My Disciples Are All Villains - Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583 The Divine Dao Power (2)

From time to time, a large number of fierce beasts would pass by.

This was similar to the imbalance’s phenomenon.

Compared to 200 years ago, the imbalance had lessened a little and was showing a steady trend of decline.

The Qin Yuan suppressed her emotions and turned to look at Lu Zhou and her daughter before she looked down.

Crack!

The ground split. In just a moment, cracks spread crazily like spiderwebs.

“Be careful!”

At this time, a ray of light suddenly appeared above Fragrant Valley. It was as though the heavens had opened its eyes.

“Watch out! This is a giant runic passage!” Zhao Hongfu cried out.

One after another, cultivators emerged from the runic passage. All of them had a pair of wings on their backs.

Upon seeing this, the Qin Yuan exclaimed, “The Feather tribe?!”

“It’s the Feather tribe?!” Pan Zhong asked.

“Yes!”

The Feather tribesmen lined up in formation as the last Feather tribesman descended from the runic passage. His body emitted a bright light. His wings were also much bigger than the other Feather tribesmen. However, his face was rather unsightly. His mouth was elongated, and he looked like a fox or a rat. His body was completely black. He was also bigger and taller than the others.

“It’s General Fei Dan of the Feather tribe!” the Qin Yuan exclaimed.

“You know him?”

“In fact, the Feather tribe isn’t a race. The tribe is filled with other races that are good at flying as well. General Fei Dan is an ancient Saint slayer. He has the might of a lesser divine king.”

Pan Zhong asked curiously, “Then, why aren’t the Qin Yuan hive with the Feather tribe?”

At this point, the Qin Yuan seemed to have forgotten they were in danger. She said, embarrassed, “The Qin Yuan failed the Feather tribe’s test…”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to poke at your sore spot.”

The Feather tribesmen in the air began to descend at this moment.

Fei Dan’s light had also dimmed as he looked down from above.

The other Feather tribesmen bowed and said in unison, “General, we’ve arrived at Fragrant Valley.”

Fei Dan looked at Lu Zhou and the young woman who was shrouded with the aura of death after he glanced at the weak cultivators flying around Fragrant Valley.

When the ground began to tremble in Fragrant Valley, Great Abyss Land had felt it immediately.

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Fei Dan knew about the existence of the ancient formation in Fragrant Valley so he rushed here immediately. However, he did not expect that the ancient formation had collapsed. He nodded in satisfaction before he said tonelessly, “I’ve long told Emperor Yu that ants can move a mountain, and the ants can’t be underestimated. Look! An ant can actually move the power of the earth!”

“General, I request permission to get rid of these ants.”

“Go!”

With that, five Feather tribesmen descended and began to attack everyone.

At this time, the Qin Yuan said in a deep voice, “Let me deal with it!”

The Qin Yuan looked like a shooting star as shot toward the five Feather tribesmen.

The space seemed to ripple as saber and swords flashed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The Qin Yuan defeated the five Feather tribesmen in just a blink of an eye.

Five corpses, riddled with holes, plummeted to the ground with a loud crash.

The people from the Evil Sky Pavilion and the disciples of the Autumn Dew Mountain, who had never seen the Qin Yuan in action, were shocked by her strength. The cultivation of the five Feather tribesmen was not low, but they were no match for her at all.

At this moment, the Qin Yuan looked up and called out, “General Fei Dan!”

Fei Dan frowned slightly before he said in a thunderous voice, “Qin Yuan?”

“This the Qin Yuan hive’s territory. Leave now before I start a massacre,” the Qin Yuan said.

Fei Dan chuckled and said, “You’re also an ancient Saint Slayer so you should be a divine lord at least. 100,000 years ago, the Qin Yuan hive kneeled and begged Emperor Yu to let them join the Feather tribe. Have you forgotten about that so quickly?”

The Qin Yuan was slightly angry, but she still said, “We had no choice back then. Who doesn’t want to live?”

“Alas, the Qin Yuans weren’t and aren’t worthy of Emperor Yu’s attention. You’ve been reduced to guarding this small valley. I wondered who managed to stir up the power of the earth. As it turns out, it’s the work of your Qin Yuan hive. Do you know the consequences of causing the earth to split?” Fei Dan asked in a deep voice.

“I don’t care about the consequences. Even if Emperor Yu comes, I still won’t care,” the Qin Yuan said.

“Impudent!”

A terrifying soundwave fell from the sky.

Boom!

The Qin Yuan raised her hand to the sky, releasing a stronger soundwave to neutralize Fei Dan’s soundwave. However, this exchange alone caused her to drop to a lower altitude and almost lose her balance.

“After 100,000 years, you didn’t improve at all,” Fei Dan said indifferently.

The Qin Yuan turned to look at Lu Zhou and her daughter who was now surging with vitality energy. Life seemed to be returning to her daughter, and at the critical moment, she felt as though she could hear her daughter’s heart beating.

Thump!

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it made the Qin Yuan tremble and cause her eyes to redden.

“She’s alive!”

The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion and the disciples of the Autumn Dew Mountain were delighted.

With the first heartbeat, the aura of death began to disperse.

Fei Dan frowned before he exclaimed, “The… Resurrection Method? H-how’s this possible?!”

As a divine king from the Feather tribe, Fei Dan refused to believe a human was capable of such a feat. No one could do it 100,000 years ago, and no one should be able to do it 100,000 years later.

Death was something that could not be changed.

“You ants deserve to die!”

With a thunderous roar, a palm seal fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this, the Qin Yuan flew, looking like a shooting star, toward the palm seal.