mtl008 Chapter 2070
Chapter 2070
Her feathered robe was stained with bloodstains, her once meticulously styled hair was now disheveled and plastered to her cheeks, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, and her breathing was erratic. She kept looking back while flying, her eyes filled with anxiety, as she was desperately trying to escape towards the area with the densest concentration of Eternal Dao Marks.
"Interesting." Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, suspended in mid-air, his smile deepening.
Even the proud and arrogant Fairy Xia had a day when she was chased and forced to flee.
His divine sense extended in the direction Xia Jiuyou was looking back, spreading out like a tide, "Let's see who has the ability to force you to this point."
Within the range of divine sense, three powerful figures quickly entered the perception.
Two men and one woman, all dressed in fine clothes, with imposing bearing, exuded a powerful aura of the Void Realm, so heavy that every step they took caused the surrounding void to tremble slightly.
"Oh? Not a disciple of one of the eight holy lands of the Flame Dragon Realm?" Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow, a hint of wariness rising in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that before entering the Star Void, the sect leader and other immortal kings had specifically instructed him: This Star Void is a full opening that only happens once every ten thousand years. In addition to cultivators from the Flame Dragon Realm, there is a high possibility that successors from holy lands in other realms, or disciples from top forces comparable to holy lands, will break in.
"If it's a fight within the Flame Dragon Realm, I'm too lazy to get involved; but if people from other realms are bullying cultivators from my realm... then I can't just sit idly by."
Actually, Chen Xuan was also very curious as to why Xia Jiuyou was being hunted down by the top Void Realm experts from the Three Realms and other realms.
After a moment's hesitation, Chen Xuan's figure blurred into a fleeting afterimage, silently following behind the three pursuing figures.
Chen Xuan's understanding of the Great Dao far surpasses that of other cultivators at the same level, and his movement technique is even integrated with the spatial conception. Even when he uses the Qiankun Shift technique time and time again, his footsteps on the void do not stir up the slightest ripple, and none of the two groups of cultivators in front of him notice.
Even better, with Xia Jiuyou and the three pursuers scouting ahead, most of the ancient immortal restrictions hidden in the void rifts would be triggered by them. He only needed to follow behind to safely avoid most of the dangers.
However, this shifted all the risks onto Xia Jiuyou, who was leading the charge.
The area is crisscrossed with eternal Dao traces, clearly the core of the battle between several quasi-emperors back then. A slight mistake could lead to death and the annihilation of one's Dao.
"Crazy woman! Stop right there! Do you want to rush into this abyss and take us all down with you?!"
"You lowly wench! If you know what's good for you, hand over that Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, and we swear to spare your life!"
The angry shouts of the pursuers echoed through the void, and Chen Xuan's heart stirred, finally understanding the reason for the matter.
"Seven-Colored Immortal Gold?"
His pupils suddenly contracted, and he whispered in disbelief, "That's one of the three main materials for cultivating a supreme divine weapon, and it's actually here!"
"Boy, you must get this Seven-Colored Immortal Gold!" The little tower's excited voice suddenly exploded in Chen Xuan's mind, and the tower itself trembled slightly with excitement.
"If there is only one piece, you can directly integrate it into the Northern Darkness Sword, which will lay the foundation for it to become a supreme imperial weapon; if there are three or more pieces, then give me some to repair the tower!"
"rest assured."
A glint of light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes as he used his divine sense to look at Xia Jiuyou's pretty face, which was filled with resentment. A sly smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"As the saying goes, 'Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders.' Xia Jiuyou, instead of letting these cultivators from other regions benefit from it, why not hand it over to me, an old acquaintance?"
Just then, the black-haired, three-eyed man leading the pursuers suddenly stopped. A deep fear flashed in his third vertical pupil, and he cried out in alarm:
"Not good! The Crimson Cloud Domain is ahead! This crazy woman is trying to fight to the death!"
"The Crimson Cloud Domain! That's where the Crimson Cloud Quasi-Emperor and the bizarre half-step Ancient Ancestor fought to the death during the Immortal Ancient Era!"
The white-robed youth beside him paled, his voice trembling.
"The two powerful beings perished here together. This area is filled with the remnants of their Dao killing moves. A slight mistake could result in a backlash from the Dao! This woman was willing to risk her life to protect the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold!"