Chapter 938 - 758: Isolated and Helpless (Part 2)

"The Northern Domain Four Sects have always been interconnected, advancing and retreating together.

If the Corpse-Driving Sect is obliterated, how good can our days be afterwards?"

Within the territory of the Yan Kingdom, at the heart of the True Blood Sect’s mountain gate, a sudden explosion of astonishing fluctuations erupted.

A resolute red-clad man, exuding a strong light of Treasure Artifact and with Mixed Element aura unified, stepped out of the mountain gate and was about to fly towards the Zhao Kingdom.

He was True Master Baoshan, the only Golden Core of the True Blood Sect.

The Body Cultivator had always been known for their physical prowess, reputedly not inferior to the Demon Clan, and this domineering title of True Master Baoshan revealed a glimpse of its power.

Suddenly, he halted his steps.

A young man in a green robe, with lips red and teeth white, approached slowly from the void, his figure seemed to flicker in the undulating light, and the strength of his aura was not much weaker than Baoshan’s.

"Celestial Destiny Half Monarch orders are that unrelated persons must not intervene in the conflict between Corpse-Driving Sect and Cyan Wolf Ridge." He spoke coldly.

"Which of the four great Human Race sects in the Central State Northern Domain has not had a deep blood feud with Cyan Wolf Ridge?" True Master Baoshan did not agree, "I am going to kill demons, which is a matter of course!"

"You want to kill demons, but did not do it earlier, and now coincidentally choose to do so. How clever!" The young man in green sneered, "No one is a fool. Have you thought it through, truly ready to anger Celestial Destiny Half Monarch for your ridiculous passion?"

"Perhaps, once Cyan Wolf Ridge destroys Corpse-Driving Sect, they might have enough strength left to obliterate one or two more sects."

Upon hearing this, True Master Baoshan’s expression changed drastically: "You’re threatening me?"

"Just kindly reminding you of the consequences." The young man in green looked cold, but a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Colluding with the Demon Clan and harming the same race.

I think Celestial Destiny Half Monarch should change his name; why not call him ’Demon-Pleasing Half Monarch’!" True Master Baoshan suddenly laughed loudly.

"Impudent!"

The young man in green was furious, and waves of overwhelming mana surged from him.

Above his head, a fiery red Talisman Dao Seed flew out, instantly manifesting into a giant over a thousand feet tall.

With brass-colored skin, shining with rich metallic luster, muscles bulging across its body like small mountains.

The veins on its surface seemed like ancient dragons swimming, surrounded by a large amount of black murderous aura that could overwhelm one’s soul.

"Just a dead item Daoist Soldier, watch me break it!" True Master Baoshan roared angrily.

His figure rapidly enlarged as well, soon overshadowing the brass giant.

’Boom!’

The two giants collided fiercely like mountain ranges, causing clouds to churn, the earth to crumble, and lightning to flash as if the world was ending.

Although True Master Baoshan was brave, with more battle experience.

Ultimately, he was facing a Master from a top sect with deep foundations.

For the moment, he found it difficult to gain the upper hand, naturally unable to support the allied Corpse-Driving Sect.

Chu Kingdom, Red Sun Sect.

"Corpse-Driving Sect is in trouble, standing idly by isn’t good."

A middle-aged man with a purple flame mark on his eyebrow flew out from the highest peak, his body enveloped by jumping purple light, resembling a flame burning fiercely.

Just as he flew out a few hundred miles from the sect, a light laugh came from ahead.

"Fellow Daoist Ziyang, why are you in such a hurry?"

In the void, a kind-faced, white-haired elder appeared.

Dressed in a blue Daoist robe, holding a nine-section green bamboo cane, with an air of divine immorality.

"Fellow Daoist Songxuan?" The True Master of Red Sun Sect couldn’t help but halt.

The elder opposite was the Supreme Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect in the heartland of Central Continent.

They had some cooperation in several secret realm struggles, and their relationship was not bad.

"After cultivating for a long time, the body rusts; one should occasionally go out to view landscapes, free the Divine Soul, relax and unwind, perhaps gaining unexpected insights." The True Master of Red Sun Sect laughed.

"If so, I know of a good place where a rare bloom of Ghost Soul Flower is happening, with some benefits to the Divine Soul. Why don’t you join me?" The True Master of Thousand Bamboo Sect extended a ’sincere’ invitation.

"Is that so, then I shall respectfully comply." The True Master of Red Sun Sect’s eyes flashed, then nodded.

He smoothly changed direction, following the True Master of Thousand Bamboo Sect to another area.

As for why the other appeared suddenly, or coincidentally invited him to a scenic location.

Both were clear, yet tacitly understood.

True Master Ziyang knew that both were evenly matched.

If they engaged in battle, not only would it sour their friendship, but he would also be delayed, failing the purpose of supporting the Corpse-Driving Sect.

It’s better to take a leisurely stroll instead, as the result would be the same.

Yue Country, Qingluan Palace.

A purple-blue lightning suddenly descended from the sky, hovering over its mountain gate.

"Daoist Brother Luochen of Thunder Shock Sect, here to visit Palace Master Yunyi..." The clear voice instantly echoed throughout Qingluan Palace.

Moments later, a graceful figure in a white dress with a white veil covering her face, surrounded by a multicolored glow, flew out.

"Daoist Brother Luochen coming from afar, I failed to welcome in advance and have been discourteous."

"Oh, it’s myself who came without notice, how could the Palace Master be at fault?" A burly man emerged from the lightning, laughing heartily.

"This visit is to discuss cooperation between our two sects.

The suggestions from the Fairy last time, after careful consideration, I found quite reasonable..."

"Is that so, how fortuitous." The Palace Master of Qingluan Palace slightly paused.

At that moment, the burly man casually glanced to the south.

There, a light burst forth, and then a male cultivator in a black-and-white Daoist robe emerged.

He saluted the burly man, then instantly vanished from where he stood.

Seeing this, the Palace Master of Qingluan Palace understood immediately what had transpired.

This Master from Liangyi Sect was lurking nearby, likely not with ill intentions, but was still a hazard.

"Thank you for your assistance, Daoist Brother." She formally bowed to the burly man.

"A small matter." The burly man smiled indifferently.

Afterward, the two disappeared from the external world, moving towards the depths of Qingluan Palace.

Before departing, the Palace Master of Qingluan Palace instinctively glanced south.

But her gaze was not towards the surroundings of the sect, but the distant horizon.

The direction was precisely where the Zhao Kingdom was located.

She sighed inwardly, knowing she could do nothing today, and could only silently wish for the friend sect.

Above Zhao Kingdom, the grand and mighty True Dragon of Fortune appeared somewhat ethereal, seeming on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

Surrounding the Corpse-Driving Sect.

True Master Qiangu, relying on a few hundred years more of Dao, pressed True Master Qingxiao into an absolute disadvantage.

The sky was filled with black winds, black mist, and dark creatures, compressing the silver light into a small section.

Just as True Master Qingxiao was about to be defeated.

A silver sword light sharper than anything she had previously wielded descended like a meteor, slicing through large sections of black space and hitting a precise point.

"Ah!"

True Master Qiangu let out a heartrending scream.

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