Published: February 25, 2025
Upon hearing this, Tang Mengyi, Si Hong Shiyao, and Nangong Yuqin nodded in agreement.
"I will go too!" Tang Yongsheng said.
"I will go," Feng Qingcheng and Gongsun Ruoxi said in unison.
"Alright," Tuoba Yingying said, "the others will stay at Zhongnan Immortal Mountain."
Afterward, Tuoba Yingying and the others began to traverse through the sky above the Heavenly Pool Snow Sea...
Four months later, Tuoba Yingying and the others arrived at Wangyue Sacred City, releasing their spiritual sense as they waited for Shangguan Ya, Tan Yun, and Shen Subing to arrive...
At the same time.
Shangguan Ya, who had been fleeing for four months, was slowly recovering from her injuries, and now her wounds had healed by thirty percent.
She flapped her wings, her pale face flying into the air above a city in the Tang Zun Sacred Dynasty.
At this moment, Tan Yun, who stood three hundred feet tall and carried Shen Subing on his right shoulder, had already descended into the void one hundred thirty thousand miles behind her.
Shen Subing, on Tan Yun's right shoulder, communicated with him through spiritual sense: "Her Immortal Talisman Wings are becoming increasingly ethereal, indicating that the power of the talisman is gradually weakening. At this rate, she won't escape!"
"Mm..." Tan Yun's transmission abruptly cut off, followed by a scene that filled him with outrage.
Through his spiritual sense, he discovered that Shangguan Ya had suddenly halted mid-air. After stopping her flight, she waved her hand, causing hundreds of civilians in the city below to rise into the air amidst their frightened screams, hovering in front of Shangguan Ya!
The civilians looked at Shangguan Ya in terror, trembling as they said, "Celestial Being..."
"Shut up!" Shangguan Ya shouted sternly, causing the civilians' faces to turn pale, too frightened to speak further.
"Shangguan Ya, what do you want to do?" the three hundred feet tall Tan Yun said sharply.
"What do you think I want to do? You're so smart, can't you figure it out?" Shangguan Ya glared at Tan Yun. "Stay where you are, or I'll kill them!"
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun stopped his flight in mid-air, his spiritual sense covering Shangguan Ya over one million miles away, as he furiously said, "They are just defenseless civilians. How can you recklessly involve them in our grudge?"
"Hahaha!" Shangguan Ya's face twisted with madness. "Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with me!"
"Tan Yun, back off! Don't chase me anymore, and I'll let them go!"
Hearing this, Tan Yun clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he appeared quite hesitant. Shen Subing on his right shoulder felt the same way!
"Back off!" Shangguan Ya scolded. Without any visible movement from her, suddenly, thirty defenseless civilians in front of her exploded into pieces!
"You heartless beast that kills the innocent!" Tan Yun roared, his eyes bloodshot.
Shen Subing scolded, "Shangguan Ya, this is our personal grudge. These people have no relation to Tan Yun. Are you still human for killing the innocent wantonly?"
After scolding, Shen Subing transmitted to the hesitating Tan Yun: "Tan Yun, Shangguan Ya is ruthless. No matter the cost, we can't let her go!"
"Otherwise, even if we can't find her hiding in the vast Heavenly Punishment Continent, it doesn't matter. But if she hides away and uses her strength to retaliate against the Huangfu Sacred Sect, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Hearing this, Tan Yun took a deep breath. Although he felt heartbroken watching the civilians being slaughtered by Shangguan Ya, he understood even more clearly that this time, he could not let Shangguan Ya go, or there would be endless troubles!
More people would be killed by her!
At that moment, Shangguan Ya laughed coldly and said, "Shen Subing, do you really think I'm a fool?"
"You think these people have no connection to Tan Yun? Don't think this palace master doesn't know. Right now, whether it's the Tang Zun Sacred Dynasty or the Qingcheng Sacred Dynasty, they are all subordinate to your Huangfu Sacred Sect!"