rpbooks Chapter 219 The Spy of the Gods
Chapter 219 The Spy of the Gods
"Junior Sister Lin, are you alright?"
Zhou Ting carefully examined Gu Yan and breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that he was unharmed. One by one, other trial participants flew in from around them, their eyes filled with a mixture of amazement and shock at the sight of Gu Yan's graceful figure and unparalleled beauty.
Who would have thought that such a beautiful fairy would fight in such a fierce way?
Although Gu Yan was veiled, everyone thought he must be incredibly handsome. The male and female cultivators glanced at him a few times, becoming more and more mesmerized, and it took them a long time to realize that they had come here to express their gratitude.
"Thank you, fairy, for killing that god and saving us!" The speaker was a Golden Immortal in yellow robes.
Gu Yan said calmly, "You're welcome."
The man in yellow who was talking to Gu Yan felt his heart pounding as soon as he met her clear eyes. His cheeks flushed, and he instantly transformed into a young man experiencing his first love. He stammered as he introduced himself to Gu Yan, "I...I am Ouyang Ying from Changliu. I...I haven't yet asked for your name, fairy."
"The Palace of Heartbreak, Lin Daiyu," Gu Yan said.
Daiyu, Lin Daiyu, what a beautiful name.
Ouyang Ying looked at Gu Yan, her cheeks turning even redder, and so did everyone around her, all staring at him intently.
Before Ouyang Ying could say anything more, Zhou Ting immediately stepped in front of Gu Yan, saying, "We have other matters to attend to, fellow Daoists, we'll be leaving now."
After saying that, he took Gu Yan's hand and together they transformed into a long rainbow and flew away into the distance.
Zhou Ting couldn't stand those lecherous men looking at Gu Yan with such lustful eyes.
After flying for quite a distance, Zhou Ting and Gu Yan hovered in the air. Zhou Ting realized she was still holding Gu Yan's hand, and her face immediately flushed red. She quickly released Gu Yan's hand and whispered:
"Young Master, I was so rude just now! I just wanted to find Senior Sister Xue and the others as quickly as possible..."
Zhou Ting spoke softer and softer, her cheeks growing increasingly red.
Gu Yan chuckled and nodded, "Yes, we need to find them quickly. Let's go take a look over there." Gu Yan pointed ahead and used his Qi Observation Technique to see an auspicious red light shooting into the sky, indicating that there must be some treasure there.
Zhou Ting nodded and flew forward with Gu Yan.
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The secret realm has multiple dimensions. When Gu Yan killed that high-ranking god, the trial participants in each dimension felt a powerful fluctuation. In a dark forest within one of these dimensions, several figures draped in black robes gathered together. One of them lifted her hood, revealing a beautiful face, and said to the others:
"What was that noise just now?"
"I don't know," the other person said.
"Never mind, Lord Yanli's mission is more important. Have you all buried black pillars in every dimension?" the woman in the black robe said.
Everyone nodded.
"Very good. Once I release the Heaven Within a Pot, this secret realm will be completely sealed off. Even a Celestial King will not be able to enter. At that time, we will kill everyone in this secret realm." The woman in black robes revealed a sinister smile.
Yanli is one of the most famous and powerful God Kings in the Divine Alliance. He plans to kill all the geniuses who are training in the Five Elements Mountain, leaving the Immortal Alliance without successors.
The woman in black robes and the others flew forward. When they reached a certain place, the woman in black robes quickly formed hand seals. Throughout the secret realm, black pillars had been planted by infiltrators, and now blood-red runes appeared on these pillars.
Inside a cave, a young boy looked at the black iron pillar in front of him with a puzzled expression.
At the edge of a swamp, a purple-haired woman who was gathering herbs suddenly turned around and saw a black iron pillar glowing in the swamp.
At the bottom of a deserted abyss, a black iron pillar was crawling with poisonous insects. Suddenly, all the insects turned to ashes, and many red runes appeared on the black iron pillar, which then emitted a red light.
As the woman in black robes performed her ritual, the Great Luo Golden Immortals and Immortal Kings outside the secret realm were shocked to find their divine senses severed. Lu Yan, Xie Wan'er, and the others, who had been staring at the mirrors, suddenly found the images on them gone.
"What happened?"
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Why can't I see anything?"
Everyone was puzzled.
The Celestial Kings immediately realized something was wrong.
Some of them immediately unleashed their great supernatural powers, but their reaction was still not fast enough. Inside the secret realm, the woman in black robes had already released a small pot that looked like mutton-fat jade. The pot gradually expanded in her hand, and countless wisps of mist surged out from it. This mist penetrated space and enveloped the entire secret realm, forming a huge pot that contained the entire secret realm.
The Heaven in the Pot is a famous spatial magic treasure of the Immortal Alliance.
Once trapped inside, no one can get in, and no one can get out. Even a Celestial King would find it difficult to destroy this magical treasure.
"It's a world within a pot!!"
Xiao Yu realized something was wrong.
A spy from the Divine Alliance infiltrated the secret realm and even sealed it off. What are they trying to do?
It certainly couldn't have been for the sake of doing good.
Could it be that they want to...?
Lu Huanong's face turned deathly pale. She and Xiao Yu had the same thought. The other Immortal Kings also sat up one by one and immediately headed straight for Five Elements Mountain. They all guessed what those guys from the Divine Alliance wanted to do: they wanted to kill everyone in the secret realm.
The geniuses in the secret realm are all carefully nurtured juniors of various forces, the most outstanding talents selected by the best of the best.
This is an attempt to eliminate the future forces of the Immortal Alliance.
Which immortal king could remain calm at the thought that his most outstanding disciple, grand-disciple, children, and descendants were now in danger?
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In the secret realm.
On a massive mountain peak, a dark figure gazed at the sky, where mist had gathered, and golden light shimmered within it. The red-haired man tossed aside his black cloak, revealing a wicked smile, his eyes flashing with an icy light.
"It's finally starting!"
A surge of killing intent erupted from him, unleashing a terrifying aura. The mountain beneath his feet collapsed, and the surrounding beasts were instantly crushed to ashes by his power. Ten thousand miles away, a middle-aged man at the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm had just finished slaying a ferocious beast and obtained a Five Elements Token. Before he could even celebrate, a streak of crimson lightning hurtled towards him.
The middle-aged man's vision was completely red. His eyes widened as a large hole was ripped into his chest.
He fell down unwillingly.
His primordial spirit shattered.
A maniacal laugh echoed from within the crimson lightning bolt, and in a mere instant, it traversed a distance of a million miles, instantly killing dozens of trial participants.
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Inside an ancient temple, thick tree roots were everywhere. A man with purple hair and dressed in purple robes and a young man in yellow robes stood in the center of the temple's main hall. There were signs of a battle on the ground. Several women, naked from the waist up, lay on the ground. Their legs and waists had turned into gray tree roots, and their upper bodies were slowly losing their human form and reverting back to the shape of tree roots.
Both Song Qi and Wen Liancheng, a disciple of the Wood Spirit Hall, held a Five Elements Token floating in their hands.
Song Qi put the Five Elements Token into his hand, glanced at the tree demons, and sneered disdainfully. These vulgar beauties wanted to seduce him? They should see what kind of looks they had. In his heart, there was already someone. Apart from Fairy Lin, no other woman was a woman to him.
"Senior brother, let's go," Wen Liancheng said.
Just then, a soft laugh echoed from inside the ancient temple, and shadows flickered outside.
"Who?"
Song Qi's gaze turned cold.