Chapter 1487

Yang Junshan still chose to takisk and return to the Karakorum Star Palace.

Not only was it because his management in the Small Seven Star Region had gotten to a little scale, it was also not entirely because of the galactic longboat in the thatched cottage’s mountain.

Most importantly, everything that he had prepared here was for the sake of gaining the upper hand in the upcoming battle of Nine Heavens. He had to at least create a safe haven for himself and the Yang family in the Starry Sky world.

Therefore, this return trip was something that Yang Junshan had to take. At the very least, he had to divert Murong Qingtian’s attention away from the seven star region.

After Yang Junshan entered the Karakorum Star Palace, he had become extremely cautious in his movements.

However, when he approached the Small Seven Star Region, he was still discovered.

“Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling —”

When Yang Junshan took out the bell that he had sealed tightly from his storage treasure, his expression was extremely ugly. He never thought that under such circumstances, Murong Qingtian’s treasure would actually be able to sense him.

In his haste, Yang Junshan didn’t even have the time to destroy this treasure. All he could do was exert all his strength and throw it towards the depths of the starry sky.

He had been too careless. He had never thought that his whereabouts would be exposed in such a way!

And at the very instant Yang Junshan turned around and fled, an awe-inspiring aura of power passed through layers of space and descended on this region of the stars, quickly capturing the trajectory of the Confluence Bell that was being thrown into the depths of the starry sky.

“Wu, look at what this is. I lost my magic treasure and got it back!”

A long and deep voice slowly came from the starry sky, neither hurried nor slow: “But did the little golden immortal, who killed protector Tang from our sect in the White Tiger Secret Realm, appear?”

Once the formless energy made contact with the bell, the confluent sect Master’s treasure slowly came to a stop in the starry sky. It even turned around and chased after Yang Junshan at an even faster speed.

“Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling —”

Yang Junshan had already escaped dozens of miles away, but the bell still rang clearly in his ears.

“Why did you run? This sect leader didn’t plan on doing anything to you? On the contrary, as long as you agree to join my confluent sect, this sect master will let you take over Tang Ruoqing’s position of protector. After all, it is extremely rare for a little Golden Immortal to become a saint with a body in the outside world.

Yang Junshan held his breath, the range of his spirit sense could only be considered medium, but when it came to the density of spirit sense, he was second to none even to the array masters.

Previously, Yang Junshan had only been unable to defend in time when he was fleeing in a flurry, and that was why he was almost taken advantage of by the bell, but once he concentrated and confluent sect Lord wanted to repeat the same trick, it would no longer be able to affect Yang Junshan in the slightest.

Yang Junshan did not care about the confluent sect’s ringtone and only kept on escaping. With all his might, the canoe pulled a long tail of flame under his feet. Looking from afar, he could see that the distance between them was more than five kilometers.

“Eh, as expected of the first Fleshly Sanctuary to become a Saint in hundreds of thousands of years. They indeed have their own skills.”

Yang Junshan’s reaction obviously surprised Murong Qingtian, but it seemed that this matter had come to an end.

“Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling —”

The Confluence Bell suddenly stopped in the middle of the starry sky and began to vibrate continuously. As the layers of sound waves rippled, the surrounding space also began to ripple like the surface of a water.

Although Yang Junshan did not look behind him, he could not hide the movements of the bell from his senses. Not only did he not relax, he flew even faster.

The immortal elemental energy s all over his body overflowed layer by layer and poured into the canoe that was flying at his feet. As for the immortal elemental energy s, they were far too dense and they surrounded his body from afar as if his entire body was covered in a thick liquid.

At this time, the distance between the bell and Yang Junshan was already more or less a few hundred thousand kilometers. If it wasn’t for the Eye Technique, it wouldn’t be easy for normal Celestial Sovereign to see Yang Junshan’s Escape Light from such a distance.

However, as the Confluence Bell began to ring faster and faster, the ringing sound becoming more and more urgent. Under the influence of the sound wave, the surrounding starry sky began to form layers upon layers of spatial ripples that spread further and further. The meteorites and stars surrounding this starry sky also started to turn into powder, until the surrounding starry sky started to shatter layer by layer.

Suddenly, a bronze-coloured arm stretched out from behind the pitch-black dimensional portal and grabbed the ringing Confluence Bell.

The bell suddenly stopped ringing, but the spatial gate behind was slowly but steadily expanding, until the entire spatial gate was large enough for an adult’s body to enter and leave.

A middle-aged cultivator with a medium stature and a slightly hunched back, and a head full of sparse hair, appeared from behind the dimensional portal.

