C1139 Conspiracy

Shua shua shua!

Great hands condensed from spirit energy appeared above the light barrier one by one, grabbing towards the nine Heavenly Stele s at the same time. However, the Martial King Expert who were hidden in the crowd couldn't help but take action.

Now that the Heavenly Stele had escaped from the nine great forces, it could be considered ownerless. It greedily suppressed its rationality and no longer had any scruples as it wanted to take the Heavenly Stele for itself.

"How dare you!"

The faces of Jian Wuchen's group changed as they flew in the air. Their eyes were ice-cold. They let out angry laughter and started to attack one after another.

Violent Spiritual Energy fluctuations exploded out, engulfing the entire sky and the earth. As soon as they collided, muffled groans rang out from the crowd.

A large purple hand grabbed a piece of Heavenly Stele and extended it towards another area. Heavenly Stele could possibly have that huge opportunity, no one would think that it was too much.

At the same time, a large hand exuding a sinister aura and a blood-red hand exuding a boundless, fiendish aura reached out to grab the remaining Heavenly Stele.

Shua shua shua!

Numerous gazes turned towards the mountain peak set up by the Soaring Cloud Empire, only to see one youth after another looking up at the sky with ashen faces, then looking towards Ling Yun and the rest.

Of the nine Heavenly Stele, the other eight were taken back by the other eight powers, which meant that the Soaring Cloud Empire possessed the remaining one.

"Hmph!"

With a soft snort, a scarlet red and a snow-white hand exuded a scorching cold aura as it violently slammed towards the large hands. The moment the two collided, scarlet flames coiled around them, burning the huge hands to a fiery red color and slowly shrinking them down.

A few groans sounded out, and the three hands that were wrapped in fire suddenly dispersed, giving up the fight for the last piece of Heavenly Stele. The owners of the other five large hands hesitated for a moment, before dispersing as well.

As he gently tossed the stone tablet in his hand, Ling'er revealed a cold smile as he looked at the three people who looked afraid.

Ling Qingxue's face turned white, she was only an early stage Martial King, how could she be a match for those few people?

"Let's go!"

Someone finally came back to their senses as a loud shout rang out. One figure after another turned into streaks of light as they dashed towards the tunnel that had been torn open.

With regards to that, Ling Yun and the rest chose to watch from the sidelines, suppressing the other heaven's pride level experts, and quietly looking at the figures rushing into the pathway.

One figure after another charged into the passageway. The surging clouds and mist quickly disappeared without a trace, causing people to be unsure of their condition.

With a frown, seeing that his subordinates were already restless, Ling Yun knew that they would be displeased if he waited any longer, he sighed, and with a wave of his hand, figures rushed out from behind him towards the torn passage.

"Let's go as well!" With a light shout, Ling Yun's figure moved, he fiercely stomped on the ground and his entire body shot towards the passage like a cannonball, and disappeared into the clouds.

Very quickly, not even a quarter of an hour had passed. In the surrounding forest, not a single person was seen, and they all entered the passageway.

After the last person entered, the clouds churned and the tear in the sky slowly returned to its original state.

"Hehe, after spending so much effort, we finally attracted some talented people. Duan Hongchen, after a thousand years, this emperor is about to return again. You didn't think that would happen, did you?" A cold voice slowly rang out in the air, as if it was coming from all directions at the same time, drifting about in the air.