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第两千九百四十一章 青颜尊者

The sigh of Lei Kong Zhenren entered their ears, carrying a hint of helplessness and wry smile.

This indeed wasn't his intention; it was forced by circumstances. Lei Kong Zhenren wasn’t one to seek fame or gain, so he had no desire to offend many good friends. However, this time, it was an order from his master, and despite some resistance in his heart, he had to follow the command.

"Friend, what you say is your master's instruction?"

...

Surprised murmurs filled their ears as the noise gradually subsided around them. The faces of those at the Division Spirit stage were all marked with shock, the fear they felt was hard to hide.

This wasn’t unusual; although they didn’t know who Lei Kong Zhenren’s teacher was, he himself was a late Division Spirit cultivator. If he could be his master, wouldn’t that mean… a great being who had passed through tribulation?

Amidst their shock, the others were also greatly wary. Although they were all at the Division Spirit stage, compared to old monsters who had passed through tribulations, the gap was vast.

Hearing this, everyone felt extremely uneasy. The originally chaotic scene became quiet.

The cultivators looked at each other, utterly unprepared for such a result. Deep down, they were lost and uncertain.

After a moment, an experienced and cautious cultivator spoke up:

"Friend Lei Kong, we have known each other for countless ages; our friendship is deep. Elder Brother asks you here: did you really not lie? Was it truly your master’s instruction to bring us here?"

His voice was filled with doubt. After all, their current situation wasn’t exactly favorable.

"Brother Huang, our bond runs deep; how could I deceive you? Indeed, my master instructed me, and I merely followed orders," Lei Kong sighed, his expression showing extreme helplessness.

"What purpose does your master have in summoning us here?" the other person pondered. Clearly, he was a cautious and experienced cultivator who hadn’t raised his voice or shown anger. His questions were well thought out.

"I don't know… " Lei Kong said dejectedly.

"What?!"

This statement caused an uproar as if it had stirred up a hornet's nest. The once quiet cultivators began to stir again.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You brought us here and then say you don’t know, using a casual excuse. Do you really think we are three-year-olds?"

The cultivators looked extremely displeased with this answer. Lei Kong Zhenren was now the target of their anger once more.

Such matters were hard to explain even if one had a mouth. However, since Lei Kong truly didn’t know, how many would believe him at such a time?

As time passed, the faces of the cultivators showed growing impatience.

Lei Kong Zhenren was well-traveled, but not everyone among these hundred plus people were his closest friends.

Moreover, cultivators were often cold-hearted. While it wasn’t uncommon to talk about friendship in normal times, under such circumstances, even good friends were extremely dissatisfied with him.

The atmosphere grew increasingly heated, and some were ready to take action.

Despite his strength, Lei Kong Zhenren was no match for a hundred peers. A single moment could see him reduced to ashes.

"Everything today is part of my arrangement. It seems you are all very displeased."

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in their ears. Despite the chaos in the hall, everyone heard it clearly.

All eyes were drawn to this, and then more happened.

Before anyone could react, an oppressive spiritual pressure descended upon them. At that moment, all those in the hall were powerful cultivators at the Division Spirit stage. Under that terrifying pressure, one by one, their faces changed drastically.

Late Division Spirit cultivators were still relatively calm, but the initial-stage cultivators trembled with fear.

"An old monster who has passed through tribulation!"

Someone shouted in shock, but before they could finish, they quickly covered their mouths, looking terrified as if afraid of bringing disaster upon themselves by speaking.

Though no one else spoke out, everyone’s expressions and actions were as silent as a grave.

They didn’t entirely believe Lei Kong Zhenren's explanation.

His master's command sounded like an excuse to deflect blame. Clearly, he wanted something from them.

Their anger was understandable, but they weren't overly afraid since there were so many of them. Even if Lei Kong had some cunning plan, it wouldn’t be effective against such a large group.

However, now they realized their optimism might have been too great. Lei Kong hadn’t spoken nonsense; behind this matter was indeed an old monster who had passed through tribulation.

This made things much more complicated.

After all, passing through tribulation and being at the Division Spirit stage were entirely different. Even if they bound together, they wouldn't stand a chance against one tribulation-stage cultivator.

Everyone understood this, which explained their fear.

But here wasn’t an open space; outside, with so many people, they could scatter and escape.

Now, however, they were in a grand hall enclosed by a powerfulprohibition. If they tried to flee, they would first need to break theprohibition, but with an old tribulation-stage cultivator watching them, who dared?

The late Division Spirit cultivators looked uneasy, and Lin Xuan, of course, wasn’t unaware.

Lin Xuan slightly lowered his head but was not afraid; rather, he was more curious. After all, his strength was different from others. He had clashed with tribulation-stage cultivators before, and even if he couldn't win, he could still retreat safely. There was no need to be afraid.

Turning his head to look at the old monster, Lin Xuan saw an elderly man in a green robe appear in one corner of the hall. He was tall and looked old, but his hair and beard were dark black. His face showed wrinkles like those of an eighty-year-old ordinary person.

More strikingly, he exuded a faint green aura that made him seem mysterious. If his guess was correct, this might be related to the cultivation method he practiced.

"Green Face Venerable!"

One of the cultivators below shouted in surprise.

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