Chapter 482: The Li Yang Dynasty's Betrayal

“A Super Teleportation Array?”

A hint of pleasant surprise appeared on Su Mo’s face.

Huang Xu nodded. “For long-distance teleportation, you have to use a Super Teleportation Array. Besides, it will save a lot of precious materials.”

Although Teleportation Talismans are for individual travel, refining them is quite troublesome.

The material requirements are also very high.

After all, this thing can be used as a life-saving tool when necessary, capable of evading the attacks of a Divine-level Powerhouse.

With Qingyang City’s current resources, we can gather some of the materials, but the quantity is limited.

Large-scale teleportation is clearly unrealistic.

It’s not as cost-effective as a Super Teleportation Array.

Even if we don’t use it later, the materials used to build the Super Teleportation Array can be recovered and reused.

Su Mo immediately ordered, “Good. Go and set up the Super Teleportation Array, then. Remember, it must be completed within five days.”

‘If the Super Teleportation Array can get us there, why bother refining Teleportation Talismans?’

‘I’ll be able to teleport as many people as I want.’

“Yes, Elder Su. This old servant guarantees the mission will be completed.”

Huang Xu said confidently.

He was now a Tier Nine Array Master, just one step away from the Saint Tier. He was fully capable of setting up a Super Teleportation Array within five days.

After giving Huang Xu his orders, Su Mo summoned Xiao Zhan, the Grand Elder, and the others, telling them all about the God-Burying Valley.

Hearing Su Mo’s words, all of them grew excited.

Xiao Zhan said excitedly, “You mean, not only are you going this time, but you’re also taking all the family’s powerhouses with you?”

“That’s right!”

Su Mo replied with certainty, “The God-Burying Valley is full of Treasures. The more people we bring, the more Treasures we’ll get. Plus, there are all kinds of Demon Beasts inside we can use to train our troops.”

“Train our troops?”

Xiao Zhan asked, stunned.

Su Mo said in a serious tone, “Yes, train our troops. The Xiao Alliance has always been in the Northern Profound Domain and hasn’t had contact with true experts. Our combat experience is lacking. If the Descent comes and we rashly fight those guys from the Otherworld, we will definitely suffer losses.”

“I want to use this opportunity, with the opening of the God-Burying Valley, to take all the experts of our Xiao Family inside for some training. We can increase their combat experience, reap many benefits, and improve their strength.”

“That’s an excellent idea!”

The Grand Elder agreed.

Xiao Zhan mused, “Training the troops isn’t a problem, but the God-Burying Valley is very dangerous. The people we take must be very strong.”

“Well… let’s tentatively set the requirement at the Late Stage Martial Emperor realm,” Su Mo said.

‘Elder Yan came all this way to find me, valuing my Saint Level strength.’

‘Since Saint Level experts can adventure inside and even have a chance to obtain an Ancient Divine Artifact, it shouldn’t be too dangerous for Late Stage Martial Emperors either.’

‘Besides, I’ll be going with them personally.’

‘With me as their bodyguard, everyone should be able to return safely, even if we run into a Pseudo-God Level entity.’

“Late Stage Martial Emperor? Alright, I’ll go make the selections right away!”

Xiao Zhan left the main hall.

The Drunken Sword Spirit proactively offered, “How about this: I’ll personally help the Patriarch with the selections and, while I’m at it, test who has reached the Saint Level.”

“Alright!”

Su Mo nodded in agreement, then turned to the Cyan Cloud Sparrow and the Ink Flood Dragon. “You two will come along this time as well. See if you can get some benefits and undergo a transformation.”

“Yes!”

The Cyan Cloud Sparrow and the Ink Flood Dragon exclaimed in delight.

Since returning from the Nian Family last time, the two of them hadn’t been on a long trip in a very long time. They were about to die from boredom.

「Elsewhere!」

Elder Yan had returned to the Canglan Sacred Land and brought the half-dead Bai Di before a middle-aged man with white hair.

This white-haired, middle-aged man was none other than the Canglan Saint Master.

