Published: January 3, 2025
This name, they had also heard of it before. It seemed to belong to the genius from the Eastern Heaven Realm who entered the Tongtian Sword Pavilion and came out alive, obtaining the inheritance of the ancestral master of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
However, that kid's strength, despite being formidable, was not even at the level of a Venerable. How could he possibly kill the Jue Shan Venerable?
“Do you think that kid couldn't have killed Jue Shan?” The master of the Dayu Divine Mountain snorted coldly, his eyes shining with a chilling light: “I don’t know if Jue Shan Venerable was killed by this person, but he must be involved.”
“And, this master has received another piece of news.”
The master of the Dayu Divine Mountain emanated a suffocating aura: “The Star God Palace's Xiduo has already descended into the Eastern Heaven Realm before Jue Shan Venerable and the Demon Tribe's Jin Lin arrived. According to the news I received from the Star God Palace, Xiduo's life fire has also been extinguished, having fallen in the Eastern Heaven Realm.”
Boom! A single stone stirred up a thousand waves.
In an instant, the entire great hall could no longer contain the boiling atmosphere, everyone exchanged glances, shocked beyond measure.
The death of both Xiduo and Jue Shan Venerable in the Eastern Heaven Realm left everyone deeply shaken.
“Master of the Mountain, what do you need us to do?”
Immediately, a Venerable respectfully spoke, his expression cold.
No matter who killed Jue Shan Venerable, Dayu Divine Mountain had to uncover the truth, to avenge Jue Shan Venerable. The people of Dayu Divine Mountain are not something anyone can easily kill.
Buzz! The master of the Dayu Divine Mountain raised his hand, and a black light suddenly erupted, transforming into countless black threads that shot into the brows of every Venerable present.
“This is the last position where Jue Shan Venerable contacted me before his fall, located near the Wan Yao Mountain range at the edge of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. If Jue Shan Venerable really fell nearby, given his status, he certainly wouldn’t remain anonymous; the news would have spread among the major factions.”
“What you need to do is to mobilize the forces of our Dayu Divine Mountain nearby, or the friendly factions of the Ten Thousand Races, or even the forces within the Demon Tribe Alliance, to investigate the truth behind Jue Shan Venerable's fall.”
“This master also doesn’t believe that it was Qin Chen who killed Jue Shan Venerable. No matter which faction Qin Chen solicited help from, there would definitely be traces left behind.”
The booming voice of the master of Dayu Divine Mountain echoed in the great hall.
“Yes, Master of the Mountain!”
Everyone bowed in respect.
“Qin Chen!”
A cold voice came from the mouth of the master of Dayu Divine Mountain. The next moment, the master’s figure exploded and vanished without a trace.
Qin Chen naturally had no idea that the people from Dayu Divine Mountain had completely locked onto him.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Chen had been cultivating in the Wala Insect Tribe's camp for three months.
Rumbling! Surrounding Qin Chen were ten ancient divine mountains constantly revolving. These ancient divine mountains erupted with an astonishing aura, with the core mountain at the center and the other nine as support, rotating continuously around Qin Chen.
Buzz... Streams of black threads encircled, imprisoning this area of void. Any item entering this space would be entangled by these black threads.
“Lord Mo Chen!”
Swish! A figure entered Qin Chen's cultivation area, and instantly, countless black threads seemed to be activated, swishing to form a dense web, wrapping around that figure.
“This is... the Nine Absolute Divine Mountain Formation?”
The visitor was none other than the piercing sky of the Wala Insect Tribe, caught by the numerous black threads. He was taken aback, staring at Qin Chen in horror, not daring to move, fearing to provoke Qin Chen's displeasure.