Bang!
Sound akin to a myriad beasts’ charge resounded through the skies.
"Old ghost!"
"Young Master, fear not!"
After Han Wen shouted, the elder halted.
Bam!
The blue Meridian Gate opened instantly.
With one hand, he grabbed and thrust his fingers into the trunk of a bowl-sized tree nearby, uprooting it in a leap, then swung the large tree down, smashing repeatedly.
The fierce beasts pursuing were instantly turned into meat pies!
Swoosh!
Just then, a huge arm suddenly swung out, grabbing the elder, crushing him into pulp with sheer force. But upon realizing the pursued had vanished, it angeredly roared with a human voice, "Brat, dare to take my King’s Golden Shuttle Leaf, let’s see how you escape this forest!"
...
Night fell.
Three individuals clad in black rode Windflow Steeds straight to the Hundred Sects Alliance, Mo Lin along with Sun Wo and others immediately came out to greet them.
"Sirs, we’ve awaited you a long time!" Mo Lin bowed to the three, then made a gesture of invitation, "I’ve specially ordered dishes for you at the Hundred Phoenix Building, prepared by Demon Chef Huaikong himself."
"No rush for a welcoming feast."
"Which brings you here with just these two men?"
"The three of us came from outside the city, there’s a disturbance by the demons, I’m concerned something might happen."
Hearing the three’s words, Sun Wo glanced at the ones who came out to greet, besides Mo Lin, no one was of Body Refining Thirteenth Layer Realm.
Helplessly shook his head, said, "It’s a long story. As for those demons, let them cause chaos as they wish, our goal is to eradicate Immortal Sect, which is why I instructed Lord Shan Long to send you here."
The three glanced at each other, then nodded, following Sun Wo inside.
...
After a busy afternoon, everyone gathered to collectively cultivate in the dormitory area, aiming to conclude the day and welcome the next.
At this moment, Wen Ping, washing his feet by the pond, suddenly heard the system’s voice in his ears, "Host, a Great Demon of Middle Profound Realm is approaching Churao Mountain!"
"Let’s go!"
Wen Ping immediately waved his hand, following the Evil Spirit Knight’s pace towards Churao Mountain.
Yu Mo and Qin Shan also felt the aura, immediately walking out from inside, catching up with Wen Ping’s steps.
Standing at the summit of Churao Mountain, the three gazed towards the vast forest behind them, their faces turning grim upon seeing one cluster after another of toppled trees.