Martial God Asura

Chapter 6413: Calling Reinforcement

After leaving the tombstone realm, Shen Hui quickly ordered the Spirit God Clansmen to cooperate with her in constructing a formation. “Lord Chu Feng, we’ll be able to escape via the teleportation formation now, even if he chases us.”

“Shen Hui, can you do me a favor?”

“Feel free to speak, Lord Chu Feng.”

“I’d like you to construct the largest communication formation within your means,” Chu Feng said. He turned to the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion’s Mansion Master, the Huangfu Heavenly Clan’s Clan Chief, and the Immortal Sea Fish Clan’s Clan Chief and asked, “Otherwise, does any of the elders have the means to relay information as widely as possible?”

“We have something like that,” the Huangfu Heavenly Clan’s Clan Chief and the Immortal Sea Fish Clan’s Clan Chief replied at the same time, each taking out a scroll.

Their scrolls were different, but they emanated the Ancient Era’s aura.

“Use mine. My clan has more of such treasures,” the Huangfu Heavenly Clan’s Clan Chief said as he handed the scroll to Chu Feng.

“Chu Feng, are you calling for reinforcement?” Huangfu Zhantian asked.

“I can only try putting my name out and see if I can find anyone to help us out. We can’t leave the new king to the lurch.”

Chu Feng took the scroll and wrote a line of words—I, Chu Feng, am seeking help from a rank four Heavenly God.

He formed a hand seal, and the scroll shot a burst of light into the sky. Shortly after, the words he had written on the scroll appeared in the sky and swiftly enlarged. It reached a point where each word was larger than a realm, glowing brightly to draw attention.

At the same time, the scroll swiftly diffused Chu Feng’s aura into the surroundings.

“Chu Feng?”

The first ones to notice those words were the powers stationed at the entrance.

“He seems to be quite near to us.”

“Is Chu Feng here, too?”

“He’s looking for a rank four Heavenly God?”

“Are there rank four Heavenly Gods in this world?”

While the crowd was still speculating among themselves, the Huangfu Heavenly Clan, the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion, and the other powers came out of concealment and revealed themselves.

“My gosh! It’s the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion!”

“The Huangfu Heavenly Clan? Isn’t that the Ancient Era power that intervened at the Nine Heavens’ Zenith? They look formidable.”

“Even the Immortal Sea Fish Clan is here as well!”

“Wait a minute, aren’t those people looking for Chu Feng? Why are they standing with him? Are they actually his friends?”

“Am I daydreaming? Their auras... They are all Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists! 1111 Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists?”

Those waiting at the Immemorial Cemetery’s entrance were shocked by the lineup of Chu Feng’s allies, especially the Spirit God Clan. Despite only comprising 1111 people, the Spirit God Clansmen were all Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists.

This was beyond shocking.

Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists were still legends before the Nine Heavens’ Zenith; even the strongest world spiritist in the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion, Jie Tianran, was only at pinnacle True Dragon then.

Every Heavenly God and Heavenly Dragon felt no different from a god to ordinary cultivators, entities whom they couldn’t hope to catch up with in their lifetime. It was naturally shocking to see so many Heavenly Dragon World Spiritists appearing in a single location.

“These people appear to be Chu Feng’s friends.”

“It boggles me to fathom that there’s a problem these experts can’t resolve. What in the world is going on?”

“Could it be related to the Immemorial Cemetery?”

The smarter ones connected the dots and realized that their situation was worse than expected. They hadn’t wanted to enter the Immemorial Cemetery in the first place, knowing that it was fraught with dangers, but they were forcefully dragged in.

Some naively thought the entrance would eventually open for them, but the majority of the people had already realized that they would likely perish here. Even if they escaped from here, it would be with the aid of a powerful cultivator.

The appearance of Chu Feng and the others felt like a beacon of hope.

The knowledge that this unbelievably powerful group of experts was facing a quandary as well made them sink deeper into despair.

Meanwhile, the Zhao Immortal Clan was secretly cruising through the Immemorial Cemetery’s depths. It had been some time since they arrived at the Immemorial Cemetery, but they hadn’t reaped any gains due to their vigilance.

However, a tombstone realm had caught their eye, and they were making their way over.

Gathered inside the main ship’s palace were Eighth Zhao, his two daughters, Zhao Zhuyin and Zhao Tingxue, and other elders like Zhao Daobin. But there was also a person there who wasn’t from the Zhao Clan—Jie Mubai.

Jie Mubai had taken off his cloak to reveal his true face. There was no need for him to disguise himself, as he had already voluntarily revealed his identity to them as a token of sincerity for their partnership. He had done the same for the Netherworld Sect, too.

The Zhao Immortal Clansmen had turned their attention away from their destination to look at an observation formation, which showed a conspicuous line of words.

I, Chu Feng, am seeking help from a rank four Heavenly God.

“Father.” Zhao Zhuyin looked at Eighth Zhao nervously.

Chu Feng wasn’t the type to ask for favors easily. He must be in a difficult position to be publicly asking for help. However, her father had told her that the Zhao Immortal Clan’s fate couldn’t fall on Chu Feng’s shoulders.

“Is Chu Feng in trouble?”

Zhao Tingxue’s tone was gloating. She was not inclined to help Chu Feng at all.

Zhao Daobin looked nervous. He wanted the clan chief to help Chu Feng if possible, but the Zhao Immortal Clan’s fate was at stake here. A reckless move here, in the treacherous Immemorial Cemetery, could spell a calamity for their Zhao Immortal Clan.

Jie Mubai appeared nonchalant, but he was more worked up than anyone else. No one wanted Chu Feng’s death more than him, but he wanted Chu Feng to die in his hands so that he could acquire his treasures.

But if he had to weigh his options, Chu Feng’s death took precedence over everything.

Eighth Zhao soon made up his mind and announced, “Turn the ship around. We’ll head to where Chu Feng is!”