The Canglan Saint Master spoke with an authoritative air, his anger simmering just below the surface. “Was Bai Di crippled by that man named Su Mo?”

“He was!”

Elder Yan sighed. “His Highness the Saint Child was too arrogant. He constantly provoked Su Mo until Su Mo could no longer bear it and crippled him.”

“You are his Guardian. Why didn’t you step in to protect him?”

The Canglan Saint Master looked coldly at Elder Yan.

Elder Yan gave a bitter smile. “I did want to protect the Saint Child at that moment, but my strength didn’t allow for it. That Su Mo is truly… truly unfathomable.”

“What?”

The Canglan Saint Master said in astonishment.

Elder Yan was at the Mid Stage Saint Realm. For him to be so wary and use the word ‘unfathomable’ was truly shocking.

“In that Qingyang City, there is also a powerful Sword… Spirit.”

Elder Yan said, trembling.

The Canglan Saint Master said dismissively, “It’s just a Sword Spirit. What kind of power could it have to make you so nervous you can’t even speak clearly?”

“Saint Master, you don’t understand. That Sword Spirit can kill me in an instant!”

Elder Yan roared.

The Canglan Saint Master shot up from his chair in shock.

‘A mere Sword Spirit could instantly kill a Mid Stage Saint like Elder Yan?’

‘This has to be a joke.’

Elder Yan continued, “That Sword Spirit’s power is at least at the Late Stage Saint level, and Su Mo… is its master.”

BOOM!

The Canglan Saint Master’s mind exploded in shock.

Even he, who had sat securely as the Saint Master of the Canglan Sacred Land for over a thousand years, had never possessed such a powerful Sword Spirit.

“A Divine-level Earth Vein, a Saint-level Sword Spirit… Bai Di really picked a fight he couldn’t win this time.”

The Canglan Saint Master lamented.

Elder Yan said, “This old one suspects that a powerful Divine Level existence may reside in Qingyang City, and Su Mo is his disciple.”

The Canglan Saint Master nodded.

Only a Divine-level Powerhouse could train a prodigy like Su Mo and establish a powerful Sacred Land in a desolate place like the Northern Profound Domain.

“It seems we have another Divine Level ally.”

The Canglan Saint Master said, pleasantly surprised.

Su Mo was the disciple of that Divine-level Powerhouse, so his attitude naturally represented the attitude of that powerhouse.

It was obvious that this Divine-level Powerhouse also intended to protect the Cangxuan Realm.

What an unexpected delight.

Elder Yan said with a smile, “With that Divine-level Powerhouse’s help, our chances of protecting the Cangxuan Realm have increased.”

“But it’s still far from enough!”

The Canglan Saint Master said worriedly, “I have received news that the Hall Master of Yama Hall has created another five Pseudo-Gods.”

“What? Is that true?”

Elder Yan’s heart sank.

Although a Pseudo-God wasn’t a true Divine Level being, their power far surpassed that of a Saint-level Great Perfection Powerhouse. Even their Saint Master was no match for one.

And the Hall Master of Yama Hall had created five such experts at once.

The Canglan Saint Master’s face darkened. “And that’s not the worst news.”

“The worst news is…”

Elder Yan asked curiously.

The Canglan Saint Master said, “The worst news is that the Netherworld Lord of Yama Hall has successfully won over the Li Yang Ancestor.”

“The Li Yang Ancestor… the Divine Level ancestor of the Li Yang Dynasty?”

Elder Yan’s heart trembled violently.

The Li Yang Dynasty was one of the largest empires in the Central Profound Domain, and its ancestor was a powerful Divine-level Powerhouse, famous throughout the entire Cangxuan Realm.

Furthermore, the Li Yang Dynasty also had several Pseudo-Gods.

For the Hall Master of Yama Hall to win over the Li Yang Ancestor meant winning over the entire Li Yang Dynasty.

‘Damn it!’

‘The Descent Calamity hasn’t even begun, yet an entire Empire has already turned traitor. Now there are tens of millions of collaborators.’

‘How are we supposed to fight this?’