Chapter 627: Hunter God Space Opens!
Huh?
Under the God-Suppressing Mountain Range, the Azure Dragon's brow furrowed slightly.
His gaze slowly shifted to one of the light screens.
And within that light screen lay the position of a group of Saints.
"Suddenly I feel a palpitation—what's going on?"
The Azure Dragon Saint murmured, his gaze sweeping across this light screen.
In the end, he still found nothing.
"Could it be my illusion?"
The Azure Dragon Saint murmured, finally shaking his head.
"Looks like staying here too long has made me a bit sensitive; sometimes I still need to go out for a walk."
The Azure Dragon Saint shook his head.
As time passed.
The Seven-Colored Space above the Spirit Abyss gradually grew larger.
Finally, it became comparable in size to the entire God-Suppressing Mountain Range.
The space stretched across the void, emitting dazzling seven-colored light that poured down, looking extraordinarily beautiful.
Of course, the premise is ignoring the fierce figures within the Seven-Colored Space.
Spirit Incarnation!
Countless strands of Spiritual Qi, under the joint effort of numerous Saint Realm powerhouses, all surged into the Seven-Colored Space.
To the extent that, if one were to look downward from within the Spirit Abyss at this moment,
even the bottom could be seen.
Although it was still somewhat dark, compared to before it had improved tremendously.
Even the Spiritual Qi that constantly drifted above the Spirit Abyss had vanished completely.
Lingering at the lowest depths of the Spirit Abyss, awaiting the influx of new Spiritual Qi.
"Heh, I didn't expect this time to go so smoothly; the Spiritual Qi extracted this time should be enough to restore that severed hand below for several more years, right?"
A Saint chuckled and said.
Jun Xiao and the three also showed a smile on their faces.
Setting aside the conflicts among the various factions.
The existence of the Spirit Abyss has always been a thorn hanging over the necks of the many powers in the Central Immortal Realm.
As long as the Spirit Abyss is not eliminated, the countless experts of the Central Immortal Realm remain anxious.
Yet, even if what lies below is merely a severed hand of a spirit,
it is still beyond the power of Saint Realm experts to contend with.
We can only rely on the methods left by our ancestors to trap it within the Spirit Abyss, periodically extracting Spiritual Qi to weaken the severed hand's strength.
Only then can we suppress it.
"The Hunter God Space has been opened; now we only need these juniors to enter it and hunt down the Spirit Incarnation. After that, for several years the Central Immortal Realm will have no need to fear the threat of the Spirit Abyss."
Jun Xiao's face bore a faint smile.
The calmer the Spirit Abyss, the happier the Sword-Wielding Hall.
The existence of the Sword-Wielding Hall is to guard the spirit's damaged body, preventing it from emerging, thereby keeping the world at peace.
At this moment, the Grand Elder unusually said nothing else, silently nodding.
"Everyone, prepare to open the Hunter God Space; the Hunter God Battle is also time to begin!"
Jun Xiao turned around and addressed the many Saints.
Many people nodded in agreement.
Qin Tianhua's face was somewhat pale; having just drawn five times the power at once, his aura became a little unstable.
Yet before so many people, Qin Tianhua still maintained his composure.
Swish—swish!!
Figures appeared one after another near the many Saints; they turned out to be the juniors of the various factions.
Su Yu was among them, bringing Dan Tai Nan and the others to stand behind Jun Xiao.
Wu Ling'er and Tang Nian Bing returned to stand behind the Netherworld King.
Ignoring You Shaoqing's dark gaze, he smiled and waved his little hand at Su Yu.
"See you later, Brother Su Yu!"
Wu Ling'er flashed a gorgeous smile.
Compared to Wu Ling'er's smile, You Shaoqing's complexion looked even more grim by contrast.
"Su Yu..."
You Shaoqing lowered his head; although he felt immense displeasure toward Su Yu, at this moment the Nine Netherworld Purgatory had just formed a ten-year bond with the Dragon Clan.
As a Netherworld Son, he naturally knew that Su Yu held a high status in the Dragon Clan, and furthermore because of the Azure Dragon Saint.
Offending the Dragon Clan now would undoubtedly be a loss for the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.
Even as a Netherworld Son, he would also suffer punishment from the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.
In the end, he could only suppress these feelings deep inside, not letting them show.
Behind the Grand Elder, the Holy Son still appeared gentle, as if unaware that the Grand Elder had just been insulted.
Zhao Xue had returned to her icy beauty; her gaze toward Su Yu was slightly unfriendly.
After all, Su Yu had just slapped his own grandfather.
Not only did he strike his own grandfather's face, he also pressed her face to the ground and rubbed it.
"After we go in a moment, find a chance to strike at Su Yu!"
"You and Su Yu are peers; you must kill Su Yu within the Hunting God Space, so even the Azure Dragon Saint won't be able to say anything."
"If you want to act against Su Yu after leaving the Hunting God Space, it will be even harder."
The Grand Elder, expressionless, sent a mental transmission to the two.
The Holy Son nodded slightly, glanced at Su Yu's position, and the smile on his face was extremely bright.
Zhao Xue stood silently behind the Holy Son, her eyes icy.
Qin Wuqing stood silently behind Qin Tianhua.
Qin Tianhua handed Qin Wuqing a red elixir, within which surged a turbulent energy fluctuation.
"Grandfather, this is..."
Qin Wuqing seemed somewhat doubtful.
Qin Tianhua calmly sent a mental transmission.
"This elixir can instantly grant you the cultivation of a Half-Step Emperor Realm; Su Yu is only at the mid-stage Venerable Realm. After encountering Su Yu, you will slay him with thunderous power."
"If Su Yu were to leave the Hunting God Space alive, it would undoubtedly be a devastating blow for the Great Wei!"
Qin Wuqing's body stalled, and he took the elixir from Qin Tianhua's hand.
A savage smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't worry, grandfather; this time Su Yu won't escape!"
Just as everyone was chatting, the Azure Dragon Saint's calm voice sounded.
"The Hunting God Space is opening...."
"Everyone, quickly enter it!"
Accompanying the Azure Dragon Saint's voice as it faded.
Above the firmament, that seven-colored space instantly tore open a savage rift.
Within the rift, faintly visible, countless divine incarnations frenziedly struck the rift, yet an invisible force seemed to lock them firmly inside the space.
"Up!"
Su Yu's expression slightly tightened, and he let out a low shout.
He led Dan Tai Nan and the others, flying first into the Hunting God Space.
The other young prodigies also kept pace, activating their formidable cultivation and surging into the rift.
After the last person entered the Hunting God Space, that savage rift slowly healed.
Heaven and earth returned to tranquility.
End of Chapter
