The bright moon hung high.
The Power of Taiyin permeated the air.
Lin Yuan looked down, gazing at those Mahayana Phase Heaven Lords with weak knees.
Following behind Jun Dongjin and the others, the Taiyin Primordial Spirit’s perception was vast.
It detected an ambush from tens of thousands of miles away.
Thus, he arrived ahead of time, planning to crush them with ease.
It was just that the power of the Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage was still within Lin Yuan’s expectations.
Could it really block his attack for a moment?
“The Immortal Cultivation System does have its unique advantages.”
Thoughts churned through Lin Yuan’s mind, such as the talismanic path that could preserve the power of an Ancient Saint of Refinement Void almost perfectly intact.
The mysteries involved left Lin Yuan somewhat astounded.
Boom!
At that moment.
In the center of the Central Divine Continent.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted.
A light that emitted immeasurable brightness and immeasurable catastrophes descended in an instant, and a mirror light incarnation condensed.
Then it directly delivered a strike towards Lin Yuan.
This strike subtly caused the surrounding space to stiffen, its fearsome power sweeping across every inch of air.
A common Divinity Transformation Stage Heaven Lord, or even the great prince of the Barbaric Demon Saint Nest if resurrected, would risk perishing directly if they dared to resist this attack outright, its might suggesting it was close to the Pinnacle of Hollow Void Realm of the Ethereal Refinement Stage.
“Taihao Immortal Mirror?”
“Troublesome!”
Lin Yuan’s brows knitted slightly.
He had been very careful just now to contain his power, yet he was still detected by the Taihao Immortal Mirror, which descended directly.
However, it might not be the Taihao Immortal Mirror sensing Lin Yuan’s intervention; perhaps it was the shattering of that Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage that caused the Taihao Immortal Realm to sense something.
Rustling.
Lin Yuan retreated a step.
With his sleeves fluttering, he nonchalantly blocked the strike that almost reached the pinnacle of the Hollow Void Realm of the Ethereal Refinement Stage.
Hum.
Invisible shocks spread out in all directions, and had the clash of powers between these two Ancient Saints not been intentionally contained, thousands of miles of the land would already have begun to crack.
…
Thousands of miles away.
Jun Dongjin and the others, riding a jade chariot treasure, approached slightly and immediately detected the clash of Ancient Saint powers.
“Are two Ancient Saints fighting? One of them is the Sect Master, but who is the other?”
Jun Dongjin was greatly surprised. There were only a handful of Refinement Void Ancient Saints in the world, each with a distinguished reputation.
“Where is it?”
Jun Dongjin looked up at the sky and saw two figures confronting each other. The one on the left, surrounded by immortal light, was none other than the mirror incarnation of the Immortal Sect Leader, Mu Qingliu.
The figure on the right, with fluttering sleeves and blurred face, stood under the bright moon, their presence as vast as the moon itself.
“The Power of Taiyin, could it be the Ghost Cultivator King from the Nether Palace?”
Jun Dongjin speculated in his heart. Of all Ancient Saints, only the Ghost Cultivator King’s aura came closest to this figure.
“Father, what is that?”
Jun Zhilan seemed to have discovered something and whispered while pointing in a certain direction.
Following her gaze, Jun Dongjin saw several Divinity Transformation Stage Heaven Lords trembling in a hidden corner.
These Heaven Lords were pale-faced and lacked even the courage to flee.
“Who are they?”
Jun Dongjin observed carefully.
In the Central Divine Continent, including the East Sea, the Barbarian Wilderness, the Blood Demon Sea, and the Nether Palace, there were several known strong individuals who had reached the Divinity Transformation Stage.
“The aura of a Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage…”
Jun Dongjin’s expression turned solemn.
He vaguely sensed the aura of a Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage around these terror-stricken Divinity Transformation Stage Heaven Lords.
A Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage… in today’s world, only the Daode Immortal Sect could make such a thing.
It’s not that having the strength of the Refining Void Period allows you to leave behind a talisman of that stage; creating one requires a specific level of talent in talismanic paths, and a certain core material of the talisman is unique to the Daode Immortal Sect.
That is to say.
The faint aura of the Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage that Jun Dongjin sensed could only come from the Daode Immortal Sect.
“This Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage must belong to the twenty-first generation Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, Mu Shouzhuo…”
Jun Dongjin thought silently to himself.
Each Ancient Saint was unique, and a Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage bears the full force strike of one such Saint.
Therefore, just by the aura of the talisman, one could distinguish which Ancient Saint it was from, especially with the Daode Immortal Sect’s heritage spanning hundreds of thousands of years, every Sect Leader who reached the level of an Ancient Saint of Refinement Void was enshrined and worshipped by countless disciples of the sect.
“The Mu Family’s Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage…”
Jun Dongjin’s feelings were mixed.
The Mu Family, as one of the three main veins of the Immortal Sect, had produced more than one Sect Leader of the Ethereal Refinement Period.
Mu Shouzhuo, the twenty-first generation Sect Master.
And Mu Qingliu, the current, thirtieth generation Sect Master.
Both came from the Mu Family.
…
Jun Dongjin was no fool.
On the Vast Cliff Ancient Path, a necessary route to Vast Cliff Mountain.
Several Divinity Transformation Stage Heaven Lords lay in ambush, holding Symbol Talismans of the Ethereal Refinement Stage in hand.
What do they intend to do?
“Sect Master…”
Jun Dongjin sighed softly in his heart.
He knew these people were definitely not arranged by the Sect Master.
If the Sect Master wanted to kill him, there was no need for such trouble; suppression with the Taihao Immortal Mirror would suffice, there was no point in wasting a Symbol Talisman of the Ethereal Refinement Stage.
But if it wasn’t the Sect Master’s doing, it was done by someone from the Mu Family.
And it would have been one of the Mu Family’s high-ranking members, as no one else could have taken a Reflecting Void Symbol Talisman that belonged to their ancestor.
“Does Mu Mengting want to eliminate me root and branch?”
Jun Dongjin felt somewhat disheartened for a moment. freeweɓnovel.cѳm
He admitted there was competition between him and Mu Mengting, the two frequently clashing.
But that was all out in the open. It’s normal for disciples of the Immortal Sect to have disagreements, but now, Mu Mengting was actually making a move to kill.