Ye Qiu looked at the Turquoise Pool Holy Maiden, revealing a slightly bitter smile. Being forced to come here was not something to be proud of. Tai Yi Saint Heir merely cast a fleeting glance at Ye Qiu, not taking him to heart at all, and said blandly, "Let’s go." The Turquoise Pool Holy Maiden said nothing, nodding slightly at Ye Qiu. As for the Demon Lord Holy Son, he sneered coldly, somewhat eager to see Ye Qiu in such a state. The other two Saint Heirs looked at Ye Qiu with a hint of curiosity. Facing Elder Mu, Ye Qiu had no resistance, and could only follow behind the group as they entered the Mist Array to begin the ascent of Mountain Tai. Jin Shanshun and the Purple Gold Rat took the pills, and in a short while, their severe injuries were healed completely. Both stood up, ready to enter the Mist Array to rescue Ye Qiu. The Purple Gold Rat said, "The Young Master instructed us not to seek revenge for him, not to enter." This update is available on novel·fire·net Jin Shanshun was well aware, but with Ye Qiu following that elder, it was as if he were a lamb to the slaughter, his life and death at other’s whim. "The Young Master doesn’t want us to throw our lives away, but we can’t just sit and do nothing. We must find a way to rescue the Young Master." Jin Shanshun said. The two of them were not strong enough to confront the elder, not even the Saint Heirs could they contend with. Soon, Qin Feng and Caine returned and, upon hearing that Ye Qiu had been forcibly taken away, both were furious. Qin Feng realized that anyone capable of making Ye Qiu submit must be extremely formidable, so he asked a few questions carefully. "That young man is probably the Tai Yi Saint Heir, and the elder by his side..." Qin Feng pondered for a moment before his expression suddenly changed, realizing a possibility. "Could it be a Protector?" Qin Feng could not stay calm. "What is a Protector?" Jin Shanshun, the Purple Gold Rat, Caine, and the others were puzzled. "Protectors are incredibly terrifying, strong enough to be an elder of a sect. The Tai Yi Saint Heir, being the supreme Saint Heir, must have a Protector by his side. I just didn’t expect that his Protector would also be sealed for a millennium." Seeing that everyone was listening intently, Qin Feng continued, "A Protector’s strength is meant to protect the Saint Heir and act on their behalf. With the Young Master taken by him, things are looking grim." "Is there no way?" Jin Shanshun asked. "A way?" Qin Feng let out a bitter laugh, "Although the Protector has been sealed for a millennium and his strength greatly reduced, he is still more formidable than a Void-breaking realm. Do you think we can handle that?" Everyone’s face turned grim. Two major realms above them, even if they joined forces, they would not be a match. "There must be a way. Let’s seek reinforcements." Jin Shanshun suddenly said. Qin Feng, Caine, and the others all looked at Jin Shanshun. As the first five Saint Heirs were the first to enter the Mist Array, the other Saint Heirs began to group together and enter. Even some of the Sealed Ones followed suit, hoping to succeed in traversing the Mist Array by following the Saint Heirs’ lead. At the foot of Mount Tai, Chen Yifeng and others looked somber. Ye Qiu was forcibly taken away, and they were helpless as that elder was too powerful. With their strength, they couldn’t even entertain the thought of fighting. "Daoist friend Ye, this time it seems there is more danger than hope," Qian Zhen said. "Let’s hope he turns misfortune into fortune." Chen Yifeng’s gaze flickered with some self-reproach. Just now, he could have rushed in, although he couldn’t stop Elder Mu, he hesitated and took no action. As more and more people entered the Mist Array, including many foreign powerhouses, even samurai from Japan joined in the excitement. "These Japanese samurai are clinging onto the legs of the Saint Heirs, sparing no expense to ingratiate themselves. Their aim must be that item on Mount Tai," a martial artist sneered, displeased with the conduct of the Japanese samurai. As many Japanese samurai successively entered the Mist Array, certain martial artists also became restless. Chen Yifeng and several seniors warned the crowd not to enter rashly, but still, some didn’t listen and prepared to take a gamble. A moment later, more than half of the strong individuals originally standing at the foot of Mount Tai had gone. When six angels arrived here, they found very few people left, not seeing Ye Qiu at all. After inquiring with others, they knew that Ye Qiu had already entered the Mist Array. "Looks like we’re a step too late," Kid said. "Since he’s in there, we’ll just have to capture him back," Hesik said; he was the second-ranked angel, stronger than Kid. "It’s said that those who took him are the strongest Saint Heirs. There might be danger in there," said Modi, who ranked fourth. Back then, they had fought with alien martial artists, knowing their formidable strength. "What should we do?" Hearing two kinds of opinions, everyone finally looked at the first angel, Amra! Amra was the strongest among the nine angels, and the only archangel with nine wings, possessing the most terrifying strength and being highly valued by the Supreme Emperor. "The God wants that mortal, so we shall act accordingly. As for any so-called Saint Heirs, let’s just blow them up. God is the strongest existence on earth, and we should resolve some grudges from a thousand years ago," Amra said indifferently. With the archangel speaking, nobody had any objections. Essentially, Amra’s words were equivalent to the words of the Supreme Emperor, with almost no one daring to oppose. Immediately, the six angels flew toward the Mist Array. At another side of Mount Tai. A figure clad in a black cloak appeared on a tree branch. Under the cloak was a pale face, and behind him, many people dressed similarly emerged. "King, those humans have all entered there." "Yes, I also sensed the presence of those damned angels," Armand said. At the moment, Armand led the vampire clan to the foot of Mount Tai as well, but their arrival went unnoticed, their presence like ghosts, all standing on tree branches. "With so many prey entering there, we naturally can’t miss this feast." "King, those angels are not easy to handle." "We’ll try to avoid them and target the wounded ones. This is a great opportunity to enhance our vampire clan’s strength." Armand had waited for this day for many days. Today, he could finally enhance his power by absorbing the blood of Sealed Ones or even the Saint Heirs. "Pity that guy, snatched away by that elder. If only we could have drunk your blood, how great would that be!" Armand licked his lips, most craving Ye Qiu’s blood. Unfortunately, he also dreaded Elder Mu, and with so many powerful Saint Heirs gathered, they couldn’t strike and had to target other strong individuals instead. "The feast begins, let us indulge in blood!" Armand waved his arm, and the vampires behind him rushed into the Mist Array.