One night passed without words, Ye Tian refused the request from Cheng Guo and Cheng Xue i to see him off. He went to the high-speed rail station alone, where he saw a stunning woman dressed in Miao ethnic clothing.
"Hubby, I’m here."
Han Shiyun bead with a wide smile, waving her hand.
Ye Tian gazed at her indulgently and quickened his pace to co in front of Han Shiyun, saying, "Shiyun, you’re here."
"Hehe, do I look good in this?"
Han Shiyun spun around once before Ye Tian, not only enchanting him but also captivating the young n around the station, casting envious looks at Ye Tian.
"You look great."
Ye Tian nodded and chuckled lightly.
"I knew you would flatter , mua."
Han Shiyun suddenly leaped into Ye Tian’s embrace, stood on her tiptoes, and pressed a firm kiss on Ye Tian’s cheek.
Three hours later, the two returned to Shanghai, had a al together, and then Ye Tian received an urgent ssage from King You.
After bidding farewell to Han Shiyun, Ye Tian directly used Space Law, reaching Changbai Mountain from Shanghai in just a minute.
Snow covered everything in a white blanket, draping it in silver.
The scenery was exceedingly beautiful!
Seeing Ye Tian return, everyone in the Divine Martial Pavilion seed to regain their backbone, and their previously restless hearts stabilized.
"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!"
Led by King You, all of the Divine Martial Pavilion elders shouted in unison.
"King You, why did you call back in such a hurry, has sothing major happened?" Ye Tian asked him seriously.
"Elder Fang, you can explain."
King You indicated to Fang Qintian beside him.
He was the Kunlun Sea Dragon General, Fang Qintian.
"Pavilion Master, I just received news from Kunlun."
"Speak."
"It’s like this. Not long ago, the Kunlun Heavenly Gate descended, causing various parties to stir, eager to obtain opportunities. But unexpectedly, this ti the Heavenly Gate directly bestowed opportunities, giving them respectively to the Holy Daughter of the Fox Clan, the heir of the Dream God Sect, the Holy Master of Yaoshi Holy Land, and a powerful figure of unknown origin, known as the Snow Woman."
"Moreover, a voice ca from the Kunlun Heavenly Gate calling these four won the Kunlun Fire Seeds, claiming a great tribulation is approaching. Initially, no one believed it, but on the third day after the opportunities were granted, a rift was torn through space in Kunlun, and countless strong mbers of the Alien Clan arrived, causing a massive loss of life in Kunlun, with nurous sects being annihilated. Now, it has reached a crisis point."
"Martial Venerate Zhou Taiyi of the Kunlun Divine List, Sword Immortal Luo Changhe, and Sect Master ng Qiongshang of the Dream God Sect, these three powerful figures, are currently leading the last batch of Kunlun strong people in battling the otherworldly alien clan at Four Sacred City, and the Kunlun Fire Seeds are also in Four Sacred City."
"The goal of the Alien Clan is very clear; they intend to capture the opportunities of the four won and seize our Kunlun’s Dragon Vein."
"The leader, who claims to be the Demon Emperor, is extrely powerful. Even Zhou Taiyi, along with dozens of strong figures, can barely hold against him; it seems they won’t be able to last much longer."
"Please, Pavilion Master, take action to save all of humanity."
Fang Qintian knelt on one knee, earnestly pleading.
"King You, Fang Qintian, you two will co with to Kunlun, and the rest will guard the Mortal World here. I suspect things won’t be peaceful here either," Ye Tian said with a grave expression, issuing the orders.
"Yes!"
Elder Jian said in unison, sensing a suffocating pressure and not expecting the great tribulation to co so quickly.
.......
Kunlun, Four Sacred City.
This city seed much more desolate than before.
In the city, martial artists were scattered sparsely, each with a grave expression, and an oppressive atmosphere hung over the city.
"Ah, how many days can the Martial Supres hold out?"
A martial artist looked at the desolate street, his face showing concern.
Hearing this, his companion showed a sad expression.
"There are three days left until the deadline."
