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Chapter 1307: Very Tragic

"Do you know Su Yi?"

Situ Muyang’s mind froze for a moment. Judging from their conversation just now, the other person must be looking for Little Teacher Uncle. Situ Muyang stared coldly and said in a stern voice.

"I don’t know Su Yi."

"Kid, do you know who we are?" The people from Blood Sun Sect said fiercely.

"Another foolish kid who doesn’t know any better, daring to deceive even our Blood Sun Sect!" A disciple from Blood Sun Sect jeered.

Liu Yang squinted, rubbing his hands together and swaying his neck, making a cracking sound. He grinned menacingly and said, "Hehe, I’ll give you another chance. Do you know Su Yi?"

After speaking, he slowly walked towards Situ Muyang, with a wobbly gait. Situ Muyang’s energy surged, his eyes slightly narrowed, silently preparing himself.

The golden light of the boundless sun radiated in all directions, connecting with the shore in a vibrant pillar of light. People who had been sucked into the secret realm, including those from Dark Frost School and Gao Cang, had already come out.

Compared to when they entered, the number of people from Dark Frost School, including Gao Cang, had already halved. Gao Cang’s arm hung weakly, his robe stained with blood. As soon as he landed, he stumbled and fell by the shore, gasping heavily as if his lungs were about to burst.

Compared to the complete annihilation of other small forces, this loss was incredibly lucky. Gao Cang looked at the crowd by the shore, still catching their breath, feeling a slight pang of frustration. He never dreamed that this trip to the secret realm would result in such heavy losses. He took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it, starting to regain his breath in the same spot.

Hu Kun stared at the vast sun, waiting for Elder Wei Hong from Cangyun Temple and others, including Deacon Wu, Lin Feng, Hao Yidao, whose cultivation levels were all above the Yuan Emperor Realm, they were the pillars of the true Cangyun Temple, absolutely indispensable.

Hu Kun was puzzled and confused, his brows formed a "mountain" shape, he really wanted to grab someone and ask what exactly happened in the secret realm.

"They’re coming out!" A disciple from Cangyun Temple behind shouted loudly, pointing at the vast sun.

"Elder Wei!"

Suddenly, Wei Hong and all the people from Cangyun Temple fell unconscious and were slowly carried out by a beam of light, supported by golden light, gently placed on the shore.

Hu Kun’s vitality surged under his feet, floating towards Elder Wei and the others in the Northern Lights movie.

Wei Hong and the people from Cangyun Temple were already in a state of unconsciousness, completely unaware.

Hu Kun slapped Wei Hong’s palm, gently transferring his vitality into Wei Hong’s body. Hu Kun’s heart was filled with shock like raging waves, and upon investigating, he discovered that Elder Wei and the others had suffered a serious soul attack.

Wei Hong was the Ninth Grade of the Yuan Emperor Realm, ordinary soul attacks couldn’t harm him at all, yet he was now seriously affected by a soul attack. What kind of terrifying existence could be in the secret realm!

Hu Kun’s expression changed when several screams interrupted his thoughts.

"Qiran!" Tang Wang and Elder Tao Yuande from Nine Star Valley felt a jolt in their hearts as several figures flew through the air and rushed to Jing Qiran’s side.

The present Jing Qiran was no longer as handsome as before, with disheveled hair and lifeless eyes. He looked at the approaching Venerable Elder with a vacant gaze, but a coldness could be sensed. Suddenly, he burst into crazy laughter.

"Hahaha, it’s all because of you! I will crush all of you under my feet!" Jing Qiran moved his hands and feet frantically, like a madman!

"Qiran, it’s me, Elder Tao! What is happening?" Tao Yuande exclaimed in fear, his voice trembling.

"He might be trapped in an illusion!" Tang Wang beside him tightened his gaze and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he spoke, a dazzling light rose from Tang Wang’s palm. Like stars in the sky, it flickered brightly and vanished, dazzlingly beautiful. It then entered deeply into Jing Qiran’s forehead like a shooting star.

After a moment, Jing Qiran’s gaze gradually cleared. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Jing Qiran’s head throbbed painfully. It felt like the world was spinning. Terrible scenes from the secret realm kept flashing in his mind like a revolving lantern.

"Ah! My head! It hurts so much!" Jing Qiran clutched his head, rolling on the ground, cold sweat streaming down, extremely miserable.

"Elder Nie, Elder Tang, I will take Qiran back to the sect first. If this continues, Qiran’s life will be in danger!" Tao Yuande and Elder Dong Changqing each quickly carried Jing Qiran on their shoulders and gestured to Elder Nie and Tang Wang.

Elder Nie also furrowed his brow, keeping his thoughts to himself, staring silently at the crazed Jing Qiran.

Previously, when Tao Yuande and Dong Changqing didn’t bring Su Yi back to the sect, Master Chen Yao imposed severe punishment on the two, ordering them to guard Sealed Thunder Valley. Now, with Jing Qiran being critically injured, they couldn’t possibly bring Jing Qiran back to Nine Star Valley themselves. Otherwise, if Chen Yao blamed them, they would be at fault.

Immediately, with a pained expression, Elder Nie said, "Elder Tao and Elder Dong, we appreciate your help. The mystery of this secret realm has yet to be cleared. Elder Tang Wang and I will continue to explore here. We entrust you to bring Qiran back to the sect and be vigilant about his condition along the way."

After listening to Elder Nie’s words, Tao Yuande and Dong Changqing exchanged glances, nodded in agreement, and then turned into two streaks of light, disappearing into the void.

Tang Wang felt a shiver in his heart as he watched the two leave, and then he focused his gaze on other parts of the lake shore.

"Miao Chan!"

"Wang Chen!" The elders of various sects cried out in shock, their hearts aching as they witnessed the plight of their beloved disciples.

As for the majority of other forces who had already come out, they quickly left with their disciples, no longer lingering.

Tang Wang looked worried and whispered to Elder Nie, "Elder Nie, most of the people who were sucked in have come out, but those who haven’t probably died in the secret realm."

Elder Nie paused for a moment and watched as the light from the infinite pillar gradually faded. He said softly, "What about one person? Why hasn’t he come out? Could he have perished?"

Tang Wang suspected that Elder Nie was thinking about Su Yi. He looked around and indeed, he couldn’t see Su Yi’s shadow anywhere.

A stone slowly lifted in his heart, and his brow furrowed tighter.

A thunderous roar erupted, causing a stir in the distance at the Blood Sun Sect. Bi Zun’s body was filled with surging blood, his face cold and his eyes glowing crimson. His expression was twisted, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Lying at Bi Zun’s feet were Li Changqing and Zong Zhun. Li Changqing had a huge black hole in his chest, shockingly deep and horrifying. Zong Zhun’s injuries were also severe, with his left shoulder and below completely empty. There were smooth marks on his torn sleeves, revealing a curved trajectory. In the end, both of them were dripping with blood, resembling blood-soaked figures.


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