A Sect from a Spirit Vein

Chapter 632: Chapter 493: True Immortal Relics (Part 3)

Now remaining on the ground was only Lu Qian, and no one cared about this insignificant Foundation Establishment Feather Scholar.

At this moment, the Thousand-Mile Mirror in Lu Qian’s arms trembled, and the already distant Yunshan Sect members seemingly sensed a change in circumstances, asking whether they should turn back to join Lu Qian.

But Lu Qian shook his head: ”The situation is settled. I’m preparing to retreat now; let’s meet at Shuangye Square.”

The situation had changed; the True Dragon Celestial Monarch had long since perished, turning what was once a great escape into a great opportunity.

Yet now, with the situation at hand, Lu Qian didn’t believe that the True Dragon Relics could have anything to do with him.

Even if that peerless Celestial Monarch Dragon Pearl were to automatically fly into his hand, the most Lu Qian could do would be to respectfully hand it over.

After glancing at the situation on the field a few more times, he prepared to retreat. This time, the Yunshan Sect did not suffer any losses; they obtained the Golden Core Stage Jade Flood Dragon and lent a helping hand, forming a friendly bond with the Spirit Beast Sect, gaining the favor of Yuan Xu Spirit Monarch, which was very beneficial for future development.

There is no need to be greedy; having this much is enough.

As for the True Immortal Relics, such a hot potato should be left to the big figures to fight over.

To the cultivators rushing below, Meng Chi True Monarch had no reaction, merely standing motionless in the air, staring desolately at the dragon corpse.

It all seemed like a nightmare, over twenty thousand years of waiting turning into nothing. Her mind was blank, pain filling her chest, almost causing her to spit blood.

The cultivators did not pay her any mind. Now Miaomiao Profound Monarch’s physical form had arrived, his combat power fully unleashed, along with four Nascent Souls and a crew of Golden Cores, could they not take her down?

Moreover, the power of the True Dragon Blood was too domineering, and for a period, Meng Chi could no longer absorb it again.

As they were about to close in, Miaomiao Profound Monarch raised a hand, the Kunyuan Water-Controlling Bell glimmering as it was about to strike Meng Chi True Monarch.

Suddenly, a massive, fanged mouth emerged silently from the spatial passage, swallowing the stunned Meng Chi in one gulp!

Everyone was startled, then saw a semi-transparent, scale-armored bat-like monster spinning in the air, its wings flapping violently as if letting out a loud screech.

In that instant, though there was no sound, everyone felt sharp pain in their ears, a sense of chest tightness, almost ready to vomit.

This was a beast with a Nascent Soul Level fluctuation!

Baoo Peng Spirit Monarch’s Lotus Lamp glowed dimly in his hand, ready to strike, but his hand suddenly trembled.

They saw more and more of these creatures emerging from the spatial passage behind the monster, the sound of flapping wings forming a cacophony!

Hundreds of bat monsters gathered, swooping down on everyone!

Miaomiao Profound Monarch’s expression tensed, his Golden Dharma Realm expanding to shield everyone. As the bat monsters charged into it, the Desolate Sea and Vast Ocean of the realm naturally surged, waves rising a hundred feet high.

”These are Void Hidden Bats. Their body structure is unique, born with divine techniques to resist Void Turbulence,” Miaomiao Profound Monarch quickly explained, ”but their cultivation is not high, ranging from Golden Core to Primordial Spirit, and their attack method is simple, making them the weakest creatures in the void.”

”Quickly scatter them! Rush into the void to seize the True Dragon Relic before more powerful void creatures are drawn in!”

As he spoke, his Dharma Realm expanded, the desolate sea stirred furiously, engulfing over a dozen bat monsters in one go.

Under his lead, the cultivators mustered their divine techniques, surging into the spatial passage.

Though there were two Primordial Spirit Level leaders among the bat monsters, their methods were simple, and their battle power did not match their cultivation, incomparable to human cultivators, nor did they possess such powers as a Dharma Realm, and after some cost, they were taken down by concentrated fire.

In the span of an incense stick, though injured, they managed to scatter the bat swarm and finally charge into the spatial passage, with the gigantic dragon corpse right before them.

”Quick! Quick! This passage can’t hold for long!” There was no time to determine which Void Hidden Bat had swallowed Meng Chi, Miaomiao Profound Monarch’s urgent voice rang out, ”Move quickly, or we’ll all be trapped outside this realm!”

Lu Qian saw the silhouettes of everyone vanish, and with a movement, he flew up, leaving behind the ruins of the Hidden Dragon Stream.

As he turned over a mountain peak, a bat corpse suddenly fell from the sky, its abdomen bursting open with a splatter as the blood-soaked Meng Chi True Monarch emerged.

Their eyes met, and Meng Chi True Monarch gave a cold smile.

”It seems we meet again, Sect Leader Lu.”