Chapter 481: Chapter 241: Dynastic Change, Return to Where You Came From
"Bang!"
A spear pierced through Li Yang’s forehead. Jiang Feng didn’t feel assured, so he withdrew the spear and smashed it down forcefully. A terrifying power erupted from Li Yang’s body.
With a bang, Li Yang’s physical body shattered apart.
Jiang Feng’s Spiritual Sense enveloped the fragments.
He only relaxed slightly upon confirming that Li Yang’s soul was completely dissipated and there was no Soul-Stabilizing Jade to lock the soul.
"Emperor!"
Han Dong’s expression was complex as he closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Jiang Feng summoned the Dragon Bone Bow and shot three arrows toward the underground in the distance.
He had detected an unusual aura.
Someone was spying on him.
"Immortal Martial Dual Cultivation, this is troublesome now."
The Cyan Snake King was shocked.
He was hiding in the shadows, intending to capitalize on the chaos to ambush Jiang Feng and seize the Dragon Bone Bow and Qinglong Cauldron. Little did he expect Li Yang to be explosively killed on the spot by Jiang Feng, which frightened him into revealing his aura, drawing Jiang Feng’s attention.
He turned and fled.
Using the Earth Escape technique, he aimed to escape Jiang Feng’s Spiritual Sense lock.
"Cyan Snake King!"
Jiang Feng realized it was the Cyan Snake King.
Swiftly giving chase.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Arrows pierced the earth.
The ground bulged, accompanied by a series of dull explosions.
The Cyan Snake King’s Earth Escape technique was impressive.
He burrowed a hundred meters underground.
Jiang Feng’s Dragon Bone Bow was unable to affect him.
"Boom!"
Jiang Feng used the Qinglong Cauldron to penetrate the earth, aiming to smash it onto the Cyan Snake King.
"Young friend, it’s a misunderstanding!"
The Cyan Snake King continued burrowing, sending a voice transmission to Jiang Feng.
The Qinglong Cauldron was bounced away by his tail.
He wanted to coil it up but ultimately chose to abandon it, realizing Jiang Feng deliberately set a trap; getting entangled with the Qinglong Cauldron would make escape impossible.
"If anything happens to Sister Dong, I’ll ensure your Cyan Snake Demon clan never knows peace."
Jiang Feng said angrily.
He retrieved the Qinglong Cauldron.
The Cyan Snake King’s Earth Escape technique was nearly unbeatable; even an Innate Magical Treasure couldn’t easily penetrate hundreds of meters of earth.
By the time the power reached the Cyan Snake King, not even his Scale Armor defense could be broken.
The Cyan Snake King didn’t reply.
He swiftly escaped, disappearing from Jiang Feng’s Spiritual Sense coverage.
"Sister Dong, let’s return to the Dragon Capital."
Jiang Feng remembered the underground passage in Dragon Capital, which was the Cyan Snake King’s stronghold. He couldn’t deal with the Cyan Snake King now but going back to capture Little Cyan Snake as leverage against the Cyan Snake King was quite feasible.
So, pulling Han Dong along, he flew back toward Dragon Capital.
Han Dong’s expression lit up.
She and Jiang Feng had been hiding in the Divine Sect Mansion for days, not knowing how her father Han Tieshan was doing. She was somewhat worried that Han Tieshan might be controlled by Li Yang’s men as she was before.
Now that Li Yang was dead.
The Court was in turmoil, certainly triggering a series of events.
It was just the right time to go back and have a look.
On the way back to Dragon Capital with Jiang Feng, the Cyan Snake King also emerged from the underground from another direction, with a grim expression, seemingly aware that Jiang Feng would go to Dragon Capital to trouble Little Cyan Snake.
After weighing the pros and cons, he disappeared as well.
Divine Sect.
"Grand Elder, something’s happened."
A young Divine Sect Elder arrived at a cave entrance, shouting at the cave guarded by an Array: "Elder Wang and Three-Eyed Divine General, and hundreds of Divine Sect disciples’ Soul Tokens are all shattered."
"Bang!"
The Array was shattered by a force.
A burly elder with fiery red hair and beard, with flame-like marks on his skin, rushed out from inside.
"Grand Elder!"
The young elder hurriedly bowed respectfully.
The newcomer was none other than Mo Changlin, the sole wielder of Blood God Curse within the Divine Sect.
"Where is Old Yang?"
"Elder Yang is in the back mountain."
"Boom!"
Mo Changlin transformed into red light and vanished at the cave entrance.
Back Mountain.
Elder Yang was cultivating a Spirit Grass, sitting in a wheelchair, beside him was a transparent figure enveloped by a light ring; the figure was none other than the Divine Sect Saintess.
"Greetings, Grand Elder."
The Saintess started and hurriedly saluted Mo Changlin.
Her soul state needed the Soul-Stabilizing Jade’s light ring to maintain; otherwise, despite her strength, she would fade away within a day or two without the Soul-Stabilizing Jade.
Lately, Elder Yang and other Divine Sect experts were trying to help the Saintess consolidate her Soul Token, hoping she could break free from the Soul-Stabilizing Jade’s confines and find a suitable body to possess.
Unfortunately, this step was exceedingly difficult.
"Alas!"
Elder Yang sighed, as if knowing why Mo Changlin suddenly emerged from seclusion.
"I want to know the Divine Sect’s fate."
Mo Changlin knew Elder Yang was at the brink of life and death; forcing him to calculate the Divine Sect’s fate was driving him to ruin.
But too many things had happened recently; the Six-armed Divine Emperor, Three-Eyed Divine General, Elder Wang, and many outstanding disciples had all died at Jiang Feng’s hands.
In the vast Divine Sect, only a few old folks remained, leaving Mo Changlin somewhat bewildered.
"The Divine Sect is too strong; I can’t calculate it. Let’s just return to the Joyful Union Sect!"
Elder Yang said.
Mo Changlin was taken aback. He naturally understood Elder Yang’s implication - the Divine Sect’s fate had reached its end. Could it be that years of effort would be destroyed in an instant?
"Please enlighten me, Elder."
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Changlin bowed and said.
Elder Yang nodded. Sitting in the wheelchair, he smiled at the Saintess wrapped by the Soul-Stabilizing Jade light ring. The Saintess’s expression changed sharply, knowing Elder Yang’s intention, yet given the current situation, she couldn’t stop him.
She could only watch as Elder Yang performed the Celestial Calculation Divine Skill one last time.
The Technique took shape.
A purple light descended from the sky, condensing on Elder Yang’s brow.
When the purple light vanished.
Elder Yang smiled and said, "To return whence one came."
"Creak!"
A crack appeared on Elder Yang’s brow.
His face resembled parched soil, fissures extending from his face to every part of his body.
