Powerful Yu Clan!
Dahu’s bloodmarks almost faded to white after he levelled up. A tiger fang circled around him.
Chubby ascended atop a mountain in the distance. A qi and blood dragon several kilometres long soared into the clouds. The deified dragon was called a primordial dragon. It was similar to Yang Tian’s Dragon Transformation Technique except on a different level.
Shangguan Hao grew stronger.
Yu Yao buried the sky and Earth in darkness with her immense Moon and Stars Divine Energy. Her Star Scroll entered the clouds. She didn’t need to step to destroy the environment. A day later, only the valley remained intact. In the Earth was a crater. In the end, nobody triggered Wrath of Heaven.
Since everyone ascended, Yang Tian deemed it was time to get going. The group rode a bloodstone-powered jade carriage that a green phoenix pulled through the sky at as fast as lightning. Yu Yao occasionally took out a jade slip containing a map her clan’s adepts drew. They were on the road – semantically, the sky – for a day.
Elders, prodigies and creatures were gathered kilometres in the distance. Most of them were clad metal armour heavy enough to shake the ground as they marched. The armour was intended to compensate for their lack of physical strength.
The demons always walked away with the most from Divine Guardian.
A purple dragon carriage carrying members of Southern Divine Dynasty was far off in the distance.
Four of Great Divine Mountain’s creatures made an appearance. Among them was a nine-tailed fox.
Ten Almighty Realm Peak elders and juniors personally went to welcome Yang Tian’s group in grandeur fashions, bowing their heads.
A creature with Celestial Flames: “She’s the culprit. I personally saw her.”
A celestial peng crushed a number of people. The ten elders thundered the sky down. One of them went to thrust a powerful palm attack. Two individuals on fire emerged to stop the attack. “Stop! Pengfeng, how dare you?!”
Needless to say, ten people wanted to slaughter the celestial peng’s for raining on their parade. Somebody suddenly giggled, getting on their nerves.
Pengfeng thundered, “Elder, she killed Pengji!”
Someone: “Really? Don’t make things up!“
Pengfeng learnt of Pengji’s death from a three-legged crow. Based off the two elders’ reaction, the maiden was, ostensibly, some influential character.
Elder: “Nonsense! Haha, Brother Yu, I apologise for his rudeness. I shall punish him once we return.”
A middle-aged man with a stoic expression: “If anything happens to Mistress in Divine Garden, hmph!”
Youths behind the middle-aged man exchanged glances as it was unlike him to not kick up a fuss. If the man and elder weren’t there, a big fight would’ve broken out owing to Yu Yao’s defiance.
The three celestial peng’s left to everyone’s amazement.
The middle-aged man frowned: “Mistress, I do not think they will leave it at that.”
Yu Yao: “Don’t worry, Uncle Yu. I’d like to see what they can do.”
The man sighed. “We are not in the outside world. Not even our elder can interfere inside.”
Yang Tian and company, disguised, cautiously approached Yu Yao after the commotion died down. Yang Tian commented, “The old geezers have suppressed their cultivation levels to enter.”
Chubby nodded: “Yeah.”
The black bird scratched its head, unable to decide if it should go in or not; it stood to gain a lot if it went in.
Yang Tian curled his fingers into his palms and muttered, “I hope I can find the real Divine Garden’s location.”
A stone tablet descended epically half a day later.
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