Chapter 2472: The People from Hoth Palace

Swoosh!

 

The crystal-like arrow flew out with a long tail.

 

The layers of arrays in Enchanton were like paper as it was easily broken in front of it.

 

It only took less than an instant for the arrow to fly towards Wuma Jiuxing.

 

Wuma Jiuxing felt chills. He squatted horse stance, and his body turned crimson like a furnace. Holding the saber in both hands, he shouted, “Attack!”

 

The saber flew in a circle.

 

The saber then broke through the circle and struck out to receive the arrow.

 

The saber and the crystal arrow collided. Immediately, an incomparably powerful light surged out and tore apart the locks, inscriptions, and array formations in Enchanton.

 

In the city, miserable cries could be heard one after another.

 

There were over a thousand Array Masters and spiritual-power Saint Master in the House of Enchanteurs. However, half of them died in an instant. Those who were still alive were more or less wounded.

 

Wuma Jiuxing’s eyes were sharp as he stared at the crystal arrow. His long, fiery hair was flying in the wind.

 

Snapped!

 

The crystal arrow could not withstand the sword Qi and broke apart. It turned into heavenly and earthly precepts and dissipated into nothingness.

 

However, in the center of the crystal arrow was a foot-long arrow.

 

This small arrow was formed from Lady Fu Xiang’s Precepts of Archery.

 

The small arrow collided with the saber. The inscription under Wuma Jiuxing’s feet was completely shattered. His feet slid backward, creating two deep ravines.

 

After retreating 300 feet, the power of the small arrow was finally exhausted. It became transparent and finally disappeared.

 

Although Wuma Jiuxing had blocked this arrow, the aura that he had accumulated from slashing five strikes consecutively just now was disintegrated. Moreover, his chest and abdomen were in intense pain. He could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

 

However, the Blood Qi that had reached his throat was forcefully swallowed back by him.

 

Path of Saber emphasized aura.

 

If his aura was still present, Wuma Jiuxing was confident that he would be able to kill all the Ten Wraithions before he collapsed.

 

A sword cultivator cultivates the heart and will, while a saber cultivator cultivates the breath.

 

Now that his aura was ruined, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill one of the Ten Wraithions in a one-on-one fight, much less kill all ten of them.

 

“So, Arrow of Deva Path does live up to its reputation.”

 

Wuma Jiuxing boosted his aura, his eyes were burning red.

 

Lady Fu Xiang was like a beautiful fairy. She landed in the middle of the street under the rain of light, “You blocked my arrow despite being besieged and heavily wounded. Such an achievement does not represent the Yuanhui period, but at least it represents Path of Saber of this Yuanhui period.”

 

For gods and cultivators who wanted to break into divinity, a Yuanhui period was an era.

 

Gods might not be able to leave their names in history, but the representatives of a Yuanhui period could be recorded in ancient books and be learned and remembered by future cultivators.

 

Zhang Ruochen could only be called a Yuanhui level genius at the moment.

 

The word “genius” was glory for other cultivators.

 

However, to Zhang Ruochen, it was a word that he had to erase.

 

In today’s world, who would still call Wargod Bloodximius and Huang Tian Yuanhui level geniuses?

 

The sound of footsteps could be heard.

 

Yan Yu held Dark Parasol of Obfuscatory and walked on the street. He walked to Lady Fu Xiang’s side.

 

Although no one could see him under the parasol, everyone knew the identity of the person holding the parasol.

 

Wuma Jiuxing’s pupils constricted as he stared at the dark area under the parasol and said, “Demigod Yan Yu, I didn’t expect you to come as well! What a pity! You should have come earlier. If you had come earlier, you might have had the chance to fight me alone.”

 

To be called a “Demigod”, one could see Yan Yu’s status below divinity.

 

A god among demigods.

 

Yan Yu said, “It’s indeed quite a pity.”

 

“What I didn’t expect was that Yanluo clan would interfere,” Wuma Jiuxing said.

 

Yan Yu said, “Isn’t it because there are too many accidents and variables in this world that makes it particularly interesting? Your appearance and your strength were not something that I thought of ahead of time too.”

 

The remaining five shuttles were all supporting the Gate of Destiny.

 

Five beams of Light of Destiny illuminated Enchanton, making all the cultivators in the city lose their cultivation and turned into mortals.

 

Whoosh

 

The sixth Gate of Destiny rose up from behind Wuma Jiuxing.

 

Wuma Jiuxing did not turn around, but he knew who had come, he smiled and said, “You were nearby during the day I defeated Zhuo Yunong. You wanted to attack, but you didn’t. From then on, I had already defeated you. If you attack me now, you will die without a doubt.”

 

Lord Wu Yue walked in the middle of the street. the Gate of Destiny behind him was like a square sun rising slowly, and the light was getting stronger and stronger.

 

He said, “Your aura is destroyed. The one who will die without a doubt should be you.”

