"Who goes there? Come out!"
The Celestial Guardian suddenly shouted in anger, releasing a terrifying aura.
"This personâs strength is not simple." The Celestial Guardian frowned and thought to himself, "He can enter the barrier set by this Guardian without being noticed, and even now, I still cannot sense his presence."
As a strong figure in the Tribulation Stage, the Celestial Guardian had extremely high vigilance and powerful perception.
Yet, even so, the Celestial Guardian still did not notice anything.
At this moment.
The Celestial Guardianâs expression grew serious.
"A powerful member from the guild?" The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader guessed with a frown, his heart kindling a bit of hope.
"I canât sense anything." The Immortal Sword Sect Leader said gravely, "Perhaps it is someone from the Tribulation Stage, maybe indeed someone from the guild."
The Celestial Monarch Xing frowned and said, "Even soul power canât detect his presence."
"No, thatâs not right." The Netherworld King frowned and thought to himself, "The voice isnât that of the Earth Ancestor, nor is it someone from the guild."
"It must be a powerful member from the guild!"
"Thatâs right! We are saved!"
"Iâve long heard that the guild also has powerful figures in the Tribulation Stage, now it seems itâs true!"
Disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect were all overjoyed, feeling as if they had returned to paradise from hell. The originally terrified and hopeless expressions now shone brightly.
Everyoneâs gaze was now fixed on the void.
A few minutes later.
A disciple suddenly pointed to the high sky in the distance and said, "Everyone look! A spirit ship is coming!"
Everyone followed the discipleâs pointing direction.
Indeed, a black spirit ship was flying swiftly toward them.
As the black spirit ship got closer.
Zuo Qingyangâs expression suddenly changed dramatically and he exclaimed, "Junior Brother!"
"Thatâs right! Itâs Junior Brother!" Bai Tu exclaimed in surprise.
"Itâs really Junior Brother!"
"Where did Junior Brother get such a majestic spirit ship?"
"Itâs not just Junior Brother; there are three other people."
Disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect clearly saw the figure of Gu Chenfeng.
"Gu Chenfeng?" Shangguan Yanran also spotted Gu Chenfeng, her pretty face showing a look of surprise.
Ling Qiushui glanced at Gu Chenfeng at the bow of the ship and thought to himself, "It seems he has already resolved the matters at the Martial Kingâs Mansion."
What Ling Qiushui didnât know was that the entire Martial Kingâs Mansion had been frozen over.
The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader deeply frowned and said, "Gu Chenfeng? Impossible, could the person who spoke earlier be one of the other three?"
"All three of them are at the Soul Emergence Stage and are alchemists." Celestial Monarch Xing shook his head and said, "I can sense fluctuations of soul power from them."
The Grand Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect said, "The three of them are not simple. If Iâm not mistaken, they are all Sixth Grade Alchemists."
"Sixth Grade Alchemists?" The Immortal Sword Sect Leader was taken aback, incredulous, "So young and already stepped into the Sixth Grade? They are even younger than Yanran and Qiushui, how is this possible?"
"Thereâs nothing impossible about it." The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader shook his head slightly.
Meanwhile.
The Celestial Guardianâs sharp gaze was fixed on Gu Chenfeng, thinking to himself, "This Guardian cannot discern the depth of this boyâs cultivation. Was he the one who spoke earlier?"
"Impossible! A mere sixteen or seventeen-year-old brat could not have entered the barrier unnoticed, nor could he be in the Tribulation Stage."
"But besides these four, there is no one else. Could there be a Mahayana Stage expert hidden in the shadows?"
As the thought crossed his mind, cold sweat broke out on the back of the Celestial Guardian.
If there really was a strong figure at the Mahayana Stage, he would be like an ant as an Early Stage Tribulation Stage.
Not to mention Mahayana Stage, even a Middle Stage of Crossing Tribulation could easily kill him with the flick of a finger.
In the vast pit of the mountain.
The Three-headed Demon Wolf suddenly opened its eyes and thought, "Master is here, canât play dead."
"Boom!"
The Three-headed Demon Wolf suddenly shot into the sky with a huge commotion, scaring everyone from the Ancient Divine Sect.
Pairs of shocked eyes all focused on the Three-headed Demon Wolf.
"Itâs alright?" Everyone was both shocked and puzzled.
The Celestial Guardian was also somewhat surprised and said, "This beast can actually withstand this Guardianâs attack, and its injuries have fully healed, how is this possible?"
"What? Fully healed?" The three in the Late Stage of Divinity Transformation had their eyes bulge out.
"What a powerful recovery ability! It healed so quickly!" Celestial Monarch Xing widened his old eyes, unable to imagine it.
The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader was dumbfounded, "Truly unbelievable."
Indeed!
The Three-headed Demon Wolfâs injuries had already fully healed.
The Three-headed Demon Wolfâs blood-red gaze swept toward the Celestial Guardian, fiercely saying, "That hit just now was not bad."
The Celestial Guardian frowned slightly, ignoring it, as he didnât consider a beast worth his attention.
The Celestial Guardian now wanted to determine if there was truly a strong figure hidden in the shadows, potentially a Mahayana Stage expert.
At this moment.
The spirit ship had already arrived at Ancient Peak.
From the shipâs bow, Gu Chenfeng glanced at Ling Qiushui, who was being held captive by the Celestial Guardian, and a hint of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
Ling Qiushui weakly smiled and said, "Little rascal, you know to come back."
Gu Chenfeng transmitted, "Uncle Qiushui, soon youâll be able to vent your anger."
Ling Qiushuiâs pale pretty face revealed a smile.
Noticing the killing intent in Gu Chenfengâs gaze, the Celestial Guardian frowned slightly and thought, "What a terrifying gaze, this boyâs eyes actually make this Guardian somewhat apprehensive."
However.
What concerned the Celestial Guardian more was the small fire dragon beside Gu Chenfeng.
The Celestial Guardian thought to himself, "That little creature gives this Guardian a sense of immense unease, seemingly small, yet I feel a strong danger from it. Is it just an illusion?"
Gu Chenfeng withdrew his gaze and then looked toward the members of the Ancient Divine Sect like Thousand Tomb Sect Leader and others.
Seeing the Sect Leader and Elders severely injured, and many strong individuals dead, Gu Chenfengâs heart was filled with raging anger.
Yao Qinghe whispered, "Ancestor, the Ancient Divine Sect has suffered heavy casualties."
Yi Tianjun clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Bullying the weak, this is too much."
"No one will leave here today." Gu Chenfeng said coldly, and then leapt from the spirit ship.
Yao Qinghe and the others followed him closely.
Gu Chenfeng asked, "Sect Leader, Elders, are you okay?"
Celestial Monarch Xing quickly said, "Gu Chenfeng, you first tell me if a powerful figure from the guild has come, then Iâll tell you if weâre okay."
The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader also hurriedly asked, "Gu Chenfeng, has the guild dispatched a powerful figure?"
The Netherworld King looked at Gu Chenfeng and said seriously, "I have already sent the message back to the guild, but they have been delayed in sending a powerful figure, I donât know what is happening."
"Your message wonât reach the guild." Gu Chenfeng shook his head and said, "The entire Taigu Mountain is sealed by a powerful barrier."
"A powerful barrier sealing Taigu Mountain?" The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader and others were taken aback, they had no idea.
"I see." The Netherworld King frowned and said, "It seems they were prepared, no wonder the Earth Ancestor hasnât arrived."
Celestial Monarch Xing quickly asked, "Then whose voice was it earlier? Can they save the Ancient Divine Sect?"
"Rest assured, Grand Elder." Gu Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "None of them will leave today."