"Elder Mo Qingyang, Elder Yun Yan, letâs go down and heal first."
Yinyang Xiao didnât think much, whispering a sentence, then descended with Beidou Hong.
"Once our injuries heal, it will be their time to die!" The Wuji Immortal Sect Elder inwardly raged, glaring fiercely at Xu Ying and the others before descending as well.
"Where has the Carefree Valley Elder disappeared to? This old thing is nowhere to be found at such a time!" The Celestial Immortal Sect Elder was furious in his heart.
Even if he was unwilling on all fronts, he had to bear the anger while heavily wounded.
Right now, the most important thing is to recover from the wounds.
Watching Yinyang Xiao and the others descend, Xu Yingâs eyes narrowed slightly, his heart viciously thought: "Once I obtain the bloodline power, it will be your death."
But just as he finished speaking, Xu Ying unintentionally saw Yinyang WanâEr.
"Is that the Yin Yang Familyâs Saintess?" Xu Yingâs face changed slightly, frowning inwardly: "Why is she also in the Secret Realm? Could there be hidden power from the Yin Yang Family?"
"No, if there are hidden powers from the Yin Yang Family, they should have intervened long ago. Why would they let the Bloodthirsty War God Tiger out?"
Thinking of this, Xu Ying was considerably relieved inside.
On the square.
Yinyang Xiao and four severely wounded Tribulation Stage individuals slowly descended.
Yinyang Xiao endured the severe injuries, urgently asked: "Saintess, why did you enter the Secret Realm? And when did you sneak out? Does the old clan leader know?"
"Uh..." Yinyang WanâEr slightly embarrassed said: "Xiao Grandpa, donât worry about it. Your injuries are very serious, hurry, take the Elixir to heal."
Yinyang Xiao desperately said: "Saintess, the depths of the Secret Realm are too dangerous, you must leave quickly."
"Iâm not afraid at all." Yinyang WanâEr laughed lightly: "We just arrived not long ago, and there are treasures inside the palace that weâre planning to go into."
"Why look for treasures at such a time?" Yinyang Xiao had a helpless bitter smile: "The depths of the Secret Realm can claim your life at any moment, Saintess, leave quickly."
"No need to worry, Xiao Grandpa." Yinyang WanâEr laughed lightly: "With Sister Phoenix around, we wonât be in danger."
"Sister Phoenix?" Yinyang Xiao and Beidou Hong were simultaneously stunned.
Who is Sister Phoenix?
Yinyang WanâEr laughed again: "Xiao Grandpa, Hong Grandpa, just relax here and heal, while watching a good show."
The two Elders subsequently looked at Gu Chenfeng and the others.
After a simple glance, their gazes ultimately settled on Gu Chenfeng and Ice Phoenix.
Yinyang Xiao frowned inwardly: "Who are they? This Elder canât even see the depth of their cultivation. This girl gives me a profound and mysterious feeling, the faint coldness on her indicates she is of Ice Attribute."
"This young lad is even more formidable. This Elder canât even sense his spiritual power fluctuations, truly not simple."
"So young, yet hiding so deeply." Beidou Hong thought inwardly: "Even facing so many Tribulation Stage experts, their eyes show no wave, such disposition is certainly not of ordinary prodigy juniors."
The Wuji Immortal Sect Elder scrutinized Gu Chenfeng, frowning inwardly: "This lad is exceptional, his face calm, seemingly simple appearance gives an impression not to be underestimated."
Seeing their puzzled expressions, Yinyang WanâEr smiled and introduced: "Xiao Grandpa, he is the brother I mentioned, Gu Chenfeng, and this is Sister Phoenix, her strength is quite formidable!"
She did not disclose the specific strength.
"So, you are Young Master Feng." Yinyang Xiao nodded smilingly.
Gu Chenfeng cupped his hands and smiled: "Greetings, Elders."
Beidou Hong curiously asked: "Young man, could you tell this old man your cultivation realm? Why canât I see through it?"
Gu Chenfeng smiled faintly: "Late Stage of Soul Emergence."
"What? Late Stage of Soul Emergence?" The two Elders were very surprised, their old eyes opened wide to the extreme.
"How is this possible?" The Elders of Wuji Immortal Sect and Celestial Immortal Sect also widened their eyes.
They simply couldnât believe it, Gu Chenfeng being so young yet breaking through to the Late Stage of Soul Emergence.
Gu Chenfeng is only one or two years older than Yinyang WanâEr, who as the top prodigy in the Cultivation Realm, is also only at the Nascent Soul Stage.
How could Gu Chenfeng break through to the Late Stage of Soul Emergence?
Such terrifying and defying cultivation speed exceeded the imagination and cognition realm of the two Elders.
In their shock.
Gu Chenfeng smiled slightly: "Just luck."
Yinyang WanâEr then laughed: "Donât look that Elder Brother Feng is only at the Late Stage of Soul Emergence, his true strength is comparable to the Middle Stage of Integration, very powerful."
"Comparable to the Middle Stage of Integration?" The old faces of the two Elders simultaneously changed drastically, their eyeballs nearly flew out.
"How can this be?" Yinyang Xiao was dumbfounded in shock: "How can a cultivation at the Late Stage of Soul Emergence possess the strength of the Middle Stage of Integration?"
Seeing their unbelieving faces, Nalan Ziye quickly said: "Seniors, what WanâEr said is true."
"Yes, yes!" Jiang Yun and Qin Hao nodded like pecking rice.
The Wuji Immortal Sect Elder was horrified: "Even the most supreme geniuses wouldnât dare claim to be comparable to the Middle Stage of Integration at the Late Stage of Soul Emergence, right?"
Beidou Hong was stunned, his heart shook heavily: "This age is merely sixteen or seventeen, right? Breaking through to the Late Stage of Soul Emergence, already a defying existence, but he has even the strength of Middle Stage of Integration, is he still human?"
They couldnât imagine and dared not imagine.
Too terrifying!
However.
What they were more curious about was Gu Chenfengâs background.
What kind of terrifying force or master could cultivate such a monstrous genius.
Yinyang WanâEr smiled slightly: "Alright, alright, Grandpas, hurry and heal, and recover your injuries quickly."
"Alright..." Yinyang Xiao nodded dazedly, still shocked in his heart.
Meanwhile.
High above.
Six Tribulation Stage experts had stepped forward, all wanting the bloodline power and demon core.
But there was only one Bloodthirsty War God Tiger, so monopolizing it was nearly impossible.
A Tribulation Stage expert smilingly asked: "So many people, how shall we divide it? By our respective abilities?"
An elder in a black robe calmly spoke: "I donât recommend fighting. Our strengths are comparable, if we battle like them, wouldnât others benefit?"
"I have an idea." Xu Ying smiled and said: "To avoid letting others profit as fishermen, letâs compete in speed. Whoever grabs it first, gets it. This avoids fighting. Do you agree?"
"Guard Xu seems very confident in his speed." Someone smiled faintly: "Yet, I also have confidence in my speed, I agree."
The black-robed elder leisurely smiled: "I have no objections."
A man smiled faintly: "Seems like a speed contest but actually a strategic play, interesting."
"Seems like there are no objections." Xu Ying smiled lightly: "If so, letâs begin."