Capítulo 995: Chapter 388: Bloodline Yan Guilai’s body sank and also landed on the sea surface. He also scrutinized Shi Zhiming and his group with a gaze full of examination and speculation: “I fought a fierce battle for half a day, and in the end, I was defeated in the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace. To whom did you lose?” He observed that although the other five in this team of six had no obvious injuries, their auras were extremely weak. The only one injured was this masked sorcerer. The man’s injuries were what Yan Guilai was most concerned about. Just by sensing his presence, Yan Guilai knew this wasn’t an injury caused by ordinary martial arts. “We were defeated by Chu Xisheng.” Shi Zhiming said frankly, with sarcasm in his words: “Your Formless Divine Sect’s other team is much stronger.” Yan Guilai’s face darkened. Although Chu Xisheng’s team was indeed full of hidden talents, in terms of overall strength, his team still had the upper hand. The main difference lay in Yan Guilai compared to that mysterious expert of unknown identity. However, Yan Guilai didn’t fully believe Shi Zhiming’s words; he shook his head: “Why are you trying to deceive me? The wounds on your body clearly bear the mark of the Power of Purification.” Shi Zhiming was taken aback by this. He hadn’t expected Yan Guilai’s perception to be this strong. “It is indeed the Power of Purification, but I didn’t deceive you either.” Shi Zhiming sneered coldly before changing his tone: “Elder Yan, your Sword Intent seals off all directions. Are you determined to decide life and death with me here?” “If you wish to fight, then let’s fight!” Yan Guilai placed a hand on his sword and shook his head slightly: “It should be you who wants to decide life and death with me. The killing intent just now made me tremble in fear!” “It was just a misunderstanding; before you appeared, I didn’t know it was you, Elder Yan.” Shi Zhiming laughed dryly, voluntarily withdrawing some of the mana scattered around: “Since Elder Yan does not intend to fight, why don’t we part here?” Seeing this, Yan Guilai slightly loosened his grip on his sword: “Very well, till we meet again in Jianghu!” In truth, he really wanted to understand the identity of this group in front of him. Whether it was this masked sorcerer or the people behind him, their enemy intent towards the Formless Divine Sect was palpable. Unfortunately, circumstances did not allow for this. Although the injuries of Yan Guilai and his followers hadn’t damaged their Primordial Qi, they couldn’t withstand much more strain. Sorcerer Shi Zhiming took another deep look at Yan Guilai and his people, ensuring he couldn’t find any flaws, then turned around and, with a wave of his sleeve, led his group away in a flash of light across the sky. Yan Guilai only truly relaxed when Shi Zhiming’s tunneling light completely disappeared from his line of sight. He then looked back with a suspicious expression: “San Ping, you say this person is a god?” “It should be an avatar of a god’s divine splitting.” Zong Sanping nodded slightly, his face grave: “Just now, with Junior Brother Ren and I together, each wielding the subbody of the Heavenly Balance Sword and the Jun Tian Sword, we couldn’t measure his weight.” The Measuring Technique requires the combined effort of the Pingtian Sword and the Measuring Heaven Sword to manifest; coincidentally, Ren Xiaowo and I have each mastered one. “The competition for the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace this time is really unfathomable. In this age, even a god’s avatar has appeared.” Yan Guilai sighed, then turned to look at the Immortal Palace with a hint of worry in his eyes: “I wonder how Apprentice Chu is doing? I feel ashamed that we were the first to retreat from the Immortal Palace.” Fang Bu Yuan chuckled softly at this: “Master Uncle need not worry too much. In my opinion, even if Junior Brother can’t win the legacy of the Immortal Palace, he’ll certainly retreat unscathed.” Yan Guilai raised his eyebrows. He wasn’t too worried, actually, and even anticipated the outcome of the Immortal Palace competition. Inside the ‘Divine Cloud Tower’, Chu Xisheng heard a series of thunderous roars from above. The booming was as loud as thunder, not only constantly ringing in his ears but also shaking the massive tower beneath him. Chu Xisheng raised an eyebrow, looking upwards. Unfortunately, this place was blocked by one Forbidden Technique after another, and even with his utmost eyesight, Chu Xisheng couldn’t pierce through the floors above to see the source and nature of the sound. “This must be the Divine Punishment Thunder,” Chu Xisheng’s eyes were filled with doubt; “Who triggered the Forbidden Technique, who activated the Two Books of Precepts?” Did someone get there before them? Chu Xisheng’s heart sank slightly. Who was it that moved so quickly, passing through all the gates of the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace? “Since this person has triggered the Divine Punishment Thunder, they must have violated the rules of the Two Books of Precepts.” Jian Cangfeng wasn’t concerned, putting away the two iron rulers he had conjured: “We need to speed up. Just now, Master Yan and his group have already exited the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace.” Chu Xisheng was once again surprised upon hearing this and looked over at Jian Cangfeng: “What kind of people did they encounter? Were there any casualties?” “The opponent was ‘East Heavenly King’ Wang Dongtian, and everyone is alright.” Jian Cangfeng squinted his eyes: “That East Heaven Sect Leader must have shown some mercy, or they wouldn’t all have retreated unscathed.” Hearing the words ‘everyone is alright’, Chu Xisheng felt slightly relieved. As long as no one died. “They were fortunate; Bai Xiaozhao and his team encountered the Sword Qi Xiao Xin Canghai Stone, six from Lishan, and two of them died.” He had a telepathic connection with Bai Xiaozhao, and since they were within fifty miles of each other, he could barely sense the situation on that side. Discover more novels at novel_fіre.net Jian Cangfeng looked surprised: “Your spirit pet, Bai Xiaozhao, she is unharmed?”