Chapter 930 - 888: Mysterious Heavenly Immortal Secret Techniques

In the burst of green light, it wasn’t just the vision that was affected, even the targeting of the spirit consciousness faced interference.

Resulting in everyone present losing their lock on the Mystical Sky Sect King.

"Indeed, apart from the Heavenly Sovereign, the only other ones who can influence and manipulate the TianXuan Mirror are from the Mystic Sky Sect!"

This thought flashed through the mind of the young Dharma Transmitter.

After scanning the area and failing to locate the enemy, the young man felt his heart sink slightly and was about to order a pursuit.

But he suddenly noticed something was amiss.

"Hmm?"

"This place has already been arranged with the Array of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth by me in advance. Unless the array is broken, there’s absolutely no chance for him to escape."

"Does this mean, he’s still around here?!"

The young man then ordered the group of black-clothed cultivators to scan the space once more.

To the young man’s surprise, they still couldn’t find any trace of the vanished Mystical Sky Sect King!

The young Dharma Transmitter’s expression grew darker.

"Mystic Sky Sect..."

"Indeed, they’re somewhat difficult to deal with. No wonder they managed to survive through the joint extermination by the Immortal Dao Ten Clans."

The young man’s gaze continually swept back and forth across this expanse of space.

"Where in the world are you hiding?"

Suddenly, his gaze focused.

It landed on the team of black-clothed cultivators under his command.

The young man felt something was slightly off.

"Just how many people did I actually bring out with me this time?"

A question couldn’t help but surface in his spirit consciousness.

However, what shocked him was that such an extremely simple question...

He simply couldn’t remember it at all!

Having reached Unity-Path countless years ago, such an occurrence involving him was utterly inconceivable!

"Is this the cunning aspect of the Mystic Sky Sect Technique..."

The young Dharma Transmitter narrowed his eyes as various rumors about the Ancient Xuan Tian Sect emerged in his mind.

Knowing that the other party was hiding among his group of black-clothed cultivators, the young man then ordered them to verify each other’s identity.

Although the young Dharma Transmitter was not very familiar with the vast majority of the black-clothed cultivators,

These cultivators were definitely familiar with each other.

Yet, what the young man didn’t expect was that after they verified each other,

There was no one whose identity didn’t match up.

Every single person’s details were impeccable.

Even their memories held the various experiences from their past interactions with each other.

...

This made the young man’s face turn extremely unsightly.

At this point, however unwilling he was, he had to admit,

He might have been overly confident this time.

As one of the earliest followers by the side of the Celestial Dharma Bearer, who had overturned the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao,

The young man actually didn’t take this so-called Mystical Sky Sect King to heart.

After all, the Ten Sects that had overthrown the Xuantian Sect were all defeated by people like him.

How strong could the Mystical Sky Sect actually be?

Therefore, to monopolize this marvelous technique, he came here this time without informing the other Dharma Transmitters.

He hadn’t expected to fall into such an embarrassing situation.

The young man’s expression kept changing.

He now had two choices: one was to inform the Immortal Alliance Headquarters, asking them to send the list of black-clothed cultivators involved in the operation.

A simple comparison would reveal the hidden Mystical Sky Sect King.

But doing so would inevitably alert the other Dharma Transmitters.

It might even attract ridicule.

After some deliberation, the young man made another choice.

He casually pointed at one of the black-clothed cultivators and said coldly, "You, commit suicide."

Hearing this utterly ruthless command, the black-clothed cultivator indicated didn’t hesitate in the slightest.

With force, he clapped both sides of his forehead abruptly, and in an instant, his life force dissipated.

His body also transformed into specks of dust, as if dissolving into the air.

Only a streak of green light, carrying something, tore through the sky and disappeared.

The young man’s face showed not the slightest ripple of emotion as he turned to the next black-clothed cultivator.

Under the young man’s lethal gaze, one black-clothed cultivator after another continued to take their own lives.

Yet strangely, the phenomena in the sky that should signify the fall of a cultivator never once appeared from beginning to end.

There were a total of thirty-five black-clothed cultivators who had come with him.

Now, twenty-six had already taken their own lives, yet they still had not found the hidden Mystical Sky Sect Law King.

"Could it be that my luck is this bad?"

"Or did I make a wrong judgment?"

The young man’s complexion became exceedingly grim.

But at this point, there was no room for regret.

With a heart set on grim determination, like a gambler with red eyes, the orders for suicide did not cease.

Until...

In the field, there remained only the last black-clothed cultivator.

He, just like the others before him, raised his hand and brutally struck towards his own head.

But he stopped just before his head was about to burst.

Slowly lowering his hand, he looked somewhat mockingly at the young Dharma Transmitter in front of him, "Is this what the reigning immortal cultivation organizations have come to?"

"To regard one’s subordinates as mere grass..."

"It’s said that our Mystic Sky Sect practices brutality without law, yet it seems we are far from your equal."

The young man was not provoked by Li Chen’s words.

In his eyes, those black-clothed cultivators were nothing more than resources that could be regenerated at any time.

Let alone dozens of them.

Even if hundreds or thousands died, he wouldn’t feel the slightest bit of pity.

"What kind of evil technique is this?"

The young man would never believe it was due to his own luck that the last randomly chosen individual turned out to be the Mystical Sky Sect Law King.

It must have been a result of the opponent’s deceptive Techniques leading to this.

As expected, Li Chen did not deny it.

"Evil technique?"

Li Chen snorted coldly, "This is none other than the supreme Tao Lineage, the genuine Immortal Gate! How could it possibly be something you people could understand!"

The young man’s status was extremely noble.

For thousands of years, no one had dared to speak so insolently in his presence!

Especially the profound disdain from deep within the eyes of the other party was something the young man could not suppress his rage against.

"Now, there are only the two of us here. Let’s see what tricks you can still play!"

The young man’s voice was filled with murderous intent, and his clothes fluttered without wind.

Stars began to appear in the space sealed by the Grand Array of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth, as if nightfall had descended, stars covering the sky.

Countless beams of starlight shone down, like sharp arrows, intending to pierce through the Mystical Sky Sect Law King!

Confronting the young man’s ferocious outburst, Li Chen appeared to be scared stiff, unmoving, standing still in place.

Just as countless spots of starlight were about to strike him, to pierce his heart with a thousand arrows...

The young man faintly felt something was not right.

However, it was already a little too late.

The next moment, numerous tiny holes appeared on the young man’s body.

Blood gushed out, and the young man was pierced thoroughly by his own starlight!

Under the thousands of starlights, the young man’s body dissolved into a puddle of mud.

A moment later, following a squirming motion...

A completely intact body crawled out from the void.

"You..."

The young man, finally feeling a wave of fear, looked at the black-clothed cultivator in front of him.

It was an emotion he hadn’t tasted in a long while.

"Me?"

"Isn’t it that I am you?" said the black-clothed cultivator, looking at the young man with a strangely eerie smile.

The young man’s eyes glazed over.

The face of the other person had already changed to be exactly like his!