Just then, Elder Cui slowly turned his head and looked at Yuan Qingxu. His voice was slightly low as he said, "As the endless years have passed, I don't know what the current situation of my clan is."
After saying this, Elder Cui paused for a moment, as if deep in thought, and then continued, "Alliance Leader, I will definitely pay you a visit in person after I have finished dealing with these matters."
Upon hearing Elder Cui's words, Yuan Qingxu immediately replied, "Alright, then I will await Elder Cui's arrival at the Yuan Clan."
His tone was very polite, showing respect for Mr. Cui.
Old Cui didn't speak again. He simply turned his head silently, smiled slightly at Yuan Zhexian, and nodded.
Then, his figure gradually dissipated like smoke, eventually disappearing completely into this strange space.
At this moment, only Yuan Qingxu, Gu Ling, Yuan Zhexian, and others remained in this space, along with Yan Shu and the numerous divine sons and daughters, imperial sons and daughters, and so on, floating and in a deep coma behind him.
Yuan Qingxu looked at Yuan Zhexian and said, "Zhexian, take these little ones and let's go out together!"
However, Yuan Zhexian seemed not to hear Yuan Qingxu's words at all; his attention was completely drawn to the blue crystal the size of a person.
Seeing that Yuan Zhexian did not respond, Yuan Qingxu raised his voice again and called out, "Zhexian!"
Just then, Yuan Zhexian seemed to wake up from a dream and quickly replied, "Ancestor, please wait a moment. After I put this whole crystal away, we can go out together."
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zhexian raised his hand without hesitation, and a dazzling golden light shot out from his palm like lightning.
The golden light, like a nimble golden dragon, rushed straight towards the blue crystal with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the golden light tightly enveloped the blue crystal.
Immediately afterwards, the blue crystal, enveloped in golden light, seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, plunging straight into Yuan Zhexian's sea of consciousness and disappearing without a trace.
Just then, a crisp system notification sounded in Yuan Zhexian's mind: "Congratulations, host, for completing the mission and successfully obtaining 50 million Immortal Points!"
Upon hearing this good news, Yuan Zhexian couldn't help but smile with delight.
He turned to look at Yuan Qingxu, and said with a beaming smile, "Great Ancestor, let's leave here!"
After saying that, Yuan Zhexian, Yuan Qingxu, and Bai Ling flashed away like shooting stars, rushing towards the spatial rift.
At the same time, Yuan Wuluo, Yuan Haoran and others followed closely behind, their figures flashing like lightning as they instantly traversed the spatial rift.
A moment later, when everyone finally stepped out of that strange space, they heard a slight noise behind them.
Everyone turned to look, and saw that the spatial rift that had been torn open was gently closed by an invisible hand, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.
Yuan Qingxu and Bai Ling stood in the void of the Immortal Realm, tilted their heads back, closed their eyes, and took a deep breath of the fresh and pure air of the Immortal Realm, feeling the rich immortal spiritual energy around them.
A smile of joy and satisfaction appeared on their faces.
The two then exchanged a glance, their lips curving upwards into a knowing smile.
However, at that very moment, Yuan Qingxu and Bai Ling's expressions suddenly turned gloomy, and their gazes, like two bolts of lightning, stared straight into the distance.
At the same time, Yuan Zhexian and the others standing to the side seemed to have noticed something unusual. Their gazes followed Yuan Qingxu and Bai Ling's and fell on the distance as well.
Just then, a terrifying aura surged forth like a tidal wave, so powerful it seemed capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart.
In an instant, the entire immortal realm was enveloped by this aura, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of figures appeared in the sight of Yuan Zhexian and the others like ghosts.
These figures exuded a powerful aura, clearly indicating that they were all strong individuals from various major forces in the Immortal Realm.
As these powerful figures appeared, their gazes invariably fell upon Yuan Zhexian and the others.
In an instant, a surge of earth-shattering rage erupted like a volcanic eruption.
Faced with this sudden situation, Yuan Qingxu did not hesitate to summon the Hunyuan Sword and instantly blocked Yuan Zhexian's path.
His face was stern as he looked at the group of people before him, his voice cold and authoritative: "What do you want?"
However, before Yuan Qingxu could finish speaking, one of the quasi-immortal emperor ancestors of the Demon Realm Ancestral Dragon Clan could no longer contain his anger.
His face contorted with rage as he roared at Yuan Zhexian, "Yuan Clan's Divine Son, what have you done to my clan's Divine Son?"
The words of this Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Ancestral Dragon Clan resounded like thunder in everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, the powerful figures from the Yinglong Clan, Zhulong Clan, and others also showed anger on their faces, like a group of enraged lions, staring intently at Yuan Zhexian.
Where their gazes met, it was as if countless bolts of lightning exploded in the void, and their overwhelming rage seemed to tear Yuan Zhexian to shreds.
Meanwhile, the powerful figures of those supreme forces watched as their own unconscious divine sons and daughters, imperial sons and daughters, floated in the void.
The body's vitality is rapidly fading away like a flood breaking through a dam; in the blink of an eye, more than half of it has already been lost.
This scene felt as if their hearts were being torn apart, and their anger erupted like a volcanic eruption.
In an instant, waves of extremely cold air surged from the powerful figures of various forces like icy currents, rapidly spreading around them.
Wherever this chill passed, the air seemed to freeze, and the originally barren land was covered by a thick layer of frost in the blink of an eye, as if it had become a world of ice and snow.
Just then, one of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor ancestors of the Immovable Emperor Clan could no longer suppress his anger. He glared at Yuan Zhexian and roared, "Yuan Zhexian, you first killed my clan's imperial son, and now you are so wantonly persecuting my clan's divine son. This is simply outrageous!"
His voice echoed in the void like thunder, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly.
"If this can be tolerated, what cannot be tolerated!"
The roar of this ancestor of the Immovable Emperor Clan echoed continuously in the sky, as if it would tear the heavens and earth apart.
"Today I..."
However, before he could finish speaking, he was abruptly interrupted by an extremely cold voice.
What do you want to do today?
The voice was as cold and merciless as if it came from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.
"Do you intend to kill my clan's divine son?"
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