Chapter 491

"So that is how it is."

Moments later, Meng Zhangqing realized the truth.

After Hua Ciyan's narration, he had formed a relatively concrete impression of the Barbarian Sea in his heart.

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"The reason why the quota for the Barbarian Sea is pursued by countless forces is mainly because of the Marquis-Sealing Divine Object!"

Hua Ciyan shifted the topic, "Without the Divine Object, even the strongest in the Life and Death Realm will be stuck in place for a lifetime, until their lifespan is exhausted, dying unwillingly!"

"What is a Divine Object?"

Meng Zhangqing asked curiously.

He had actually heard of it before, but since his realm had not yet reached that level, he was too lazy to ask further.

"You can understand it as the foundation of the Great Dao; it can completely fuse your spiritual secret treasure and your physical secret treasure into a leakless form, thereby giving birth to stronger power."

Hua Ciyan said.

However, just as she was about to explain in detail.

The void around them suddenly began to tremble.

Dense cracks sprang forth.

Spreading out!

Covering a hundred li of the sky!

Boundless blood-red color, like a curtain, shrouded everything!

Cutting off the inside from the outside!

"It really has come."

Hua Ciyan's willow eyebrows raised slightly.

A trace of coldness and... disdain flashed across her face!

This sudden scene caused many disciples to panic.

But fortunately, they had experienced grand scenes before.

They calmed down very quickly.

One by one, they stood on high alert, their eyes filled with vigilance.

The Great Elder sighed lightly and shook his head slightly.

He slowly pulled up his right sleeve with his left hand, and on his arm, there were actually two vertical stripes.

Like sealing strips.

"Great Xuan Sect!"

A cold voice descended from the sky, full of killing intent.

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"Lin Xuankong, long time no see!"

Yuan Cang's figure slowly appeared.

Accompanying him were more than ten people, all in the Life and Death Realm!

Especially behind the blood light.

There were two extremely terrifying auras surging.

Just the sight of them made one feel as if carrying a mountain, with infinite pressure.

They must be above the Life and Death Realm.

"Marquis-Sealing."

Meng Zhangqing's gaze fell directly on those two figures.

Such an aura.

He had only seen it during the Battle of Talents on the master of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion.

However, it was not as overpowering as the Pavilion Master's.

It was far inferior.

"Yuan Cang, you still came."

The Great Elder spoke softly.

His voice carried a tone of sighing.

"Of course I had to come!"

"If not for you back then, would I be in this situation now?"

"You must know I was once the third direct disciple of the Emperor's Heavenly Mountain!"

Yuan Cang's face twisted slightly.

"Hmph, everything is simply your own doing 'Zero Nine Zero', who can you blame?"

The Great Elder snorted coldly.

"Hahaha!"

"My own doing? It is merely a matter of choice."

"In Tianlingzhou, there is the Golden Rule of the Lingsheng Holy Land; I could not touch you, but now, since you dare to come out."

"Then today, we shall settle both new and old grudges together!"

Yuan Cang took a deep breath, and his gaze became indifferent.

"Additionally."

Yuan Cang looked at Meng Zhangqing, "I will give you one last chance: join my Myriad Phenomena Pavilion. Do not let your future stop here for nothing!"

"And you."

Yuan Cang looked at the others.

The Shi brothers, Mo Xiaoyu, and Han Luoyu.

"A good bird chooses a fine tree to perch on."

"The Great Xuan Sect is merely a sinking, broken ship!"

"No need to be buried with it!"

"Enter my Myriad Phenomena Pavilion, and you may even have the chance to join a Holy Land. The weight of a Holy Land, I need not elaborate!"

Confidence surfaced in Yuan Cang's words.

He believed that under these circumstances, these young people would make a wise choice.

And if he could bring back so many world-shaking prodigies.

He would surely receive a reward!

Even return to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, have the Mountain Lord reshape his bone structure, and return to the Great Dao!

Yet what responded to him were rows of angry glares.

"Mother said one must be kind and loyal."

The Shi brothers, one holding an axe, the other gripping a hammer.

"Bad person."

Mo Xiaoyu also drew the long sword from his back.

"Want me to betray my Master? You are dreaming."

Han Luoyu raised both palms, the Overlord meridians flickering in and out of sight.

"Good, good, good!"

Yuan Cang laughed in extreme anger.

He did not know what magic the Great Xuan Sect possessed, that even at this moment it could make so many world-shaking prodigies stand firm in their choice!

"What about you!"

Yuan Cang looked at Meng Zhangqing.

Among these people, Meng Zhangqing was the one he valued most!

"I despise being threatened in my life; you have crossed the line."

Meng Zhangqing stood with hands behind his back, his gaze indifferent.

"Very well, it seems you are all tired of living. Since that is so, this Elder will send you one by one on your way!"

Yuan Cang sneered.

If they could not be used for himself, then they must all be killed!