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Chapter 294: Chapter 66 Annihilation_3
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“Heh, it’s just Nascent Soul Realm, if you cultivate the way I tell you to, you could easily reach that stage within three hundred years.”
But Shen Fu ignored his words.
His gaze couldn’t help but stare southeast.
If he were at the Nascent Soul Realm, with the expanse of Chen State, he could freely do as he pleased, perhaps he could even protect his Elder Brother, couldn’t he?
But just at that moment.
Towards the southeast.
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A voice full of shock and anger from Pang Xiao suddenly came:
“Ning Daohuan?! How are you here?!”
Shen Fu was momentarily taken aback.
Then he immediately realized something, and a chill ran down his spine, shivers running down his back!
“Ning Daohuan… he’s in the Mountain Sea Sect?!”
He swiftly looked towards Wang Ba, only to see in his gaze towards the southeast an expression of ‘so that’s how it is’.
It seemed that he was not surprised at all.
Shen Fu’s heart was shocked!
Elder Brother was right in his guess!
Ning Daohuan indeed had other schemes!
However, before he had time to think thoroughly, he felt an intense vibration coming from the southeast direction as the result of a confrontation.
Straight after that, a horrifying mana fluctuation was transmitted…
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However, merely moments later.
In the Southeast direction, the location of the Mountain Sea Sect.
All sound and fluctuations strangely faded into silence.
The silence was so eerie that it gave rise to a thread of unease and tension in everyone…
Until, all of a sudden, a downpour of blood began falling from the southeastern sky!
Out of nowhere, a malignant wind erupted, howling as if the sky was wailing.
And then a sigh followed.
“From today on… Pang Xiao no longer exists.”
All over Chen State, all was deathly silent!
Following the brief silence, a furious voice suddenly came from the residence of the East Saint:
“Ning Daohuan! Mountain Sea Sect will never rest until you’re dead!”
“Since you’re not here, we’ll start with your disciples’ lives to claim vengeance!”
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Before the echo of the voice fades.
The East Saint residence resounded with an enormous roar.
Accompanying this roar.
Wang Ba’s face turned instantly pale.
“Elder Brother…”
Shen Fu looked at Wang Ba with worry.
Wang Ba lifted his hand, biting his lips tightly, staring through the formations intently at the direction of the East Saint residence.
Soon, a series of fast-moving lights streaked across the sky.
The speed of these lights far exceeded that of Foundation Establishment competitors and were clearly the Golden Core cultivators of the five sects.
Now that Ning Daohuan was even able to kill Pang Xiao who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, it was meaningless for them to linger in the East Saint residence any longer.
They sped off towards the Mountain Sea Sect.
Wang Ba looked up at these people, one by one, silently, remembering their auras, one by one.
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He remembered them in his heart.
Then soon, through the formation, the two saw a large group of incense-burning Dao Cultivators flying from all directions toward Zhongyuan City.
“Elder Brother, where should we go?”
Shen Fu couldn’t resist asking.
Wang Ba clenched his teeth and his response showed no hesitation:
“To the East Saint Residence!”
Shen Fu also showed no hesitation:
“Okay!”
After a moment’s pause to confirm there were no incense-burning Dao Cultivators within vicinity, he immediately dismantled the formation, and along with Wang Ba quickly embarked on a flying magic tool.
When they flew past Mengxing Villa, they found that there was not a single incense-burning Dao Cultivator left.
Without stopping, they quickly hurried towards the East Saint residence.
…
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The ups and downs of life, they come too fast.
Looking at the deserted site of the East Saint Sect, other than a few Golden Core cultivators from his own sect, Ji Lan’s heart was filled with bitterness.
Half an incense time earlier, he was still soaked in the joy of being back and was pondering the future rebuilding of the sect.
But within a mere half incense time, the situation had changed dramatically.
In particular, the sudden demise of Pang Xiao from the Mountain Sea Sect, instantly plunged Ji Lan’s heart into a trough.
This was to such an extent that when the Sect Master of the Mountain Sea Sect flared up in his anger, he didn’t even have time to stop him.
At this moment, a sense of failure and an indescribable responsibility overwhelmed him and he couldn’t help but fall in front of Fanming.
Exhausting all his strength, he continually hammered at the shackles binding Fanming!
However what frustrated him more was that the shackles remained unaltered.
The harsh reality instantly stung Ji Lan as he angrily slashed the shackles with his magic tool.
“Damn it!”
“Damn it!”
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“Ning Daohuan! Ning Daohuan! Ning Daohuan!”
He seemed like a madman!
“Sect Master!”
“Sect Master!”
“Let’s get going! As long as we can kill Ning Daohuan together, we should still have time to take back this place!”
Seeing Ji Lan lose control, the Golden Core cultivators of the East Saint Sect couldn’t help but feel a sense of sorrow and tried to calm him down.
Only Ye Lingyu’s cold gaze remained without a trace of emotion.
Finally, under the coercion of the Golden Core cultivators, Ji Lan regained his senses.
At the end of that release, he seemed to have realized something.
With his swollen and red eyes, he observed everyone around him, his gaze filled with resolute determination and he said:
“Respected members, I have decided, starting from today, abandon Fanming! Let’s distance ourselves from Chen State, and find a new place to reestablish the East Saint Sect!”
Upon hearing Ji Lan’s words, the cultivators looked at each other with a look of regret. However, they also heaved a sigh of relief.
The Tianmen Cult was too powerful. They truly had done their utmost.
Immediately, they all responded:
“We obey the Sect Master’s command!”
“We obey!”
After one last glance at Fanming and the old site of the East Saint Sect, the Golden Core cultivators of the East Saint Sect turned into several streaks of light and disappeared into the sky.
And not a moment too soon.
Above the ruins of the East Saint residence.
Two streaks of light landed in a hurry.
It was Wang Ba and Shen Fu.
However, taking in the sight before their eyes,
Wang Ba’s eyes instantly turned red.