 

Strength and realm always come first.

 

However, for top cultivators like Wuma Jiuxing, Ten Wraithions, Yan Yu, Lord Wu Yue, Lady Fu Xiang, and so on. It was particularly important to have a strong mindset and aura in the face of battle.

 

If Wuma Jiuxing didn’t have such an aura just now, he would not have been able to kill five of the Ten Wraithions.

 

If Zhuo Yunong did not have the faith in protecting the dignity of Fane of Destiny, he would not have been able to take on Wuma Jiuxing’s seven strikes.

 

If Zhang Ruochen did not have the will to fight to the death, he would not have been able to stab Wuma Jiuxing with his strike.

 

In this cruel world, everyone was fighting and battling to achieve their vision.

 

Even though Wuma Jiuxing was surrounded by powerful enemies, he didn’t frown at all. He shouted, “Who else wants to take my life? Let’s see how competent are you.”

 

Snowflakes fell from the sky.

 

A chill swept through the entire city.

 

Everyone looked up and saw a green sacred ship in the sky where snowflakes were flying.

 

“It’s the sacred ship of Hoth Palace.”

 

“Hoth Palace has interfered.”

 

“How could they not interfere?”? How terrifying was the destructive power of so many peak elites below divinity fighting? Previously, it was suppressed by the array formations and inscriptions of Enchanton. Once it couldn’t be suppressed, the ripples of the battle would spread for million meters. Who knows how many cultivators would die because of this.”

 

…

 

The current Palace Master of Hoth Palace was Qing Yulou. He was no more than five thousand years old.

 

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Although Qing Yulou rarely fought with others, Hoth Palace that he controlled ruled over the entire Hoth. The ten major forces of darkness, the ten clans of Infernal Court, and even the cultivators of Fane of Destiny had to abide by the rules of Hoth Palace when they came to Hoth.

 

Qing Yulou walked out of the sacred ship. Its green clothes were like jade waves, and it was as graceful as a jade tree. His long hair was tied behind his back, and his features were clear and beautiful. His voice was gentle as he said, “Can everyone give Hoth Palace some face and go outer star to fight?”

 

Skullwraith said, “What if Fane of Destiny doesn’t want to?”

 

The Ten Wraithions didn’t have any emotions. They only knew how to kill, and how to complete their missions.

 

Everyone knew that once they went outer star, Wuma Jiuxing’s chances of escaping would greatly increase.

 

Qing Yulou smiled and said, “I’m afraid Fane of Destiny must show some respect to Hoth Palace.”

 

Skullwraith’s eyes turned cold, and his killing intent surged.

 

Lord Wu Yue frowned slightly and sent a message to Skullwraith, “The Master of Hoth Palace has announced to the world that the rules of Hoth will be decided by him. If anyone dares to break his rules, he will not hesitate to kill. This is something that the gods of Infernal Court have tacitly agreed to!”

 

“How could he claim to be king in Infernal Court? How is this possible? Fane of Destiny would never allow such a thing to happen,” Skullwraith said.

 

Lord Wu Yue said, “He didn’t claim to be the king, he’s just confining himself in Hoth. He swore that he would never step out of Hoth and would imprison himself here.”

 

“I know what you’re talking about!”

 

Skullwraith retracted his murderous intent toward Qing Yulou.

 

“Let’s go to outer star.” Yan Yu sighed softly.

 

Wuma Jiuxing took the lead and flew into the sky. When he was in the air, a dragon’s roar came from the clouds.

 

The huge body of Creo Dragon swooped down, and Wuma Jiuxing landed on its back.

 

The powerhouses, including the green sacred ship in the sky, disappeared one after another.

 

The Saint Aura that made all the cultivators in Enchanton feel breathless dissipated. The cultivators kneeling on the ground stood up, many of them wiping the cold sweat off their bodies.

 

It was too terrifying!

 

Of course, most cultivators didn’t know what happened. They only knew that there were powerful figures fighting in the city. As for how high their level was, they had no idea.

 

Some cultivators let out shrill screams.

 

They were shocked to find that they’d lost all their cultivation and become a mortal.

 

Many cultivators had lost their cultivation because they were too close to Ji Feng Manor and had been hit by Light of Destiny.

 

Today’s battle between Zhang Ruochen and Guye Jing had caused heavy losses to the House of Enchanteur and Enchanton.

 

Bai Qing ‘er stood on the highest jade platform of the House of Enchanteur and looked down at the dusty city. Her clear and beautiful eyes emitted Light of Origin as if she was looking for something.

 

Shang Yue stood behind her and looked up at the sky. “Master, aren’t we going to help Lord Wuma? You know, Yan Yu, Lord Wu Yue…”

 

“There’s no need.”

 

Bai Qing ‘er said, “You have to remember that the Enchanteur Chamber had never thought of making an enemy out of Fane of Destiny, and could absolutely not make an enemy out of Fane of Destiny either. Fane of Destiny clearly knows where each of House of Enchanteur is. One order and all Houses of Enchanteur will be reduced to ashes. However, does Infernal Court know where Pneuma Hall is?”