The moment this person appeared in the starry sky, his gaze accurately looked in the direction Yang Junshan was escaping in, as though he had accurately captured Yang Junshan’s tracks thousands of miles away in the starlit sky.

This man was the confluent sect Lord, the Great Luo Golden Immortal Murong Qingtian.

Murong Qingtian who had appeared did not immediately chase after Yang Junshan. Instead, he looked at the bell in his hand.

Then, he gently blew at the surface of the treasure. There was a light “crackling” sound as the bell rang, and a few tiny spirit rune patterns appeared on the surface of the treasure. Afterwards, it exploded into pieces of spirit light and slowly disappeared into the starry sky.

And after the spiritual light runes on the surface of the bell had been shattered, it was unknown if it was just an illusion, but the sound produced by the bell’s vibrations seemed to have become much more lively and pleasing.

“Heh, my treasure can also be sealed easily?”

Murong Qingtian let out a disdainful cold laugh. With a flip of his palm, this piece of Superior Grade daoyin apparatus had already disappeared from his sleeve.

When he turned his head back to look in the direction Yang Junshan had fled in, he once again laughed softly: “This kid fled pretty quickly!”

Yang Junshan suddenly jumped out from within, and his entire person staggered a few steps in the middle of the starry sky. After stabilizing himself slightly, his gaze was only focused on his surroundings, and after roughly determining the direction, he once again flew forward.

Not long after Yang Junshan left, the violent turmoil in the sky had long since spread to the rear of the star.

Dozens of beams of light flew from different directions on the surface of the stars. In less than an incense stick of time, they had already flown out of the stars and found the source of the spatial turbulence.

“What kind of lunatic is this? To be able to freely execute the spatial teleportation in space, are you not afraid of falling headfirst into the depths of the earth, or perhaps onto a star, dying without a burial ground? ”

Some of the cultivators that had rushed over earlier cursed out loudly.

This kind of large-scale teleportation method was simply too dangerous. Not only was it for the cultivator who used the ability, but also for the region around the starting point of this technique. After the violent spatial turbulence had spread out, the damage caused to the region was not to be underestimated.

Don’t just look at the vastness of the starry sky, there were actually many taboos involved in the passage of space. Unless absolutely necessary, even the powerful Golden Immortals and the Great Luo Immortals would not dare to use this kind of spatial technique.

Unless it was someone like the current Yang Junshan, who, under the pursuit of others, was like a stray dog, would carelessly use such a sacred art to escape.

However, just as the native cultivator on this planet was cursing that reckless individual, the only Primordial Immortal Elder on this planet had his expression change drastically as he cried out, “Not good, quickly, go back and ask the various sects’ cultivators to move!”

The rest of the cultivators were confused, but they did not dare to be disrespectful to this Celestial Sovereign. After the few Dao Realm cultivators looked at each other in dismay, they respectfully asked this Celestial Sovereign for guidance: “Great Celestial Sovereign, why is that?”

The Great Celestial Sovereign had already turned around and was about to return to the stars. Without even turning his head around, he berated them, “Where did all this talk from? This old man has no time to explain anything to you.

Although the few Dao Cultivators were displeased, they did not dare to vent their displeasure on the Great Celestial Sovereign. It was clear that the man was normally known for his authority on this planet, but seeing him so anxious, the rest of them did not know what to do. Two or three of them already turned and left without looking back, while the rest still had expressions of hesitation.

However, at this moment, a resplendent brilliance shot out from the starry sky. An enormous pillar of brilliance swept across the stars, completely submerging the upper half of the star in its transformation.

And then, a scene that these few local Dao cultivators would never forget appeared in front of them!

After the huge pillar of light passed above the stars, it extended into the depths of the starry sky behind them.

When the light from the pillar of light gradually faded from their eyes, under the panic-stricken gazes of everyone, a third of the upper half of this giant star had completely disappeared!

These one-third of the vanishing stars were the places where they were swept by the pillars of light and then swept by the edges of the pillars of light.

Not only that, the remnants of this planet were still constantly crumbling, and large rocks, hills, and the surface of the planet broke off from the surface and slowly floated towards the starry sky.

The only immortal on this planet had just returned to the upper half of the planet, where the Celestial Sovereign resided.

The Celestial Sovereign was the first to sense the approaching danger. After warning everyone, he attempted to return to the star to save his sect.

Who would have thought that such a calamity would descend upon them like this? That Great Celestial Sovereign would probably already be dead, but the few cultivators he warned avoided the calamity due to their hesitation. It was truly too much of a mockery.

Looking at the hometown which had loshird of its star and almost half of its damage, the remaining few Dao cultivators were still in a state of blankness.

Just who was it? What kind of existence was it? With a flip of his hand, the stars shattered and countless cultivators died?