Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1335 - 23 The Secret of Heritage_3

As a Hall Master, Guan Ao’s thoughts had no issues whatsoever.

Wang Ba pondered for a moment, then countered,

"Just now, you said Senior Brother Zhao obtained the Void Refinement Heritage, didn’t you?"

"Since you think the problem might lie with the Void Refinement Heritage, I do have a way to verify that."

Guan Ao was slightly startled.

At this moment, Wang Ba appeared decisive and forceful:

"I will go find Senior Brother Zhao, while you, Martial Uncle, gather the scattered disciples and maintain contact at all times."

Having said that, a swift breeze enveloped him, along with Wang Yi’an, Ji Yuan, and Xi Wushang as they flew off into the distance.

Guan Ao stayed where he was, slightly raising his head to look up at the enormous Dragon Transformation Pool in the sky, and spoke out,

"Elder, I will continue to persuade. Can you arrange for all the people from our Sect to be placed near me?"

The sky was silent and still.

Guan Ao frowned secretly.

However, a few breaths later, a figure with a face full of astonishment appeared not far in front of him.

"It’s a disciple from Qianliu Peak."

Guan Ao was startled and hastily bowed towards the Dragon Transformation Pool in the sky.

"Thank you, Elder. Rest assured, this junior will definitely persuade the Deputy Sect Master to come!"

He would definitely persuade, but whether they would come was not something a Hall Master could decide.

Meanwhile.

Zhao Feng, with a slightly concentrated expression, was flying on his sword.

His clothes remained spotlessly clean.

However, his aura had already plummeted to its lowest point.

"Martial Uncle, put me down, I still have a way to hold them off!"

Wang Qingyang, protected by Zhao Feng’s side, sensing the pursuit from behind, suddenly spoke with a cold expression.

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Zhao Feng said in a deep voice,

"What can you do?"

Wang Qingyang was exceedingly calm:

"My Martial Mother had previously given me a few Class IV Jadeite Pearl Explosions. If you leave me behind, they will not immediately kill me in order to capture you, and then I can activate these Jadeite Pearl Explosions, which will cause them to lose their senses for a short time."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng frowned, which was rare for him:

"We haven’t reached that point yet."

While he was speaking, a piercing ’buzzing’ sound roared in from the distance!

Perceiving the intense disturbance, Zhao Feng’s face abruptly changed.

Without even having the time to muster his mana, he managed only to push Wang Qingyang aside.

Whoosh!

A black and red arrow, inscribed with special runes and talismans, struck his protective sword-light. After an extremely brief pause, the scales-like protective sword-light shattered with a pop!

Then, the Mysterious Black arrowhead, with the red arrow body, completely undeterred, pierced Zhao Feng’s chest in an instant!

But it did not pass through; instead, it stayed within Zhao Feng’s body.

The runes on the arrow body rapidly lit up.

"Haha, hit the mark indeed!"

From afar, a cultivator’s voice full of elation then came:

"The God-breaking Crossbow could injure an Immortal Ascension Cultivator undetected, and now, a small test of its power has proven most satisfactory!"

"Capture him!"

Over ten Nascent Soul cultivators quickly encircled him.

Bang bang!

Several consecutive sounds were heard, and intense flashes of light instantly lit up the entire sky, even outshining the sun.

In that moment, all the cultivators covered by the blast lost their perception of the outside world!

"Not good! Can’t sense with Spiritual Sense!"

"Be careful!"

"Retreat quickly!"

In the intense light, Wang Qingyang, her face cold yet filled with resolute determination, used her mana to grab the immobile Zhao Feng, who had been hit, and swiftly flew away!

However, just a breath later, she suddenly stopped mid-flight, biting her silver teeth tightly.

Not far opposite.

An elder in a phoenix feather robe smiled faintly:

"I am Ke Mo, the Mansion Master of Phoenix Kirin Mansion, who has been waiting here for a long time. Young friend, it would be best not to resist any longer; hand him over to me."

Wang Qingyang didn’t speak, her eyes quickly scanning behind her.

Swoosh swoosh!

One figure after another emerged from the intense light of the explosion, surrounding both her and Zhao Feng in succession.

Then, a robust Nascent Soul Perfect Great Cultivator, wielding a huge crossbow-like object, landed not far behind her without concealing his own aura. His tiger-like eyes fell on Zhao Feng, filled with barely concealed greed.

"All Nascent Soul cultivators…"

"And Martial Uncle hasn’t recovered yet."

She scanned the situation around her with her Spiritual Sense.

Even though Wang Qingyang was more composed than ever before, at this moment, her heart still completely sank.

"Girl, hand over the person, I don’t wish to lay a hand on a junior,"

The robust cultivator put away his crossbow and spoke in a coarse voice.

Wang Qingyang glanced at him, then at Zhao Feng, who had already sat down, attempting to force out the arrow.

Their eyes met fleetingly, and Zhao Feng nodded imperceptibly.

Then, a calm smile surfaced on Wang Qingyang’s face.

The next moment, a Class III Thunder Seed emerged from her sleeve and landed on Zhao Feng’s forehead.

Calmly, she said,

"If you don’t back off, I will kill him right now."