Mount Kunlun!
A smile crept up on Yang Tian’s face. If he and Yang Xiao could fuse the Divine Soul, things would run smoothly. The daoist flicked his sleeve and chopped Yin Yang Divine Cult’s adept’s neck. The adept snorted and punched back at the hand. The adept juddered upon impact, feeling as if his entire body would implode.
Yang Xiao delivered a palm strike at the daoist, but as if he could hurt a Dao Scripture practitioner’s clone with an attack of that calibre. Clones produced using divine skills weren’t fodder. Yang Xiao then said, “Let’s go. Their adepts are coming.”
Boom! Two fingers enhanced with Yin Qi and Yang Qi descended on Yang Tian, forcing his head and back down. Yang Xiao powered up and enhanced his fist with Dao essence. He punched at the two fingers. Rumble! Yang Xiao charged up because the two Qis couldn’t hurt him. Still, with no time to take on the two elders, he grabbed Yang Tian and flew off. The bear leapt into the tornado Yang Xiao generated.
The two elders combined their Yin and Yang Qis. They employed a mysterious technique to locate Yang Tian. Yang Xiao summoned World Cauldron into the sky. A Heaven Devourer Divine Beast lying in ambush roared at the sky. The cauldron unleashed energy over a radius of two thousand kilometres. The sound of metal grinding was ear-splitting loud.
Bleeding, the bear summoned a small purple bell. The bell lazily emitted a purple light. An ancient door soared across. The purple bell appeared inside. The bear raced in. The fact the bell possessed a spirit suggested the bear possessed a big wisp of Destiny. Yang Tian snapped out of it at long last and said, “Uncle Xiao, let’s go!”
Yang Xiao delivered a devastating punch. The two elders had no choice but to avoid the blast. Yang Xiao took advantage of the situation to slip into the ancient door and shut it behind him.
“Stop him!”
The two elders combined their powers and life force to manifest a big wave of energy and sent it to the door. Their attack disfigured the landscape within thirty-three square kilometres. The small purple bell casually emitted sounds that cancelled out the formidable attack to the elders’ dismay. The bell shook irritably and teleported the door away.
The enraged elders looked around but couldn’t find any trace of the door.
“Brother, we spent our entire fortune for the map. We can’t lose it here!”
“Hmph, since they have the map, they’ll definitely go to Long-Lost Divine Realm. If we spread word of it, what do you think the other factions will do?”
Frowning, the other elder stammered, “But… Brother…”
“It’s no big deal. Besides, we can’t do anything about that purple bell.”
“You’re right. I think it’s a Xiantian artefact. If we can’t get what we want, nobody else shall!”
The bear sprawled out on the ground, sticking his tongue out and sweating profusely. Yang Tian asked, “Dahei, where did you get the bell from? Does it activate on its own?”
Dahei replied, “It’s from my old home, Mount Kunlun. It’s only use is helping with escapes. I’ve avoided death many times thanks to it.”
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