Invincible Over the World-Chapter 1550 - 1542: We Leave When We Want

The Bright Emperor Palace Elder Tian Ziyi, Bai Yunxiang, and many disciples who were originally about to leave, couldn’t help but stop.

Tian Ziyi stared at the Golden Horned Little Bull with an extremely unpleasant expression and said, "What do you mean by this, bull? Do you intend to keep us here?"

This bull was merely a mount by Huang Xiaolong’s side. As a Bright Emperor Palace elder, did he need a bull’s nod to leave?

Bai Yunxiang also sneered coldly at the Golden Horned Little Bull: "We leave as we please. Not even Zhao Lei is qualified or dares to detain us!"

In their view, even Zhao Lei didn’t dare oppose them, and now a bull wanted to keep them?

However, as soon as they spoke, Xiang Xun, the Chaos Black Camel Beast, Xu Baisheng, Feng’er, and others all had strange expressions, and even Jiang Hong’s face became quite colorful.

Jiang Hong couldn’t help but look at Tian Ziyi, Bai Yunxiang, and others with a gaze full of pity.

In those years, even the Bright Great Emperor of the Bright Emperor Palace, upon seeing this Senior Qing Niu, would run as far as he could, trembling in fear. Among all heavens and myriad worlds, scarcely anyone dared to speak to Senior Qing Niu in such a manner.

The Golden Horned Little Bull smiled and said: "I see this mountain peak is quite high. Instead of walking down, it would save you time and effort to roll down."

Roll down!

Time-saving and effortless!

Tian Ziyi, Bai Yunxiang, and the others were furious upon hearing this.

What did this bull just say?

It actually wanted them to roll down this mountain peak?!

This mountain peak is at least three thousand zhang high and covered with a type of thorny blue poison grass, with plenty of sharp stones. If they rolled down?

Just then, suddenly, Xiang Xun stretched out his palm and struck towards Tian Ziyi, Bai Yunxiang, and the others. Instantly, they felt a surge of dark energy invade their bodies, temporarily sealing their entire divine power, and their bodies flew backward.

Under Xu Baisheng and the others’ gaze, Tian Ziyi, Bai Yunxiang, and the others rolled down from the mountaintop.

The force that Xiang Xun left in their bodies kept them rolling, unable to stop, and their divine power couldn’t operate, unable to shield their bodies.

As one disciple of the Bright Emperor Palace rolled down, he met a massive sharp stone with his thigh.

Screams echoed continuously from the valley, ceaselessly rising and falling.

Listening to the screams gradually fading away, the Golden Horned Little Bull said to Xiang Xun: "Xiang Xun, you should have burned all their clothes with a single Hell Black Bright Fire before letting them roll down."

Everyone was stunned.

Xiang Xun smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, Senior Qing Niu."

Huang Xiaolong laughed, "The barbecue is ready!"

Everyone’s eyes were all on the campfire.

Over an hour later.

Tian Ziyi, Bai Yunxiang, and the others finally rolled to the foot of the mountain. They lay there, panting, with a feeling of having narrowly escaped death.

Tian Ziyi and Bai Yunxiang struggled to get up from the ground, looking at their bruised bodies and dusty clothes, feeling overwhelming shame and anger, as monstrous killing intent surged within them.

"That wretched bull, one day, I will surely cut you into pieces!" Tian Ziyi roared to the sky in anger.

Bai Yunxiang pulled out a Chaos Spirit Pill, swallowed it, and said through gritted teeth, "And that Huang Xiaolong! Huang Xiaolong, better hope you never fall into my hands in the future!"

After a while, the dark energy Xiang Xun previously left in their bodies gradually faded, and their divine power began to slowly recover.

Only then did Tian Ziyi and the others start to operate their divine power to heal.

After a few hours, Tian Ziyi and Bai Yunxiang stood up, looking resentfully at the mountain top where Huang Xiaolong and others were before leaving through the air.

"Huang Xiaolong, Creation Emperor Palace, you just wait!"

"This matter won’t end like this!"

...

The next day, Huang Xiaolong and the others continued their journey to the Netherworld River.

Half a day later, they arrived at the chilling and eerie Netherworld River.

Standing before the Netherworld River, looking at the water a few hundred meters away, turning black, ink, green, and blue, and listening to the mysterious ghostly wails, everyone felt a chilling sensation creep over them.

Huang Xiaolong extended his divine sense, trying to locate the source of the ghostly wails, but after searching for several minutes, he found nothing.

The ghostly wails seemed to come from the high heavens, the depths of the earth, the depths of souls, and the depths of the heart.

"Junior Brother, how is it?" Jiang Hong asked Huang Xiaolong, implying whether he could sense the presence of Primordial Qi.

Huang Xiaolong had refined Hongmeng Purple Qi and Primordial Qi, so if there were Primordial Qi nearby, he should be able to sense it.

"I’ll give it a try," Huang Xiaolong said, then urged the energy of the Hongmeng Purple Qi within his body to start sensing in all directions. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

However, Huang Xiaolong soon discovered that around the Netherworld River, there seemed to be a mysterious barrier that could block the sensing of Hongmeng Purple Qi, allowing him to sense only up to three to four thousand meters.

Huang Xiaolong explained the situation to Jiang Hong, who was surprised that something could indeed obstruct the sensing of Hongmeng Purple Qi—a spiritual energy considered to be one of the supreme energies between heaven and earth.

"In that case, let’s follow the river downstream and see," Jiang Hong mused.

The Netherworld River is extremely long, and they were currently at its source.

Thus, Huang Xiaolong and the others began to follow the flow from the source of the Netherworld River downstream.

As they walked, Huang Xiaolong continued to sense.

The Netherworld River was eerily quiet, with black ink and green-blue hues flickering across the surface. The ghostly wails continued to echo as though following Huang Xiaolong and the others.

When they reached a location in the middle reaches of the Netherworld River, suddenly, a trace of powerful Primordial Power emanated from the center of the river, but it disappeared in an instant.

Huang Xiaolong, suspicious and surprised, stopped and looked toward the center of the river.

"Junior Brother, what’s wrong?" Jiang Hong followed Huang Xiaolong’s gaze to the center of the river.

"Senior Brother, can your Divine Soul see through the bottom of the river? Just now, I sensed a strong trace of Primordial Power from the center but it vanished immediately," Huang Xiaolong asked.

Jiang Hong was delighted yet puzzled: "The Netherworld River’s bottom is indeed several thousand zhang deep, but there’s nothing there."

"Shall we go down and take a look?" Huang Xiaolong pondered. His previous sensing had certainly not been mistaken.

"Alright."

Thus, Huang Xiaolong and Jiang Hong took off, breaking through the river’s surface, heading toward the center and the bottom of the Netherworld River.

Yet, just as they were about to reach the bottom of the river, suddenly, a tremendous devouring force emerged from the river water, and before they could react, they found themselves appearing above a Primitive Forest.

"This is indeed a Different Space!" Jiang Hong looked around, astonished, as this Different Space had managed to evade his detection!

Huang Xiaolong and the others gazed upon the scene, witnessing an expanse of Primitive Forest as far as the eye could see. Huang Xiaolong tried to invoke the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi within him, but again, there was no response.