he thrust his sword forward.
The Supre Elder gave a grim smile, looked at Jun Moxiao, and suddenly burst into laughter. "Even if I die, I won’t talk! Give up!"
Suddenly, the aura around him beca imnsely powerful!
Is he going to self-destruct?
Jun Moxiao felt a sense of foreboding. He imdiately executed the Divine Dragon Nine-Change Body Technique, withdrew his sword, and retreated swiftly.
BOOM!
The Supre Elder’s body suddenly exploded.
The powerful shockwave spread in all directions until it t the invisible barrier and was stopped.
Fortunately, Jun Moxiao reacted quickly. The Divine Dragon Nine-Change was extrely profound, and with an Emperor Level Robe protecting him, he suffered hardly any harm.
When Luo Li, who was farther away, arrived, she had just missed the self-detonation.
She ca to Jun Moxiao’s side and sighed, "I didn’t expect that old fellow to actually self-destruct. He really was a tough nut to crack."
"Yeah, Senior Sister, the clue is gone now," Jun Moxiao said irritably.
Luo Li bit her red lip, her small face somber, and remained silent.
Suddenly, she looked at the black carriage suspended in the void and her eyes widened.
"Junior Brother, look quickly! Why is the Ancestor’s carriage stopped in mid-air?"
"It... it really is the Ancestor..." he stuttered.
Jun Moxiao’s attention had previously been on the Supre Elder. Only now did he see the black carriage, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
At this mont, Ye Yun stepped out of the carriage, appearing at the site of the Supre Elder’s self-detonation.
Jun Moxiao and Luo Li imdiately flew over.
"Ancestor, the clue is gone," Jun Moxiao said, scratching his head, regret written all over his face.
Ye Yun shook his head and said nonchalantly, "It doesn’t matter."
Seeing Ye Yun’s indifferent deanor, Jun Moxiao’s eyes lit up. "Ancestor, do you have other ways to find clues?"
Luo Li, standing beside him, rembered the thods the Ancestor had used against the people from the Qingjian Sect in the past and imdiately understood.
She tapped Jun Moxiao’s forehead with her hand and giggled. "Who do you think the Ancestor is? He’s a True God! Do you think such a trivial matter could stump him?"
"Haha, Senior Sister, you’re right," Jun Moxiao said, scratching his head and laughing sheepishly.
Just then, Ye Yun pointed with his hand. Slowly, a soul appeared in the void—it was the Supre Elder.
Then, his fingertips flickered with light, seemingly manipulating the soul.
Jun Moxiao watched this scene nervously, while Luo Li looked relaxed.
After a few breaths, Ye Yun flicked his finger again.
The Supre Elder’s soul imdiately dissipated into the heavens and earth.
"Ancestor, who was truly behind all of this?" Luo Li asked quietly, her eyes full of hope.
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