Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

With a thought, one of his avatar manifested and instantly appeared in the midst of the battlefield.

Han Li’s avatar threw a punch, directly exploding the jubilant Arhat and erasing his dazzling Primordial Spirit, leaving only a wisp of the spirit’s light to be suppressed.

Then, his figure appeared behind the lord of Emperor Wu’s City. He raised his hand and pressed it against the back of the city lord’s head. The city lord tried to resist but was suppressed by the Emperor’s Might and couldn’t struggle, only able to watch helplessly as his soul was searched.

After obtaining the memory he wanted, Han Li casually slapped him away. He then slapped Lu Zhen, Devil Emperor of Blood Sea, Jiang Taijing, ancestors of the Ancient Empire, Heaven Lord of Emperor Mingtian, and the Barbarian Emperor, with varying intensities.

Ling Lingshuang closed her eyes; she knew she was next. But instead of the anticipated slap, a strong hand encircled her soft waist.

Ling Lingshuang was about to resist when she found her cultivation sealed and herself unable to speak, bewilderingly taken away by this suddenly appearing powerhouse.

From the moment Han Li entered the scene to him taking away Ling Lingshuang, it was but a single breath’s time before he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.

The chaotic battlefield, however, proved that Ancestor Han had been there, but no one knew who this person was. They only knew that the visitor wore a ghastly face mask and was clad in a blue robe.

Lu Zhen’s Divine Sense surged out, noticing Ling Lingshuang’s disappearance, his expression changed, and after a moment’s hesitation, he stopped and rushed towards Chen Xilai’s body.

The mysterious powerhouse from before was too strong, definitely possessing Tongxuan Realm cultivation, and he had also activated the Emperor Formation. Lu Zhen was unable to catch up and didn’t know where Ling Lingshuang was taken.

This was something to be dealt with by the rulers of the Sacred Land. The urgent matter at hand was to seize Chen Xilai’s body.

The Heaven Lord of Emperor Mingtian, ancestors of the Ancient Empire, Barbarian Emperor, and Jiang Taijing from the House of Divine Armies silently retreated, having no intention to contest further.

Today really was a bout of extreme misfortune; the grand opportunity that was within their grasp was lost, and they were inexplicably slapped by a mysterious powerhouse, causing them to cough up blood.

However, thinking of the miserably killed jubilant Arhat, they realized how fortunate they were to have survived the encounter with the mysterious powerhouse.

The jubilant Arhat was truly pitiable. As soon as Chen Xilai, the Sky Saber, appeared, he targeted and grievously wounded the Arhat. Previously, when the lord of Emperor Wu’s City showed up, he too seized the opportunity to violently attack the Arhat, aiming to break through at that point.

Then the mysterious powerhouse appeared, directly punching and killing the jubilant Arhat.

But why did the mysterious powerhouse not harm Ling Lingshuang and instead took her away?

Devil Emperor of Blood Sea, clutching his chest, watched Lu Zhen contend for Chen Xilai’s body. His face went through a series of changes but ultimately, he did not make a move.

Having been caught in an unwarranted disaster, it was pointless to join the fray, especially since he couldn’t defeat Lu Zhen, not to mention the lord of Emperor Wu’s City was also vying for the body.

“Don’t even think about it!”

The lord of Emperor Wu’s City yelled in rage, raising his hand for a palm strike in an attempt to suppress Lu Zhen.

Previously, he had been suppressed by the Emperor Formation and forcibly had his soul searched, causing some confusion in his memory. But after all, he was a Peak Quasi-Emperor in his former life and was also in the later stages of the Tongxuan Realm in this life; he quickly stabilized himself.

However, he was once again struck by the powerhouse, causing the body of Chen Xilai he had almost captured to fly away.

The Jade Ruyi shone brightly, waves of Dao rippling out, blocking the oppressive punch and allowing Lu Zhen to successfully secure Chen Xilai’s body.

The lord of Emperor Wu’s City wanted to strike again, but his face suddenly changed as he activated a Secret Technique and vanished on the spot.

The next moment, terrifying Emperor’s Might unfolded, nearly causing several Divine Yuan Realm martial emperors present to fall from the sky, as they looked toward the heavens in shock.

They saw figures emerge from bundles of Emperor’s Light: the Demon Lord, the female Bodhisattva, the Daoist from Bai Yujing, the Old Daoist looking over the sea, and other powerful beings of the Tongxuan Realm. Above each of their heads hung a supreme weapon, an Imperial Weapon.

“Where do you think you’re going!”

The Daoist from Bai Yujing looked in the direction where the lord of Emperor Wu’s City fled. With a thought, the Imperial Weapon above his head struck out, shattering space-time, traversing tens of millions of miles, gravely wounding the city lord before apprehending him and bringing him back.

The Demon Lord, Demon Lord, and several other Tongxuan Realm powerhouses glanced below, then at the lord of Emperor Wu’s City, and finally, their gazes converged on the female Bodhisattva and the Old Daoist looking over the sea.

Previously, they had been observing the battle using Secret Techniques or with the help of Imperial Weapons, but suddenly the scene disappeared. They realized that something unexpected had occurred at Dangyang Mountain. They tried to divine information using the Imperial Weapons, but found that the heavenly secrets were obscured, space-time disturbed, with no information to be deduced.

They made a decisive move, communicated with their Imperial Weapons, which immediately revived some of their power, carrying them across billions of miles of space-time, aiming to directly descend upon Dangyang Mountain.

But yet another unexpected event occurred, preventing their descent to Dangyang Mountain, as layer upon layer of space-time blocked their path.

Once the resistance vanished, the several Tongxuan Realm powerhouses, led by the Imperial Weapons, descended in an instant, but by then the mysterious powerhouse had already vanished without a trace.

The Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Daoist, and others heaved a sigh of relief; the Divine Yuan Realm martial emperors of their Sacred Land had not suffered losses, only some injuries at most.

In contrast, Xumi Mountain and Penglai Immortal Sect suffered the most severe losses. The jubilant Arhat of Xumi Mountain had been directly killed, and Fairy Lingshuang of the Penglai Immortal Sect had been kidnapped.

“Who is it?”

The Old Daoist looking over the sea was furious, the chaos-colored bell above his head spinning ceaselessly, emitting supreme Emperor’s Light as he tried to find some trace. However, he found nothing, not even able to trace back through time.

The female Bodhisattva’s expression was also unpleasant, about to say something when she suddenly felt moved, sensing the faint breath of the jubilant Arhat, very far from this place.

The female Bodhisattva humphed coldly, gestured to Xumi Mountain, and another Imperial Weapon descended immediately. Then she disappeared with the two Imperial Weapons.

The Daoist, Demon Lord, Barbarian Lord, and Demon Lord, four Tongxuan Realm powerhouses, exchanged looks, contemplative. The female Bodhisattva had left in a hurry, had she discovered something?

Should they follow her?