 

“I understand!” Shang Yue said softly.

 

Bai Qing ‘er frowned and said, “They escaped from Ji Feng Manor and disappeared. Even Divine Eye of Origin couldn’t find them.”

 

Shang Yue said, “The hedgehog beside Zhang Ruochen is a Phoenix. It must be the Heaven and Earth Slaughterer, who has caused a lot of trouble on Hoth recently. Although Zhang Ruochen and the successor of the Rāhu Mountains were seriously injured, the Heaven and Earth Slaughterer was very powerful. It must have used some secret technique to hide.”

 

“The Phoneix that reborned from the nine deaths, Kunlun’s field. Could it be… Could it be that Hoth Palace made a move?”

 

Just as she said this, Bai Qing ‘er shook her head. She had been paying attention to Hoth Palace’s ship. No matter how powerful Qing Yulou was, he could not take them away under her sight.

 

“They must be in the city,” Bai Qing ‘er said.

 

Shang Yue smiled and said, “If they are still in the city, it’s only a matter of time before we find them. Enchanton is the city of the Enchanteur Chamber. No matter what form they take, no matter where they are hiding, there must be a trace. I will find them.”

 

Bai Qing ‘er said, “Alright, I will leave this matter to you. Continue to use the array formation to seal the city. Announce to the outside world that there are cultivators from Celestial Court who have broken into Enchanton. The Enchanteur Chamber will cooperate with Hoth palace and Fane of Destiny to capture them.”

 

There had to be an explanation for today’s battle.

 

Powerful figures knew what had happened, but powerful figures were rare everywhere. Thus, most cultivators didn’t know what happened.

 

Fane of Destiny had suffered a great loss this time. Obviously, they didn’t want the truth to leak out. By doing so, Bai Qing ‘er could confuse the public and save Fane of Destiny’s face.

 

The fewer people who knew the truth, the better it is.

 

…

 

…

 

Blackie ran with the heavily injured Zhang Ruochen and Guye Jing. Just as they were about to leave the city, a beam of light shot out from the city wall and turned into a huge array.

 

With Blackie’s array attainments, it could certainly break into the array by force.

 

However, once Blackie broke in, it would definitely expose its position and be discovered by Bai Qing ‘er.

 

Bai Qing ‘er was already very difficult to deal with, not to mention that there were so many elites in the Enchanteur Chamber. With the power of the array, no matter how powerful Blackie was, it would probably die here.

 

Therefore, Blackie was very decisive and broke into a saint mansion not far from the city wall.

 

This saint mansion was very big and had many empty rooms.

 

Blackie found a random room and threw Zhang Ruochen and Guye Jing onto the bed. Then, it took out the array flag and set up an ancient grade nine Cloaking Array in the room.

 

Blackie opened its claw and saw a deep saber mark. It almost cut off his claws.

 

A sharp Path of Saber invaded the claw from the saber mark and entered its body.

 

“What a powerful saber technique. No wonder the little demoness was seriously injured after being struck by the knife. From life to death, Precepts in her body were constantly breaking down. Fortunately, I’m strong enough. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.”

 

Blackie reached out a claw and hit Zhang Ruochen’s Meritorious Armor of Flowing Light.

 

Swoosh!

 

The armor was taken off.

 

Zhang Ruochen’s skin was completely shattered. It was difficult to find a piece of flesh. Even his bones were broken.

 

“He’s trying to be brave. He’s only in Hundred-Shackle Realm, but he’s fighting with a Paramount Realm Supreme Saint. He really doesn’t know how to spell death. Eh? He’s injured so badly, but his breath of life is still so strong. His injuries are healing quickly. Did he swallow some divine pill or Divine Herb?”

 

Blackie’s eyes lit up. He moved away from Zhang Ruochen’s injuries and stared at Ring of Dimensions on Zhang Ruochen’s finger.

 

“This kid must have a lot of good things on him. Does he really have divine pills or Divine Herb? No, no, this is taking advantage of him. I can’t do that.

 

“Wait, why not?

 

“I saved his life. He should thank me.

 

“That’s right. He has so many Supreme Artifacts. It’s not too much for me to take one or two treasures from him.

 

“Besides, I was injured in order to save him. I took his treasures to heal my injuries and to increase my strength so that I can deal better with the powerful enemies who will catch up at any time.”

 

Blackie rubbed his claws and no longer hesitated. He went to take the Ring of Dimensions on Zhang Ruochen’s finger as if to convince himself, “I’ll only take this one. I don’t want anything else. I don’t want to take advantage of others while they’re in danger. I just want to survive better. Wuma Jiuxing and Bai are so powerful. I must become stronger. I have a responsibility. I have no choice. I really have no other choice! I have no other choice.”