As he said this, his eyes revealed a painful look, gazing towards the City Lord’s Mansion of Four Sacred City, which was a revered place among the loose cultivators in the city.
"Our Kunlun Martial Artists have struggled for many years, and in the end, we are still no match for those from the high-level planes."
"It’s not just no match; the gap is just too wide. Martial Venerate Zhou Taiyi is our strongest in Kunlun, yet even he finds himself overmatched against those people."
Another martial artist shook his head.
Suddenly!
The sky far over Four Sacred City was filled with swirling clouds, rolling like a surging sea, as if a Heaven and Earth Gate were opening there, with rumbling thunder resounding, shaking the heavens and the earth, awakening the world.
The wild and primitive aura swept over Four Sacred City, making one feel like they were being watched by a prehistoric beast, sending chills down their spine.
Silhouettes appeared in the clouds above, their auras emanating from them, appearing like ancient divine beings standing upon ancient clouds, looking proudly over the realms.
Everyone in the city looked up to the sky, shocked expressions on their faces, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, an innate fear rising inexplicably.
Five beams of light shot up from the City Lord’s Mansion in Four Sacred City.
These were the last few remaining strong figures of Kunlun.
"Didn’t you say there were three days left? Why are you making a move now?" Zhou Taiyi asked angrily, being the first to speak.
His voice rolled like thunder, asking the dozen or so towering figures in the distance.
"Zhou Taiyi, weren’t you seriously injured?"
The dozen or so towering figures looked at Zhou Taiyi’s appearance, their faces showing different expressions.
"He is not Zhou Taiyi’s true form; he is a spirit body. It’s likely he won’t be able to hold out for long."
At this mont, a tall figure with a golden body spoke up.
Its voice was as sonorous as striking tal, deafening, magnificent, and grand.
"Alien Clan, you join forces with demon beasts from the City of Sin to oppress our Kunlun Martial Artists; I, Luo Changhe, am at irreconcilable odds with you."
Soone appeared, clad in a green robe, with a heavy sword strapped to their back, standing there like an unsheathed immortal sword, sharp and fierce, tearing through the void.
"Our Kunlun Martial Artists will never surrender."
Sect Master ng Qiongshang of the Dream God Sect stepped forward, her voice questioning, calm yet carrying undeniable authority, noble and dignified as though an empress reigning over the world.
"Sect Master ng, there’s no reasoning with these people; today, it’s either their death or ours."
The speaker was the Holy Master Qian Xunyue of Yaoshi Holy Land. With the Heavenly Gate opportunity, her strength had increased greatly, no less than Martial Venerate Zhou Taiyi, perhaps even surpassing him.
At this mont, she seed like a Valkyrie of the battlefield, commanding and fearless.
However.
In the depths of her beautiful eyes, a deep longing flickered. She constantly thought of her beloved man.
That person was Ye Tian.
"No wonder you were recognized by the Heavenly Gate, reaching this level of cultivation in such a short ti."
Another mber of the Alien Clan spoke, with an aura incredibly powerful.
"You want to slaughter our Kunlun Martial Artists, seize the Heavenly Gate opportunity, and even aim to control and refine the entire Earth."
"Such ambition, I won’t let you succeed."
The cold words were spoken by Lan Bing with her lips.
Her cold eyes brimming with fierceness, amongst the Kunlun Fire Seeds, her aura was by far the most dangerous, like a predator ready to devour.
If Ye Tian arrived, he would recognize her as Bai Bing.
Also known as the Snow Woman.
Elsewhere, two blood-stained beautiful won in white leaned on each other, looking bitterly at the people above.
They were already gravely injured, unable to continue fighting.
"Sister Chu Mo, do you think we’ll die?"
"Ling’er, I don’t know. I’m so tired, I want to go ho, I really, really miss him."
"Sister Chu Mo, you have soone you like. Where is he now? I want to see what kind of man has captured the heart of the Holy Daughter of the Dream God Sect."
"He’s not in Kunlun, he’s in the Mortal World."
"Oh, Ling’er’s beloved is also in the Mortal World, what a coincidence."
......
The city is about to conclude.
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