a bolt from the blue for him. To be honest, not many people had ever earned his respect in his life. He was a genius himself after all. Otherwise, even with the Sun's support and abundant cultivation..."What sound" Suddenly, someone leaned in to listen.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
"There's no sound, you must have misheard.
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"No, you listen."
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As soon as the words left his mouth, everyone's expressions turned to surprise. A sharp "ding" sound echoed in their ears, like someone plucking a metal instrument with their fingers.
At the beginning, the sound was still light and low-frequency. But very soon, the sound became loud, and the ringing continued incessantly.
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Where did that sound come from"
A sudden hush fell over the crowd. Hearing this now, it was as if someone had made a commotion right beside their ears, yet they couldn't detect a thing!
At that moment, a dashing voice suddenly rang out beside them, shocking everyone.
"Ziwu Dao Palace Pang Huanyin has come to pay respects and request the opening of the gates!"
"The Palace of Ziwu"
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That sharp gaze made a group of people involuntarily take a few steps back.
"Could she possibly have figured out the location of my Mount Sumeru gate" someone exclaimed, their face paling with shock.
The three major secret realms of the human race wander through the void, and each school has its own calculation method. If you don't understand the method, it is impossible to calculate the location corresponding to a certain period of time.
(Pango) Yaoyin is now waiting outside the secret realm. Obviously, she has figured out a way to locate the entrance.
This is simply unbelievable.
What's even more shocking is how she managed to transmit the sound in the first place
"Hurry and report to the Mountain Master!" The elderly man surnamed Jiang hurriedly instructed.
Immediately, someone received the order and flew towards Mount Xumi.
"Elder Chiang, this woman is outside. What should we do now"
Suddenly everyone realized. Yes, the gate was closed, so Pang Huan Yin couldn't get in. What were they afraid of
"Ah this!" Old Jiang couldn't help but retreat several feet, his old face full of shock.
He had just said that Pang Huanyin couldn't enter Mount Xumi. Before his words even settled, the gate showed signs of opening. It can be confirmed that it wasn't the cultivators on guard who opened the gate.
That imposing phantom sound, it actually had inexplicable means, forcibly opening the gate of Mount Sumeru!
Elder Chiang was terrified.
"Close the gate!" someone shouted.
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A gate that can be opened can also be closed. No matter how fantastical the sound may seem,
What kind of secret means did they use to do this in front of her eyes She absolutely can't be allowed in.
If we let her barge in like this, it's a failure on our part as the duty cultivators.
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Suddenly, a large hand emerged from the "gateway," its heat searing through. It grasped the edge of the gateway, which had been illusory and intangible, formed only by spiritual energy. But now, it felt solid and real.
All eyes were drawn to the massive hand, a chill running through their hearts. It felt less like a human hand gripping the doorframe and more like a beast's claw reaching out.
But from that very gateway, a monstrous beast is about to emerge.
A giant hand clamped onto the edge of the doorway and with a mighty heave, a figure shot out from within. It stood before the doorway, looking more like a guardian deity than a man.
Everyone looked up and saw a young man in his twenties barge in. He was raggedly dressed, covered in blood, standing there. Through the gaps in his torn clothes, one could faintly see the bloody wounds on his body, with flesh turning inwards.
That was not the mark left by a battle with giants, but the price paid for forcefully breaking into an unstable portal and being cut by the void.
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He grasped the hilt tightly — his hand gripping the pommel, fingers delicately curled around it.
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No one dared to make any more moves after this person appeared.
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The atmosphere suddenly grew tense, with some cultivators nervously sweating on their foreheads.
The golden gate quickly stabilized, and another figure emerged from it. A surge of spiritual energy rippled around them, a brilliant light flaring as if resisting something. It was Pang Huanyin.
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After the light around her subsided, people realized she wasn't alone. An old man was right behind her.
After entering Xumi Mountain, she smiled faintly and looked at the elderly Jiang and others who seemed to be on high alert but dared not make any rash moves: "Thank you all!"
All the cultivators present twitched their faces.
What can I do for you What can I do for you!
"This is clearly trespassing! Don't act like we welcomed you in!"
This is the first time I know that, the master of Ziwu Dao Palace before my eyes, actually has the ability to turn black and white.
She turned her head again, looking at Lu Ye who had rushed in first. Her brow furrowed with concern as she asked, "Are you alright"
Forcing your way into someone else's domain isn't easy. They're bound to resist, and if that happens, you'll only alert them to your presence.
Therefore, after the gate is opened, there's no time to waste. Someone must go first and restrict the guards here.
Although it was used before the portal was fully stable, it came with significant risks.
The wounds on Lu Ye's body were the price he paid for this journey.
This time's intrusion was different from the last one when they left Yinshe Valley. Although the gate of Yinshe Valley wasn't completely stable last time, it was much better than this time. After all, Yinshe Valley had prepared for a long time, so when Lu Ye and Ying Wuji passed through the gate, they were just a little dizzy and disoriented, without any serious injuries.
But at this moment, the wounds on his body, placed on any cultivator, could be considered serious injuries.
To Páng Huàn Yīn's surprise, Lú Yè's breath didn't show any sign of weakening, as if those injuries had little effect on him.
"It's alright." Lu Ye replied with a sentence, and then withdrew his right hand from the hilt of his sword.
The of being ambushed by the blood clans lurking within their ranks.Lu Ye gazed at the chaotic battlefield, watching the sea of blood spreading from all directions. He knew that if he didn't do something...