Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled Chapter 371 - 367: The Boundary of the Infinite Secret Realm
After all, the Four Great Clans and the rogue cultivators joined forces to besiege Xia Feng, and in the end, everyone from the Dongfang Clan and the rogue cultivators perished, leaving only mbers of the other three clans alive.
Even if they manage to unify their statents, they’re still likely to be suspected by the Dongfang Clan.
They can engage in petty squabbles in private, but if it truly involves harming so many from the Dongfang Clan, it’s not sothing easy to explain.
Moreover, Liu Ming stood by, explaining and urging, looking arrogant, telling those rogue cultivators to behave.
The rogue cultivators, without much other thought, timidly took the Lifebound Oath.
The Lifebound Oath in the Divine Domain is different from simple oaths in the Lower Realm, binding them not rely with the Heavenly Dao, but with the Great Dao they practice.
Once the Lifebound Oath is broken, the Great Dao will no longer provide feedback in cultivation, effectively severing their cultivation path.
After everyone from the rogue cultivators and the smaller clans had sworn, the core disciples leading the three clans exchanged glances, revealing faint smiles.
While they were dealing with the remnants of the Dongfang Clan, they hadn’t completely given up on finding Xia Feng and Xia Tianming.
The allure of those three Ancient Divine Artifacts was too great for them.
Especially having ousted the Dongfang Clan, if the three clans managed to acquire those items, one for each would seem fair and reasonable.
While the rogue cultivators were still in shock over the massacre of the Dongfang Clan disciples, several Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial Gods from the three clans had quietly broken away to pursue the place where the black light left.
After all, the surrounding space was stagnant; even if Xia Feng’s Spirit Light Flying Boat traversed through space, it would leave so traces.
Those pursuing, more or less, understood so Great Dao of Space, and could follow these traces to locate them.
Xia Feng soon noticed these trailing shadows.
His brows furrowed slightly, as if puzzled: "When there were so many, they couldn’t do anything, and now just a few dare to chase?"
Xia Tianming, unable to see the outside of the Spirit Light Flying Boat, asked suspiciously, "Is soone chasing us?"
Xia Feng shrugged, speaking with nonchalance, "Just two Earth Tier Ninth Layer Martial Gods and seven or eight Earth Tier Eighth Layer Martial Gods, seems like they all know so Great Dao of Space."
He seed sowhat unconcerned, "Maybe they’re just the vanguard, I’ll see if I can shake them off later."
"If we really can’t shake them off, let’s just take them out."
Xia Tianming frowned slightly but didn’t say much, only quietly adding, "Do as you see fit. Although they rank higher than those who surrounded us earlier,"
"It’s still just about a dozen people, not much of a problem to deal with."
As they spoke, the Spirit Light Flying Boat trembled and began to undulate like it was riding ocean waves.
The undulation ebbed and flowed like breathing, leaving Xia Feng sowhat surprised.
After a mont, he told Xia Tianming, "It seems we’ve touched the boundary of the Infinite Secret Realm."
Despite having traversed such a vast distance in previous flights, never encountering a boundary, Xia Feng had almost believed there was no true boundary in this space.
But with the Spirit Light Flying Boat stalled, he began to ponder in confusion, "How could there be no boundary."
Sothing flashed rapidly through his mind, eluding his grasp.
The Earth Tier Martial Gods outside also sensed this boundary, unable to resist a hearty laugh, "You search high and low, only to find it without effort!"
"Boy, I advise you to surrender quietly and hand over the Ancient Divine Artifact to avoid further pain."
Xia Feng, showing so irritation, waved and collected the Spirit Light Flying Boat.
A swirl of silver-black light shimred in his palm, and the Heaven-Burying Sword quickly erged from within him.
The Sword Spirit, with its sowhat immature and noisy voice, rang out again, "How can a real man fall back!"
"Fight, fight, fight!"
"Oh, no, I ant war, war, war!"
"But you can’t tell the difference anyway."
"Now that you’ve got , what are you afraid of?"
The veins on Xia Feng’s face twitched, unable to resist shouting at the Heaven-Burying Sword, "Shut up, if you keep being so noisy, get out of my sword!"
The Sword Spirit grew unhappy, "Huh, just using and discarding, burning bridges after crossing?"
"I just saved you in front of all those people, saved you!"
"And now you want gone?"
"Dream on, not a chance!"
The Infinite Secret Realm had opened before, but never had the Sword Spirit found a suitable artifact to inhabit.
This ti, by sheer chance, it t Xia Feng and the Heaven-Burying Sword, though initially choosy, it discovered the Ancient Divine Artifact to be truly comfortable.
Not only could it nurture itself within, but also chat with Xia Feng, a Sword Spirit lonely for millions of years.
With such conditions, it’d be foolish to leave.
Xia Feng had no idea of the Sword Spirit’s thoughts but already found it troubleso.
Even without the Sword Spirit, he could have escaped from the crowd earlier.
Worse still, the Sword Spirit’s sudden voice spurred others into action against him, adding to his woes.
The Earth Tier Martial Gods around, watching Xia Feng’s interaction with the Sword Spirit, were almost consud with jealousy.
They were re guards within the three clans, unlikely to claim any Secret Treasures.
Should they capture one, they’d treat it like a revered elder, never daring to demand it leave...
Yet the powerful, self-aware Sword Spirit wasn’t angry, stubbornly insisting on staying within the sword.
The spectacle reddened the Earth’s Tier Martial Gods’ eyes.
A Martial God from the Nangong Clan, encircled by dense water elent Great Dao, began to coalesce, "Kid, let’s see how long you can stay arrogant!"
Xia Feng squinted slightly, seemingly surprised that the Nangong Clan excels in the Great Dao of Water?
No wonder their female core disciples seed nurous, as yin-based physiques held an advantage in the Great Dao of Water cultivation.
Yet Xia Feng had no fear; a frost coated his long sword, as delicate white snowflakes began to fall randomly overhead.
The weight of the Great Dao of Extre Ice far surpassed that of the Great Dao of Water!
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