The woman wielded imnse divine skills and managed to extract two traces of aura from the area where her own body had exploded. Though the traces were faint, they belonged to Yusuf Zuck and Ayden Ac.
The reason was simple: the Blue Wing Bead had passed through the hands of both Ayden Ac and Yusuf Zuck. Naturally, their aura had lingered on the bead. Even though it had exploded, the woman still managed to extract those two traces of aura.
Gazing at the two streams of aura, the woman let out a cold laugh. As she drew a virtual hand motion, a Yin-Yang Taiji diagram appeared before her eyes. She then spat three mouths full of essence blood into the diagram!
Gradually, an image erged within the diagram, becoming increasingly clear. Monts later, Yusuf Zuck’s face appeared stark on it, although Ayden Ac’s did not.
"Enlarge!" The woman flicked a finger, and the image enlarged—not Yusuf Zuck’s face, but the background behind him.
She saw mountains, she saw water, she saw celestial cranes flying, she saw clusters of mountains.
She closed her eyes slightly, sensed for a mont, then opened them sharply with a lifted corner of her mouth: "Heaven and earth, you can’t escape!" she said before stepping forward, with a portal of ti and space appearing beneath her feet.
...
Just as the woman set off to hunt down Yusuf Zuck, in the great city of Nine Tripods located in the Central Continent of Patrick Ruiz, the Simon Clan was convening a family eting.
The eting was held in the clan’s underground secret chamber, but right now, the chamber was littered with shattered ceramic cups.
"Hmph, this is an outrage, an absolute outrage! Does everyone think our Simon Clan is so easily bullied?" The speaker was Soren Simon, the patriarch of the Simon Clan. Ranked as the tenth powerful clan, the Simon Clan had its own pride.
Of course, they were not content to be forever tenth. Over the years, the Simon Clan had strived for progress through various ans, advancing their mbers’ cultivation levels through secret techniques.
Soren Simon had been injured so days ago, but his injuries were not severe. He was an extrely cunning person and hadn’t fought with full force during the confrontation, so upon returning to the clan, he fully recovered in less than two days.
Gabriel Freeman had killed three of their clan’s mbers at the Eternal Level Six and seized three guardian divine beasts, the Golden Lions. This incident had beco the laughingstock of Patrick Ruiz.
Their family sought revenge, searching the world for Gabriel Freeman, but not long ago, confird news erged that Gabriel Freeman had ford connections with Palr Gate and the Richmond Family.
The Simon Clan was thus, montarily wary of making any rash moves.
Moreover, just yesterday, more secret information arrived, claiming that Gabriel Freeman, under the alias Jasiah Mayo, had treated the old lady of the Kenzo Ray family and also ford ties with them, commanding two Eternal Life Ninth Layer mighty creatures and having Seven Evans of the sa level by his side.
Upon receiving this news, Soren Simon sighed heavily and issued an order not to bother Gabriel Freeman anymore; his wings were robust now, and it would cost dearly to eliminate him.
However, just now, more news arrived, causing Soren Simon to furiously smash the cup in his hand.
The Lu and Yun families had pledged allegiance to Gabriel Freeman, and Gabriel had accepted them?
What does this indicate? It indicates that Gabriel Freeman doesn’t consider the Simon Clan significant at all. Even though he’s aware that the Lu and Yun families are sworn enemies of the Simon Clan, he blatantly took them in as his retainers—this is a slap in the face to the Simon Clan!
He had lost his own grandson, so those two small families had to perish along with theirs for it. The Simon Family held human nature at utmost value.
Thus, Soren Simon was furious, and so were the high-ranking mbers of the Simon Clan! Such bullying is intolerable, such a slap in the face is unbearable!
"Debts must be repaid, murder must be avenged—it’s the heavenly doctrine and earthly justice. Palr Gate, Richmond Family, Kenzo Ray family—they cannot afford to harbor this traitor. I want a search, an investigation; what’s two Eternal Life Ninth Layer demons? I will personally kill him!" Furious and determined, Soren Simon was bent on venting this frustration. Besides... Gabriel Freeman held great secrets; capturing him might elevate the Simon Clan to greater heights, allowing at least everyone to beco immortal, maybe even all guardian divine beasts to advance a level or even evolve ancestrally. How powerful would the Simon Clan beco then?
So Soren Simon was ready to go all out.
"Ah, Soren, such grand ambition~!" Just as Soren Simon’s voice fell, an incongruent voice suddenly sounded in the secret chamber, and this voice was not from within the chamber but from outside!
"Who?" All mbers of the Simon Clan leaped up as vast divine consciousness surged out in torrents.
However, as their divine consciousness converged and surged outward, their expressions changed drastically, and they spat out a mouthful of blood in unison. So of the less adept Simon elders even plopped down on the ground!
"Swish~" The secret chamber glowed with intense light. As the glow intensified, a portal appeared, and a dozen people walked out!
Indeed, these people disregarded the secrecy of the Simon Clan’s chamber, swaggering in without hesitation!
The Simon Clan mbers rapidly retreated behind Soren Simon, who was trembling all over, as the leader of the intruders was far more powerful.
"Let introduce myself; you may call Mister Right Saint." The leader was a bald man in his forties, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a fan. Behind him stood various individuals with faces painted in different motifs and colors, wearing uniform black cloaks, each exuding a cold, bloody killing intent.
Soren Simon’s eyelid twitched wildly before suddenly screaming, "You people of demonic Taoism!"
"Demonic Taoism?" Hearing this, the senior mbers of the Simon Clan were slightly bewildered. Where in Patrick Ruiz was there any talk of demonic Taoism?
In Patrick Ruiz, there was no distinction between divine and demonic.
But now, what was Soren Simon saying about being people of demonic Taoism?
"Soren, you’ve indeed seen much. Yes, this saint is the Right Saint of the Asura Gate," said the bald Right Saint, with an evil smirk as he looked playfully at Soren Simon: "Our Asura Gate is returning to retake the Heavenly Dao, and today we co to your Simon Clan to offer you good fortune."
"What do you want to do?" Soren Simon’s expression was extrely solemn; his entire body was tense.
"Nothing major, just expecting your Simon Clan’s allegiance to this saint. As long as you and your clan pledge your loyalty, this saint will grant you endless fortune."
"And what if we refuse?" Soren Simon coldly asked.
"Refuse?" Right Saint blinked, then bypassed Soren Simon, and fixed his gaze firmly on a woman behind Soren Simon.
The woman, in her forties, was clearly a matron and Soren Simon’s daughter, who had long been married off!
"Refuse? Heh heh heh..." Right Saint suddenly licked his lips before abruptly reaching for the middle-aged woman.
"How dare you...!" The Simon family mbers yelled and were about to intervene.
However, with Right Saint’s body shaking, a peculiar, invincible, paralyzing, terrifying realm of power was unleashed, making it impossible for anyone to move. Even though Soren Simon struggled with all his might, he couldn’t break free from this powerful binding!
"Save your efforts; this is the Domain of Heaven. How can your divine realm break this saint’s domain? Haha!" Right Saint laughed wildly, tearing the woman’s clothes, then lifting his own robe to reveal the monstrous thing aid at the woman...
"Ah~" The woman’s entire body instantly stiffened, and seeing this, the Simon Clan mbers went mad, all burning themselves in an attempt to break through this so-called Domain of Heaven!
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