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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百一十九章 乱局

"Blood Spirit, you think Gong Wei is still in the annex?!" The man with an ancient and elegant appearance looked around, his voice slow as he spoke.

"Rest assured. Although due to the laws of the cosmos, our cultivation will drop significantly when we break through the void, I am one of the princess's sword attendants. Naturally, there are methods that can help us locate her whereabouts," the woman nodded confidently.

"That's good. Even though this time we came down with the task of seizing something, the most important thing is to find the princess. The fluctuations in essence energy just now prove that a Separation Stage cultivator has appeared here. If the princess is nearby, it might not bode well," the man said, his expression turning anxious.

The woman's face turned ashen at these words. If anything happened to the new moon, both of them would be doomed for eternity. As for this world, they likely couldn't withstand the wrath of their superior. Hopefully, those cultivators from the lower realms wouldn't do something foolish.

They must find the princess quickly. Although constrained by the laws of the cosmos, with three people working together, they weren't afraid of a common Separation Stage cultivator.

The woman's expression changed as she slowed her light form. "Blood Spirit, what is it?" The man was taken aback and showed some surprise on his face.

Without replying, the woman opened her mouth and expelled a stream of qi that spiraled into a ball. She then cut her thumb and dripped several drops of blood onto it. With several hand gestures, the ball turned blood red and shot off towards the distance with a whoosh.

Her face lit up with joy: "Right! The princess is not far from us now. Let's go!"

On the other side, where Lin Xuan and his companions had fought before,

The sun and moon were obscured by darkness, and black dust floated above. The ground was scarred like it had been trampled by some ancient beast, with deep, endless trenches crisscrossing everywhere. Within a twenty-li radius, all the mountains had collapsed into piles of rubble. This entire area resembled a shattered landscape.

Roar!

A dull rumble came from underground, revealing a large hole where Hui Tong had stood. The circular opening was about seven zhang in diameter and went deep beyond sight. A bright light suddenly appeared at the bottom, drawing essence energy from the surrounding space.

From this opening, an enormous beam of light shot up into the sky, containing a terrifying amount of spiritual power that made one's heart race. The dust in the air was blown away, and the space twisted, splitting open a crack. The beam entered it.

This wasn't breaking through the void, but the sheer force of the spiritual energy was enough to be shocking.

"Huff, huff!"

Breathing sounds reached their ears as golden light flashed from the opening, revealing Hui Tong's figure. He looked nothing like the Separation Stage cultivator standing at the peak of this world; he appeared utterly disheveled.

His robe had vanished, and his monk's robes were in tatters, making him look more like a beggar by the city gate than a high-ranking monk.

Despite still having formidable spiritual pressure, it was much weaker than before. His face was filled with hatred.

Since advancing to Separation Stage, no one except those few old-timers had ever made him feel so humiliated.

Feeling depressed and scared at the same time, he thought that just now had been too close. That Lin Xuan, an early-stage Essence Body cultivator, could have such terrifying strength was frightening. If he were to advance to Separation Stage one day,

Hui Tong didn't dare to think about it. If that happened, would the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect still exist? He should never have provoked this formidable enemy.

But now, it was too late to regret. He had to eliminate him before he grew stronger and threaten his existence.

Boy, do you think you can escape the Buddha's palm?

Hui Tong's eyes flashed with a glint as his killing intent burst forth. He was about to release his divine sense to locate Lin Xuan when a fiery light appeared in his vision.

A sound transmission talisman?

Hui Tong was taken aback.

He reached out and caught the sound transmission talisman, sinking his divine sense into it. Soon, he raised his head with a look of hesitation on his face.

Of course, this must be Xiaohou Lan's work.

"Looks like this girl is indeed from the spirit realm. This trouble will be immense."

Hui Tong scoffed at the idea that the sound transmission talisman was from an Immortal, but after the cosmic anomalies, someone who could still break through the void must be a formidable existence in the spirit realm as well.

Compared to Lin Xuan, this girl posed a greater threat. Just like her first words, even if he ascended to the higher realms, he would face the danger of his soul and body being scattered.

Weighing the pros and cons, Hui Tong released his divine sense, quickly locking onto Xiaohou Lan's whereabouts. This girl had not hidden her aura at all, trying to lead away a powerful enemy for her brother.

Hui Tong was taken aback but then showed a cruel expression. In the cultivation world, the weak were preyed upon by the strong. As an existence from the higher realms, this girl doing such self-sacrificing deeds was incredibly foolish.

If you want to die, I'll make it happen. Even if you're formidable in the higher realms now, you're still at the Essence Body stage.

Moreover, capturing her and using soul probing techniques might yield countless benefits.

With that thought, Hui Tong cast aside Lin Xuan's threat, spun around, and transformed into a streak of golden light, flying towards Xiaohou Lan's location.

On another small hill about ten thousand li away,

Two people stood facing each other on the peak. The left person was a stunning beauty in her early twenties, with an absolutely breathtaking appearance and figure that made one drool. Her smooth, fair skin emitted a faint fragrance, not from rouge but from her natural aroma.

Lady Meng Ruoyan!

The right person was an old man in gray robes who looked to be in his sixties, appearing spirited. What was more bizarre was the absence of any spiritual energy fluctuations on him, making him seem like an ordinary mortal.

However, Lady Meng Ruoyan felt as if she were facing a formidable enemy. How could there still be another Separation Stage cultivator here?

In the entire Twelve States of the Heavens and Clouds, the combined number of human and demon Separation Stage existences was only a handful, all interconnected. Why didn't she recognize this person.

Could it be someone who just recently advanced or a hermit in the deep mountains and forests?

Lady Meng Ruoyan did not think about Luo Family's involvement. Although she had been tasked by Wangting Lou to capture one of their disciples, that person's cultivation was low, unable to access core secrets, and didn't even know there was an old Separation Stage ancestor in his family.

It was precisely because of this reason that Lady Meng Ruoyan did not take Luo Family's plot seriously. Otherwise, she might have refused Wangting Lou's request for help. If the Luo Family truly turned things around, it would be bad news for the Heavenly Sea Pavilion.

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