Chapter 1146

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Six figures stood on a floating void meteorite, surrounding a streak of green spiritual light that had surged out of the tide, seemingly working together to suppress it.

Their attire belonged neither to the Four Directions Star Domain nor to the Beidou Star Domain, nor did they bear any mark of the Floating World Four Domains.

All six wore identical green Daoist robes, with a snow mountain embroidered on the chest, and gold thread trim at the cuffs and collar.

Zhang Zaizhi narrowed his eyes and glanced twice, then said in a low voice: "They're from the Endless Star Domain; the emblem on those robes is the mark of Beili Xuezhou."

Ruo Qunshu asked doubtfully: "Beili Xuezhou?"

"Yes."

Zhang Zaizhi explained: "The Endless Star Domain is too vast—so vast that no single power can rule it alone—so they don't divide by star domain there, but by continent domain. Dongji Lingzhou, Xiji Jianzhou, Nanming Flame Continent, Xuanming Youzhou, Beili Xuezhou... dozens of continent domains large and small, each divided into several worlds beneath it."

Beili Xuezhou lies at the far north of the Endless Star Domain, covered in ice and snow year-round; its cultivators focus on ice-element cultivation methods, and that snow mountain is their symbol.

Xu Zhangqing nodded to show he understood.

Those six cultivators of Beili Xuezhou also sensed their presence.

One of them looked over this way, his gaze sweeping over Xu Zhangqing without any extra expression, then lowered his head to continue suppressing that streak of green spiritual light.

In a place like the Chaos Sea, it's perfectly normal for all sorts of people to meet; as long as no one provokes the other, everyone relies on their own ability to scavenge opportunities, keeping to themselves.

Xu Zhangqing had no intention of dealing with them, and was about to lead everyone around this area to continue deeper in, when he suddenly frowned.

Within the Chaos Fog came an aura that made him very uncomfortable.

That aura was yin-cold, sticky, reeking of strong blood and resentment, as if countless wronged souls were wailing at once.

The Chaos Fog was infected by this aura, its edges glowing with a dark red halo.

Zhang Zaizhi's expression changed: "Evil Cultivator!"

The words had barely fallen when the Chaos Fog was torn apart.

A blood-red escape light shot swiftly from the depths.

The escape light wrapped over a dozen figures; leading them was a thin old man.

He wore a red long robe embroidered with twisted skeleton patterns.

His eye sockets were sunken, two balls of dark green ghost fire burned in his pupils, and thick blood evil Qi that almost couldn't dissipate wrapped around his whole body.

Behind the old man followed over a dozen people: some carried blood-red Blood Soul Banners, some dragged corpses still dripping blood, and some rode Bone Beasts condensed from resentment.

Their eyes were fanatical, their auras brutal.

The six cultivators of Beili Xuezhou in the Endless Star Domain reacted extremely quickly, instantly abandoning that streak of green spiritual light, retreating in unison, and simultaneously producing their Magic Treasures.

The Evil Cultivator old man glanced at them, then glanced at Xu Zhangqing and the others not far away, pulling the corners of his mouth into a sinister smile: "Not bad luck today—little dolls of Beili Xuezhou, and a few cultivators of unknown origin."

The old rules: male cultivators have their souls drawn to refine banners, female cultivators are refined into blood pills, and as for children..."

His gaze fell on Linglong, and a trace of greed flashed in his ghost-fire-like pupils:

"This little girl isn't bad—prime material for refining a Ten Thousand Souls Tongzi."

Xu Zhangqing handed Linglong to Ruo Qunshu, gesturing for them to retreat.

Then he turned around, looking calmly at that Evil Cultivator old man.

He didn't speak, merely silently producing the token of a Direct Disciple of the North Dipper Xianfu.

He then hung the token before his chest; in the gray-white Chaos Fog, it emitted a soft yet impossible-to-ignore light.

He then suspended the Token before his chest; the object emitted a soft yet unignorable radiance within the gray-white Chaos Fog.

"How could there be a Direct Disciple in this place?"

