RPAGF Chapter 221 Divine Sense Descends
Chapter 221 Divine Sense Descends
Chapter 221 Divine Sense Descends
Just as Su Li boarded the flying boat, intending to lead the Yun Dan Sect to the Yunhai Continent for a major undertaking.
Tang Chuyang's voice came through the communication stone.
"Master, the Haotian Sect...something has happened..."
In the communication spirit stone, Tang Chuyang's voice was extremely weak!
"Ahhh!"
A scream suddenly came from inside the communication stone.
Su Li put down the communication stone, his expression solemn.
"Something's happened to the Haotian Sect!!"
On the flying boat, Su Li's heart was burning with anxiety!
She thought of what Song Nan'an had said to her on the night she left Haotian Sect.
"The Haotian Sect is hiding a huge secret!"
As long as we stay here, we can still protect the Yun Dan Sect!
Su Li, this world is but a thought of God; perhaps one day, it will all be gone.
At that time, Song Nan'an also gave Su Li a jade box and instructed her on how to use it.
If they ever die, Su Li must hide that jade box well!
Su Li had opened that jade box; inside was half a little finger...
Now, that jade box is in Su Li's sea of consciousness!
Yun Aotian couldn't help but stand next to Su Li.
"Little Pear, what's coming will come! In the world of cultivators, how can there be no fighting?"
You'll get used to it! These days in mainland China, who doesn't know our little pear?
Even if someone were to attack the Haotian Sect, they would not dare to go too far out of fear of your strength!
Su Li nodded, but felt a little flustered inside.
Something extremely terrible must have happened to the Haotian Sect!
At this moment, blood flowed like a river within the Haotian Sect.
The bodies of Song Nan'an's five apprentices were torn to pieces.
In mid-air, on a semi-transparent golden throne.
The Venerable Zhiyun, whose divine soul had descended, extended only one finger.
Tang Liu, the fourth elder of the Haotian Sect and a Void Transformation stage expert, was bound in mid-air and unable to resist in the slightest!
The man on the throne spoke calmly.
"Hand over that severed finger, and I'll let you die a quick death!"
Tang Liu gasped for breath and shook his head desperately.
"Sir, I don't know, we really don't know, what finger...?"
Yun Zhi looked at his left hand.
The fifth finger of my left hand is now missing half of its length.
Damn it, he was careless.
I thought the key was hidden on those good-for-nothings I killed yesterday.
But who knew, it wasn't until the last person's soul was crushed.
He then discovered that the key was still incomplete.
The divine consciousness he left behind on this continent was Tang Xuan!
Tang Xuan is the key to unlocking this continent!
Over the years, in order to stop Zhiyun from reaping this continent.
Song Nan'an and his five disciples actually dismembered Tang Xuan's divine consciousness.
Hidden inside six people!
However, a god is still a god!
They could only work day and night, using their own cultivation to envelop a part of that divine consciousness, so that Yun Zhi wouldn't be able to find it.
They absolutely cannot leave the territory of the Haotian Sect!
This is because if they leave the Haotian Sect, the god who keeps them will discover something amiss.
I hadn't thought of a feasible solution.
How on earth did these fools manage to compress his consciousness into that half of his little finger?
And now, that little finger is gone!!
Yun Zhi was getting a little irritated!
His divine power was slipping away because of the missing little finger.
Although the loss of divine power was negligible, it still challenged his dignity as a god!
Bang!
Tang Liu was thrown out of the air, and the life force in his eyes gradually faded away!
The other Haotian Sect disciples in the distance huddled together, unable to muster even the slightest thought of resistance.
Is this God?
Even the strongest experts on this continent were powerless to resist!
Yun Zhi looked impatiently at the other members of the Haotian Sect.
"Still not talking? Then all of you, die!!"
"Wait!!"
Tang Lingmo's voice suddenly came!
It was too late for Tang Chuyang to stop Tang Lingmo.
"If you want to know where that thing is, then spare the rest of you!"
Yun Zhi looked down at Tang Lingmo with a playful expression.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to negotiate with this god?!"
Tang Lingmo felt the overwhelming pressure and coughed up a mouthful of blood, kneeling on one knee.
He said through gritted teeth.
"That person said! If, if you dare to harm the Haotian Sect."
She then fed...fed the dog that severed finger!
puff...
Upon hearing this, the God of Zhiyun could barely suppress his anger.
Tang Lingmo was suppressed by his divine sense again and spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Insolence!! You are probably unaware of the power of a god!!"
However, Tang Lingmo knew.
This is the only way to survive.
Tang Chuyang didn't want to involve Su Li, but Tang Lingmo wasn't Tang Chuyang.
He knew Su Li earlier, and he knew more about Su Li.
He blindly believed that even if the other party was a god.
If you offend Su Li, Su Li can shatter your divine body!
Venerable Zhiyun gritted his teeth; he was missing the key!
His true form cannot enter this continent, and that finger bone has been separated from his divine body for far too long.
If it cannot be retrieved, even if he is a god, he will be in trouble.
"Tell me who that person is, and I will spare your lives for a few more days!"
Tang Lingmo breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, the gamble paid off!
See, even a god can only suffer a defeat when he encounters Su Li!
Tang Lingmo propped himself up and stood up.
"That person said, 'Wait a minute, she's feeding the dogs and chickens at home, she'll come when she has some free time!'"
The Haotian Sect members: ...
They didn't know who the person Tang Lingmo was talking about was.
But did that person even know who they were talking to?
Let a god wait...
They even fed the dog...
Yun Zhi was so angry that he laughed.
With just a flick of his sleeve, all the surviving cultivators of the Haotian Sect were sent flying!
"Do you really think I, a god, can be manipulated by a bunch of trash like you?"
Tell him! My patience is running out!
By this time tomorrow, I won't be able to get what I need!
Every breath, I kill one person!
The enormous throne and the white-haired man on it vanished into thin air.
Tang Lingmo could no longer hold on and fainted.
The other Haotian Sect cultivators had long since become headless flies.
They couldn't understand why, despite being the strongest on this continent, they had been suffering repeated setbacks lately.
First, his life force was taken by Su Li, a junior sect leader of an alchemy sect.
Now, they've been targeted by another god!
A disciple of the Haotian Sect stumbled through the crowd and fled towards the outside of the sect.
He didn't want to die; he didn't want his status as an inner disciple of the Haotian Sect.
He didn't even want this most prestigious surname anymore.
Now, all he wants is to survive!
However, he had only just stepped out the door.
His body was somehow cut into pieces, with blood and flesh piled up on the ground.
From mid-air came Zhiyun's emotionless voice.
"This is your grave!"
Just as all the disciples of Haotian Sect were in despair, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.
"That's utter nonsense! What makes you think you're so great?"
I want to see just where this scraggly god came from!
To spout such nonsense here!
Tang Chuyang looked towards the gate and exclaimed in surprise.
"Master, watch out!!"
He remembered that just now, that disciple had been strangled to death by some unknown thing right at the sect gate!