Chapter 154: All The Forces Gathered In The Northern Border, A Bloody Storm!
Chapter 154: All The Forces Gathered In The Northern Border, A Bloody Storm!
A tremendously tragic and heroic memory instantly struck her heart, causing her delicate face to turn pale and her slender body to tremble slightly.
"Mas...master..."
Jiang Luoshen's throat was dry as she cautiously called out.
"What is it?"
Qin Mu stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Jiang Luoshen.
"It's...it's nothing!"
Under Qin Mu's gaze, Jiang Luoshen's face grew even paler, her body stiffened, and she even trembled slightly, her eyes filled with pain and despair.
She tightly clenched her sleeves, her knuckles turning white from exertion.
"Then let's go."
Qin Mu said indifferently, then continued walking forward.
Jiang Luoshen subconsciously followed behind him, her face pale and devoid of color, her whole being lost and soulless.
In her mind, that unforgettable memory resurfaced before her eyes.
It was a bloody memory,
That scene was her lifelong nightmare.
It was that battle that led her to her current state...
...
Outside the Immortal's Cave Mansion.
The crowd was bustling and noisy.
Countless people gathered outside, afraid of missing out on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of entering the immortal's paradise.
Powerful figures gathered, some in groups of three or five, others in groups of dozens, densely packed, almost filling the entire mountain peak.
These cultivators' auras were extraordinary, with most of them reaching the Violet Palace Realm or higher, and some even reaching the Divine Treasure Realm and Primordial Spirit Realm, the level of sect masters and elders of various forces.
They were not people from the Northern Region, nor were they cultivators from the Heavenly River Domain, but they had all gathered here, obviously for the sake of the Immortal's Cave Mansion.
"I didn't expect that the Great Qin Emperor would actually be willing to open up the Northern Region and let us in. It's really rare."
Someone whispered.
"What do you know? Although the Great Qin royal family is rich in heritage, they dare not provoke the various forces. After all, the sects of the Awakening Heaven Domain and Wind Spirit Domain, which are closest to the Heavenly River Domain, all have Saints. Who among them doesn't have a Saint?"
"That's true. But on the other hand, we can make a fortune this time."
"Hehe, it would be good enough if we can get a share. It is said that the sects of the Awakening Heaven Domain and Wind Spirit Domain have sent their Saint Ancestors."
"I guess there will be a bloody battle inside the Immortal's Cave Mansion. It won't be so easy to obtain the treasures."
"Everyone will have to rely on their own abilities. This time, I am determined to succeed!"
"By the way, why haven't the people from those major forces arrived yet? Without them leading the way, we wouldn't dare to enter."
"Yeah, the Immortal's Cave Mansion is too tempting. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid even the foreign races will come and take a share."
"They are probably still awakening their Saint Ancestors. They should be a bit slower than us."
"That should be the case..."
The crowd discussed one after another, patiently waiting.
"Buzz!"
Just then, an immense and boundless pressure suddenly descended, sweeping through like the collapse of heaven and earth.
In an instant, everyone's faces changed dramatically.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the mountains shook, rocks flew, and dust filled the air.
Everyone looked in astonishment and saw a group of seven or eight figures slowly walking through the air.
These people were enveloped in a hazy holy light, surrounded by auspicious signs. Each person emitted an overwhelming and tyrannical aura.
"Hiss~!"
After seeing the appearance of these people, many couldn't help but gasp and take two steps back.
The leader of the group was a middle-aged man, dressed in a yellow robe with a golden robe embroidered with a qilin. He wore a jade pendant on his waist and exuded a domineering and fierce aura.
With his hands behind his back, he looked proud, overlooking the world and looking down on all living beings.
Beside him were six black-robed individuals, each emanating a suffocating and terrifying aura.
"This is the master of the Daqing Dynasty, Li Chengtian. It is rumored that he reached the peak of the Slashing Dao in just two hundred years."
"The Daqing Dynasty is prosperous, known as the leader of the Wind Spirit Domain. Its treasury is abundant, resources are plentiful, and its foundation is terrifying..."
Someone recognized the identity of these people and explained in a low voice.
"Truly worthy of being the Saint Dynasty. To reach the peak of the Slashing Dao in just two hundred years, this cultivation speed is simply unimaginable."
Some people were amazed.
Soon after,
Two more groups of people arrived, standing on the left and right. Each individual emitted a powerful and unmatched aura, unmistakably at the Saint Realm.
At this moment, everyone felt a palpable fear.
The auras of the two groups of Saint Realm cultivators intertwined, creating a terrifying deterrent force that killed all the ferocious beasts in all directions.
For a while,
The atmosphere outside the Immortal Palace became even more tense.
Not knowing if they were under threat, all the nearby ferocious beasts disappeared.
"It's the people from the Awakening Heaven Domain's Violet Tassel Immortal Palace and the Wind Spirit Domain's Ziyang Palace. They have also arrived!"
"I heard that the Violet Tassel Immortal Palace has come to seek justice for the Heavenly Essence Dynasty. They are likely to clash with Great Qin."
"Is that so? Then we're in for a show..."
People whispered to each other, their eyes flickering with anticipation.
And at this moment,
Another powerful wave came from the distant horizon.
A white-haired, hunched old woman descended from the sky, walking slowly in the void.
Her eyes were cloudy and dim, like two hazy moons, giving off a sinister and cold feeling.
Just a glance from her made people's hearts race, as if they had fallen into the depths of the underworld, sending chills throughout their bodies.
But behind her was a group of tall and slender women.
They were dressed in colorful feather robes, graceful in posture, with crystal-clear skin and picturesque eyebrows. Their temperament was ethereal and exquisite, like fairies.
Leading them was a busty girl in a red dress, with a crimson lotus mark on her forehead and wearing a fiery red armor, exuding a heroic aura.
They stood in a row behind the old woman, their auras hidden but causing people's hearts to pound.
"That is... disciples of the Fluctuating Light Sacred Land!"
The crowd exclaimed, their expressions filled with excitement.
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