Chapter 602: 392 Speculation, Intense

Chapter 602: Chapter 392 Speculation, Intense

“Eldest brother, you’re awake!”

The Second Saint Master hurriedly said upon seeing his older brother awake.

“Eldest brother, is your injury alright?” The Third Saint Master also asked.

“Just barely stabilized, but it will take some time to fully recover,” said the First Saint Master.

This time, he forcibly activated his Magic Power Golden Core and was lucky not to have a mana backlash.

It’s not going to be easy to completely recover.

“Luckily we are on the Holy Mountain, and you’ve just achieved the Golden Core, otherwise, we might have all perished this time.”

The Second Saint Master was filled with relief.

Recalling that terrifying giant palm earlier, he still felt a quiver of fear in his heart.

“Eldest brother, who exactly were those two, and when did such frightening figures appear in this world?” The Third Saint Master also asked.

“I don’t know either,” the First Saint Master shook his head, “but I suspect they might not be from our world, but extraterrestrial visitors.”

“Extraterrestrial visitors?”

The Second and Third Saint Masters asked in unison.

“Yes, extraterrestrial visitors,” the First Saint Master nodded, “those two mysterious figures had an obviously superior tone and referred to us as natives.

Clearly, they are not from our world.”

The Second and Third Saint Masters recalled what the mysterious figures had said earlier and couldn’t help but agree with their elder brother’s guess.

But they still found it unbelievable.

“But extraterrestrial visitors, hasn’t it been tens of thousands of years since such beings appeared in our world?

The ancient texts that have been passed down from ancient times even have experts speculating whether there truly are other worlds besides the one we inhabit.”

Being the leaders for nearly a millennium, the Saint Masters have a strong grasp of the realm.

They have also gathered many ancient texts and know many secrets.

“Just because it hasn’t happened before doesn’t mean it won’t happen now. Those two mysterious figures are profound, their cultivation even I cannot see through.

The world has just started to recover, and our realm could not possibly birth such figures.

And don’t forget, it’s recorded in the ancient texts.

During the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Era, many of the most powerful cultivators, upon the arrival of the End of Magic Calamity,

left on the Breaking Realm Ship and never returned since.

They must have found a new place outside, otherwise, there’s no reason not to return.”

The Third Saint Master was stirred, “Eldest brother, based on what you said, could those two be descendants of those powerful cultivators who left at the end of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Era?”

The First Saint Master pondered for a moment, “It’s possible, but that’s not certain.

Those two are clearly hostile, and we cannot just go out and inquire, we can only try to investigate further in the future.

“Yes, let’s wait until you’ve fully recovered before taking action.”

The Second and Third Saint Masters also understood that against those terrifying figures, going out now would just make them prey.

Earlier, it was their elder brother who, at great cost, forcibly activated the Golden Core and used the Mountain Soul’s power to lead them into hiding.

Now that the enemy was prepared, venturing out would likely lead to an instant capture or death.

So however suppressed they felt, they could only remain hidden within the mountains for the time being.

“Eldest brother, how long do you think it will take for you to recover?” the Second Saint Master asked.

“About ten days, once my injuries are fully healed, I should be able to stabilize and become familiar with the Magic Power Golden Core. With the Mountain Soul’s power, as long as we’re within the Holy Mountain, even if those two are outside, I will no longer fear them.”

The First Saint Master said coldly.

As the master of the Holy Mountain for a thousand years and the first in the realm to achieve the Golden Core Realm, he naturally possesses his own pride.

Though those two were formidable, from the earlier clash, he had seen.

The white-robed youth’s realm shouldn’t be much higher than his, still within the Golden Core Realm.

Otherwise, if the opponent were above the Golden Core, even with the Mountain Soul’s assistance, he wouldn’t have been able to escape with his two brothers.

Therefore, once he becomes fully familiar with controlling the power of the Golden Core Realm, the Mountain Soul’s power he could leverage would be more formidable.

Facing those two again, he might not be as powerless.

With these plans in mind, the First Saint Master focused his heart and spirit, continuing to absorb the vast earth energy within the mountain for the deepest healing.

…

“Are you telling the truth about what you just said?”

Above the Holy City, a youth in a white robe stood with hands behind his back, and in front of him, a middle-aged man with a pained expression was being held by a Mana Palm the size of a person, as if he might explode at any moment.

The aura around him revealed that he was a powerful Martial Artist in the Perfect Innate Realm.

Beside him, several others were also being held by another Mana Palm, suffering painfully.

Below them, in the Holy City, was a huge and clear hand seal.

Within the hand seal’s range, ruins lay scattered.

The faint scent of blood lingered, and it’s unclear how many suffered indiscriminate disaster.

“Truly, everything I said is the truth. If there is any deceit to the senior, let me be struck by lightning and die horribly!”

The middle-aged Perfect Innate Realm Martial Artist endured the pain and shouted repeatedly.

“Do you say that what he said earlier was all true?”

The youth in white turned his head towards the other Perfect Innate Realms being held.

“It’s all true; Brother Qi did not lie, I hope the senior can see clearly!”

“What Brother Qi said was not false; please spare us, senior!”

The other Perfect Innate Realms called out one after another.

At the same time, their hearts were filled with intense fear.

The two mysterious figures before them were simply too terrifying.

They had no idea how they had been captured and brought to this high place.

Such unfathomable methods had already far exceeded their imagination.

And it also showed that these two mysterious figures must be unimaginably terrifying powers!

“Very well, let me see whether what you’ve said is the truth or not.”

A vicious smile suddenly appeared on the white-robed youth’s face, and he activated his heart and spirit, unleashing a torrent of Divine Soul Power.

In an instant, the eyes of the captured Perfect Innate Realm Martial Artists widened, veins bulging on their faces, as they emitted shrill cries, as if enduring indescribable pain.

Soon, the cries gradually subsided, their pupils dilated, saliva dripping from their mouths, with a vacant expression.

The gray-robed man watched, intending to intervene for a moment.

But remembering his junior’s past demeanor, he knew that unless allowed to vent his anger, he would not let it go easily, so he ultimately remained silent.

“Natives are natives; they can’t even withstand a little Divine Soul impact.”

The white-robed youth looked at their state with disdain.

With a thought, he released them.

Bam, bam…

After a few dull thuds, the ruins of the hand seal below were joined by several masses of flesh.