Chapter 1583
Chapter 1583
"Young master, we are no match for you!"
This result caused Liu He Gongzi's expression to change. He never expected that the stick, which looked like a fire poker, could unleash such power.
"Master Liu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xianshi, the black-robed immortal who had been observing the situation, stepped forward, his cold eyes fixed on Wang Ye, who was in the lead. His hoarse voice was extremely unpleasant: "Boy, you and your clansmen will all become vengeful ghosts in my banner."
A banner with a ghostly head appeared, a chilling wind arose, ghostly wails echoed, and ghostly figures spread out.
Wang Ye's face was grim. He couldn't believe that with his abilities, he could only protect this branch of the clan for eighteen years.
"I never wanted to fight you to the death because I didn't want to plunge my people into misery. But I never expected that this time you would not only exploit my people, but also try to use their souls to refine magical artifacts!"
Wang Ye stood atop the dark golden beast, holding a jujube wood sword in his right hand and forming a lightning magic hand seal with his left.
"Use evil things to fight me?" Wang Ye sneered and immediately used his thunder magic to kill the countless evil spirits that were spreading in.
"what!"
“Wow!!”
A large number of vengeful ghosts were annihilated by the power of the thunder magic. The black-robed man coughed up a mouthful of blood. Then a bolt of lightning flashed by, and he stared wide-eyed, instinctively clutching his neck: "No, no, impossible!"
After Wang Ye reached the Innate Realm, he had to lead hunts and clear out beast nests around the tribe year-round to manage the tribe's livelihood, leaving him no time to cultivate. However, this did not mean that he was weak.
The reason he held back was that he wasn't confident he could completely wipe out the Liuhe clan's cultivators with his own strength. If a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm suddenly appeared from their lair, everything would be over.
This time, the sudden outburst of power is different from the previous exploitation of grain and taxes; this time, it's about preventing his tribe from surviving, and it's no longer a matter of mediation.
"You, you actually killed the Immortal Master, Wang Ye! You, you're finished! Your Dragon Xia Clan is finished! This was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect! You killed him! You actually killed him!"
Having decided to take action, Wang Ye acted decisively and ruthlessly, instantly transforming into a bolt of lightning that darted through the crowd. In just a few breaths, Young Master Liu He and his henchmen were all slaughtered.
"Wow!"
"So Uncle Chieftain is this powerful?"
"It can even kill immortals!"
Whether it was the teenagers in the center of the hunting party or the chosen girls, they were all shocked by the "divine methods" that Wang Ye displayed.
Wang Ye sheathed his sword, his expression grave as he surveyed all sides, and said, "Stop standing there in a daze. Quickly announce that our entire clan will move to the territory of another regional overlord to avoid disaster overnight."
"Yes, I'll take care of it right away!"
Just as the various tribesmen were frantically trying to rush into their tribes to tell them to pack up and move overnight, suddenly, space froze, the universe suppressed them, and even Wang Ye and other tribesmen couldn't blink.
Whoosh—
Amidst the clouds a thousand meters above the ground, a peerless fairy dressed in purple passed by and immediately saw traces of numerous mortal tribes below. Not daring to overlook any of them, she directly unleashed the power of the Dao to suppress everything.
The woman's brows were filled with coldness. She formed a sword-like finger with one hand and held it between her eyebrows, instantly releasing her divine sense from her Niwan Palace.
A chilling female voice resounded directly in the minds of the tens of millions of mortals scattered among the stars below:
"I have a question for you. Answer truthfully."
Wang Ye's pupils were initially wide with shock, thinking that this person was a cultivator from the Hundred Ghosts Sect, but he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the woman's question.
"We would never dare to conceal anything; please feel free to ask, Immortal," Wang Ye replied cautiously in his heart.
However, Wang Ye and the other clansmen waited for a long time, but no one asked a question.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat tense.
The woman in purple recalled the method of selection that her tribal ancestor had personally passed down to her, and felt a little ashamed.
Singing: "Imperial Jade Liquor..."
The immortals' songs had to be performed strictly according to the ancestor's instructions to mortals, which amplified the sense of shame.
"Hmph, what's the next line?" After she finished singing, the woman's extremely cold voice once again resounded in the minds of countless mortals below.
The oppressive aura of an immortal was terrifying, and even warriors like Wang Ye, who spent most of their time hunting, couldn't answer for a moment.
A young girl from the tribe's main gate immediately began to hum and murmur, "I know, I know, my mother taught me, it's 'Imperial Jade Liquor, one hundred and eighty yuan a cup, how's this wine? This wine is truly wonderful...'"
After the little girl sang it out in front of everyone, Wang Ye and the other Dragon Summer warriors were all jolted awake, recalling the coded message Chen Xuan had personally uttered in the live stream before the Great Teleportation in their previous lives:
"When we get to that world, when you look for us, the code will be 'Imperial Jade Liquor, 180 yuan a cup'!"
"One hundred and eighty yuan a cup, it's one hundred and eighty yuan a cup!!"
Wang Ye and the others seemed to have thought of something, and they were extremely excited, shouting at the top of their lungs in anticipation.
"What? They actually got it right?" Upon hearing the answer, the purple-robed immortal could not hide his joy. "Heaven blesses my clan! A branch of the Dragon Xia clan is actually within my fiefdom."
Immediately, the purple-clad female immortal disregarded any airs of immortality and used her magic to land in front of Wang Ye and the others.
Acting on behalf of the tribal patriarch and serving Lord Chen Xuan, the Dragon King, she dared not be careless in the slightest. Upon landing, she immediately channeled her spiritual power and whispered, "Bewitching Technique!"
The invisible and colorless divine soul technique directly covered an area of hundreds of miles, instantly putting Wang Ye and all the Longxia clan members into a state of bewitching. In this state, all answers were the most truthful.
"I've come to ask you, do you know Lord Chen Xuan from the Longxia Clan?"
“We are all members of the Longxia clan, and Chen Xuan is my master.”
The purple-clad fairy was startled upon hearing this, but couldn't hide her delight. She immediately waved her hand and withdrew the bewitching spell.
With her mid-stage Void Reversal strength, it's impossible for her to make a mistake while silently interrogating a group of mortals about their secrets.
Wang Ye and the others slowly awoke and immediately saw a peerless fairy in purple robes before them. They dared not be careless and were about to bow in respect.
However, upon learning that Wang Ye was Chen Xuan's disciple, the purple-clad fairy dared not act arrogantly and immediately waved her hand to stop everyone from kneeling.
"I am from Tiandu County, Tiandu Clan, and the Purple Spirit Immortal." The woman smiled faintly at Wang Ye and the others and continued, "This time, I am acting on behalf of the Ancestor to search for the scattered clansmen in various places on behalf of the Dragon King."
When Wang Ye learned that the person in front of him was a female immortal, he became even more awe-inspiring, but he was still somewhat bewildered when he heard "King Longxia".
Fortunately, Immortal Ziling did not dare to hide anything and immediately said, "And your master is none other than Lord Chen Xuan, the Dragon King of Xia."
"Is it Daoist Chen Xuan?"
"Is that Master Chen Xuan?"
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