Chapter 396 - Departure

Manor Ancestor and Ling Yunxiao's bodies were frozen in midair. Ling Yunxiao was still maintaining the position of extending his hand out, his expression extremely terrified.

In the blink of an eye, it had accurately landed on Wang Hao's original position, and the sound of the explosion shook the entire plaza.

Both of their eyes were lifeless as their mouths gaped open. From afar, they shockingly saw a palm imprint that was around ten feet in size, appearing at Wang Hao's original position. At a glance, the interior of the palm imprint was completely dark, and one could not see the bottom.

But the figures of Wang Hao and Zheng Yi had already disappeared without a trace.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

A few figures rushed over. They were the high ranking members of the villa. They shouted in fear, "Great Elder, Seventh Elder and Fourteenth Elder just died suddenly, there's more …"

Everything that had happened in such a short period of time had caused them to panic and be at a loss of what to do.

Ling Yunxiao did not care about it, his eyes continued to stare at the palm, he could not accept Wang Hao's death, his heart was still immersed in pain.

"Eh?"

The Manor Ancestor sighed heavily. He and Wang Hao didn't have much feelings for each other after all, and since they were powerless and helpless in the face of an immortal sense, he could only helplessly accept this result.

It was already fortunate that the immortal sense did not attack them.

"The people who died suddenly were all demons that were hiding in the villa. You don't have to panic, everything is fine now." The Manor Ancestor sighed.

Even the news that the Second Elder was a devil and the Seventh Elder and the Fourteenth Elder were demons couldn't shock the Manor Ancestor anymore and could only sigh.

"In addition, don't let the eight people from the two sects escape. Arrest them and let them testify." The Manor Ancestor pointed to the eight Seventh Cycle Cultivators and said.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Few of the upper echelons had ever seen the ancestor, but they could still feel the spirit energy fluctuations from the ancestor. It was too obvious, other than the Primordial Spirit Realm Ancestor, who else could it be?

They did not dare to provoke the Grand Elder. Since the Patriarch had shown his power, they obediently followed his orders. They divided themselves into two groups, the ones with higher Cultivation bases to watch over the eight people from the two Sects.

"Yun Xiao, my condolences." Manor Ancestor said in a deep voice, as he comforted her. At this time, he didn't know what to say.

Swish!

Ling Yunxiao seemed to have regained his senses, and rushed towards the handprint.

When the Manor Ancestor saw this, he could only shake his head helplessly and return to the forbidden grounds.

He had used up a lot of spirit energy this time, and he would need to go into seclusion for a long time to recover. Furthermore, in the forbidden area, there were the three people from Master Long.

The dead had no other choice. The living could not die again.

If they were to lose even the Master Long, within a few decades, the Villa's strength would undoubtedly drop by a level.

No matter how strong Ling Yunxiao was, he was only a single person.

Moreover, with Ling Yunxiao's cultivation, it was time for him to leave the Dragon Plains.

The only thing that was fortunate was perhaps the County Palace and the three sects. This time, their losses were no less severe than the Villa's, and it was even heavier. In a short period of time, the County Palace and the three sects wouldn't be a threat to the Villa.

In front of the palm imprint, Ling Yunxiao's figure staggered and fell to the ground, his body trembling slightly, he did not dare go up to look, because he had so much hope that deep within the palm imprint, Wang Hao and Zheng Yi were still alive.

But he knew very well that this was not possible. Even if Zheng Yi used the corydalis radix, how could he block against the palm strike of the Immortal Will?

It was normal for Zheng Yi to have no aura, but for Wang Hao to have no aura, how could he possibly be alright?

Tap Tap

With heavy steps, he struggled to move forward. Ling Yunxiao slowly stuck his head out and looked towards the depths of the palm imprint.

Black!

What entered his eyes was pitch black, even with Ling Yunxiao's eyesight, he was unable to see the bottom of the palm print.

He really couldn't see the bottom.

It could be seen that not only was the power of this palm strike unparalleled, the power of this palm strike was controlled to the maximum, returning to its original state.

Aside from the palm imprint pit, the surrounding ground didn't have a single crack. It was as if the earthquake caused by the palm imprint hadn't caused any damage to the plaza.

The only damage was from this palm imprint pit.

When this palm strike landed, forget about Innate Realm Wang Hao and Jindan Stage Realm Zheng Yi, even Primordial Spirit Realm Rankers would be annihilated in body and soul!

Immortal will was too ruthless. In order to eliminate all possibilities, he would rather kill by mistake than to let it go.

In the eyes of Immortal Perception, the little miss was definitely not someone that the little rascal in this abandoned land could touch, not even if they knew her.

Although there were restrictions in the laws of the empire and Immortals were different from Immortals, Immortals could not kill mortals as they wished. Normally, Immortals would not kill mortals because of their status, but it didn't matter if they did.

Wang Hao was just a brat from an abandoned land, who would dare to uphold justice for him?

Who had the qualifications to uphold justice?

Ling Yunxiao clenched his fists tightly, clenched his teeth, and probed deeper into the handprint with his senses.

Very quickly, Ling Yunxiao determined that there were no longer any energy or aura fluctuations inside the cave, and he could no longer sense any signs of life.

Swish!

Although he knew it, Ling Yunxiao was still not willing to give up. With a leap, he fell deeper into the palm print, the True Essence in his body surging, illuminating the hole.

This fall was at least ten Zhang.

When he landed, Ling Yunxiao felt suffocated. It was too deep, and the space was so small.

"Not even a corpse?" Ling Yunxiao looked around his surroundings. Forget about corpses, there were no remains, other than flat mud walls, there were also mud walls.

"Hao'er, I'm sorry, master!" Ling Yunxiao was heartbroken. Her eyes that had long been reddened, tears gushed out like a tide.

Outside, Ling Yunxiao had to maintain his dignity as the Great Clan Elder, he did not dare cry, but his hoarse shout startled many people, and even more people did not know what happened to make Ling Yunxiao so excited.

That immortal palm was too fast, so fast that few people noticed it.

There was no one at the moment, the bit of luck in his heart had been destroyed, and Ling Yunxiao could no longer hold it in as tears rolled down his cheeks.

A peak Jindan Stage expert, an unrivalled Jindan Stage existence. At this moment, she was crying like a child.

It was a sorrowful scene! It was tragic!

It was as if a long time had passed before Ling Yunxiao came to a stop. His eyes were filled with a sharp killing intent, the aura around his body was berserk, and his forehead and arms were full of veins.

"Hao'er, Master won't let you die in vain. Wait a moment, Master will definitely avenge you."

I, Ling Yunxiao, swear that in this life, I will become an Immortal, and I will sever Immortality!

One day later, after confirming that Master Long's life was not in danger, Ling Yunxiao left the Villa after instructing him on some matters.

He wanted to pursue the path to Immortal Soul, and the path to Immortal Ascension. And the prerequisite for all of that was to leave the land of the dragon.