"By the way, I've never seen this Direct Disciple before!"

The six cultivators of Beili Xuezhou, upon seeing that token, all sucked in a breath of cold air.

The Evil Cultivator old man's smile froze for an instant, then became even more ferocious: "So what if it's the North Dipper Xianfu?"

"Are there few Heaven's Pride who die in the Chaos Sea?"

"One more of you isn't too many, one less isn't too few!"

"Today, I'll refine you into a furnace of Heaven's Pride Pills—maybe I can even break through to the Unity Stage!"

His words hadn't fallen when a golden light pillar piercing heaven and earth exploded in the depths of the Chaos Sea.

Before his words fell, a golden Light Pillar piercing Heaven and Earth exploded open in the depths of the Chaos Sea.

That golden light pillar surged out from the depths of the Hunbian Wu Hai, tearing through the gray-white fog, breaking through layer after layer of wrapping, and punching straight through the endless void above the Chaos Sea.

Around the light pillar, countless Law Fragments seemed ignited, flashing with multicolored light, dyeing half of the Chaos Sea into a dazzling sea of light.

Next, an overwhelmingly suffocating pressure spread from the light pillar; wherever it passed, Chaos Qi retreated in disarray, and Chaos Species fled in panic.

Even the tidal giant waves at the border were pressed down by three tenths by this pressure.

Even the tidal giant waves on the Border were pressed down by three parts by this imposing pressure.

Zhang Zaizhi suddenly widened his eyes and cried out: "A Supreme Treasure appears in the world!"

Within that golden light pillar, something could be vaguely seen rising slowly.

Its shape wasn't yet clear, but the aura it emitted made everyone's hearts pound wildly.

Moreover, all cultivators at the edge of the Chaos Sea saw that light pillar at this moment.

Moreover, all Xiuxian Zhe at the Edge of the Chaos Sea saw that Light Pillar at this moment.

"There's a Supreme Treasure inside the light pillar!"

"There's a Supreme Treasure inside the Light Pillar!"

"Charge!"

Innumerable escape lights shot into the sky, like a meteor shower, hurtling toward the golden light pillar.

The six xiuxian zhe of Beili Xuezhou no longer bothered with defense; all six activated their escape lights simultaneously and headed straight for the light pillar.

The evil cultivator old man's eyes blazed with ghost fire, and he laughed wildly: "This supreme treasure belongs to this old man; whoever dares to snatch it, this old man will refine them!"

His figure flashed, transforming into a blood-colored long rainbow, his speed far surpassing that of the Beili Xuezhou xiuxian zhe, and in an instant he charged to the very front of everyone.

The dozen or so evil cultivators behind him also unleashed the Blood Escape Technique one after another; crimson escape lights merged into one, and wherever they passed, the chaos fog was torn open into a long blood-colored channel.

Ruo Qunshuang said urgently: "Qing Ge, we……"

Xu Zhangqing raised his hand to interrupt her, his gaze locked tightly onto that golden light pillar, yet his feet did not rush to move.

Linglong followed along anxiously, tugging at Ruo Qunshuang's sleeve and shaking it without stop.

Qingyao bit her lip, the Soul-Locking Ring on her wrist already poised and ready.

Zhang Zaizhi asked thoughtfully: "Xu Disciple, should we approach or keep our distance?"

Xu Zhangqing shook his head: "No rush."

As he spoke, he spread out his divine sense and carefully sensed.

In a place like the Chaos Sea, the appearance of a supreme treasure would absolutely not be so simple.

The radiance of that golden light pillar was too brilliant, brilliant to the point of being abnormal.

Although the surrounding chaos fog was retreating, the manner of its retreat was wrong; it did not seem to be driven back by the light pillar's pressure, but rather seemed to be actively contracting toward some place.

Xu Zhangqing looked at the chaos fog sea beneath the light pillar, which was surging ever more violently, then took out the Creation Mirror and shone it, indeed capturing several figures.

Those figures were huge and ancient, hiding deep within the chaos fog.

Indeed, there was something beneath the golden light pillar!