Chapter 1187: Chapter 93: Those Who Don’t Know , What Do They Think I Seek_2 Chapter 1187: Chapter 93: Those Who Don’t Know , What Do They Think I Seek_2 At the entrance of the palace.
His gaze swept across the opposite Taihe Palace.
It moved over the three halls below, the countless peaks…
In his eyes, there appeared a rare tinge of longing.
“All the gatherings in the world indeed co to an end.”
Xun FuJun murmured sotto voce, hands behind his back.
He then looked up at the dilapidated Ancestral Hall in the sky above.
Shook his head slightly,
“Those who know not, deem my desires unfathomable…”
With that said, he flickered and imdiately stepped out of the imnse transparent Formation barrier enveloping the Wanxiang Sect.
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But at that very mont,
A grave voice, filled with rage, suddenly erupted:
“Who permitted you to leave?”
An arrow, carved with innurable Divine Patterns and made of bronze, flew with great speed from the hands of a grey-robed figure not far from the Wanxiang Sect, shooting towards Xun FuJun in the air!
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“Senior Brother Yan…”
Sensing the chilling power of the arrow, although its coldness had not yet reached him, Xun FuJun’s expression remained unchanged, yet his heart sank,
“It has been resolved so quickly.”
A seven-colored radiance swiftly enveloped him as he flew rapidly towards the distance.
However, at the sa ti,
From within the Sect Protection Array below, countless beams of Divine Light suddenly shot out, instantly aiming at Xun FuJun!
In the midst, the figure of the Sect Master, Shao Yangzi, could vaguely be seen standing within the Great Array.
A chill ran through Xun FuJun’s heart!
Sect Master Shao Yangzi and the great elder Yan Wenzheng, who had dealt with the hidden forces, struck at the sa ti.
He knew that if he continued to feign ignorance, escaping alive would be imnsely difficult.
Instantly without any hesitation, the seven-colored brilliance at his back surged.
He first dashed towards the arrow that had appeared out of thin air.
The seven-colored radiance collided with the arrow in an instant; however, the Divine Pattern on the arrow glowed brilliantly for a fleeting mont, barely blocking the seven-colored radiance.
Yet the arrow’s speed increased once more, shooting towards Xun FuJun.
“Mother-Child Soul Chaser!”
Xun FuJun’s face tensed.
But before he could react, the countless Divine Lights from the Sect Protection Array had also already shot towards him.
Faced with this pincer attack by the two strongest individuals in the Wanxiang Sect at the mont, Xun FuJun finally stopped hiding.
His half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide!
A Seven-Color Dao Domain explosively expanded.
The arrow was the first to hit the Dao Domain and after piercing into it, its form rapidly disintegrated within the Domain!
And as countless Divine Lights fell upon this domain, it was captured by their brilliance, rapidly shrinking.
Xun FuJun’s expression darkened.
His hands moved swiftly, chanting a spell.
Subsequently, a unique Divine Pattern character erged in front of him, indirectly forming the character “Sorrow.”
The next mont, an invisible force of the Primordial Spirit, centered around him, spread instantaneously!
The Divine Lights instantly drooped as if they had lost their vitality.
The continuously shrinking Dao Domain also suddenly halted its contraction.
Taking advantage of this gap, Xun FuJun, without looking back, quickly fled into the distance!
However, it was rely a breath’s ti.
Xun FuJun’s expression drastically changed!
An arrow was almost upon him, as in the instant he began to flee, it had shot towards him once more!
“So fast!”
He hurriedly chanted another spell.
Almost the mont the arrow was about to hit him, a ‘Rage’ Divine Pattern erged in front of him!
A semblance of the Angry Divine Statue also rose from his body, letting out a deep hum.
A trendous force intercepted the arrow.
Just as he was slightly relieved, the familiar gentle voice of Shao Yangzi suddenly rang in his ear:
“Hit!”
“Not good!”
Xun FuJun was startled.
Then he felt as if his Primordial Spirit had been immobilized!
His Spiritual Sense swept across.
He saw Shao Yangzi standing in the midst of the Great Array, wielding an ancient bronze divination mirror, its divine light shooting out and blending indistinctly with the countless Divine Lights of the Great Array.
It was this Divine Light that had captured his Primordial Spirit!
“Azure Nether Patriarch!”
Xun FuJun’s expression turned grim.
Although the Wanxiang Sect had been established for tens of thousands of years and didn’t have as many high-class cultivators as the Longevity Sect, thanks to its encompassing legacy, its depths were unfathomable.
Within the Sect were several Class V magic treasures refined into human forms, revered as Patriarchs.
They mostly remained unsummoned, deeply secluded within the palace, almost unknown; however, once faced with external enemies, they could instantly surprise all foes.
This was originally a trump card the Sect intended to use against external enemies, but he never imagined that he would beco the first in years to taste its power.
Yet, Xun FuJun, who had already reached the peak of Immortal Ascension, while the Azure Nether Mirror could capture his Primordial Spirit, still found it difficult to truly shake him.
The real trouble was…
Whoosh!
Xun FuJun only had ti to hear a sharp screech.
Then, an arrow from the great elder Yan Wenzheng finally penetrated the defense of the Angry Divine Statue and hit him squarely between the eyebrows!
His face instantly cracked like ceramic, covered with countless fissures.
His Primordial Spirit trembled violently!
Under this impact, the seven-colored radiance behind him showed signs of wilt in that instant.
And the colors above the Seven-Color Dao Domain also rapidly dimd!
Whoosh—
A figure in a grey wide robe appeared almost instantly in front of him.
His hair was white, and he carried an arrow quiver on his back.
His face still bore a trace of anger, glaring deathly at him:
“Scoundrel!
If you had captured soone from the Demon Sect to refine the Dao Secret, I might have respected you more, but using your own people, where do you get the face to say it’s for the Sect!
Martial Uncle Hui Yunzi was such a generous man; how could he have such a rebellious disciple!”
“I’m here to clean house on behalf of Martial Uncle!”
With that, his hand flicked yet another arrow toward Xun FuJun!
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