Chapter 191: Sacred Land

Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Sacred Land

"Inarcul eight Moluo ~~~~~~~~~~~~" In the sky, a loud shout resounded, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a peak of a mountain. At this moment, a bald monk stood there, with his clothes draped diagonally, exposing his left shoulder, wearing an expression of surprise and a hint of provocation.

A large number of soldiers quickly surrounded him, but the monk seemed to ignore them completely, as if he didn't care about these soldiers at all, instead provocatively looking at the two black-clad figures below in the valley.

"Hoo, hoo..."

With a few leaps, the black-clad youth quickly jumped to the top of another mountain with Inarcul Eight, facing each other across a valley.

Inarcul Eight Moluo, obviously referring to the person behind the youth who looked like a servant.

"Who goes there? How dare you~~~~~~~~~~~~" The shouts of the soldiers below in the valley could be heard, as more than a hundred soldiers quickly pointed their long spears at the top of the mountain and were ready to charge up.

"Hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A silhouette flew in from afar, obviously attracted by the shout.

The silhouette stopped on top of another mountain. It was a man in military uniform, who was one of the legion commanders who had recently besieged the Jade Heng Sect.

"Greetings, General," the soldiers immediately bowed.

The legion commander waved his hand, and the soldiers quickly retreated. He looked at the people on the other two mountain tops, squinted his eyes, bowed slightly, and said, "Please, I hope you won't disrupt His Majesty's plan."

The people on the other two mountain tops glanced at the legion commander, smiled faintly, and then ignored him, obviously not taking him seriously at all. Fịndd new updates at novelhall.com

Seeing the three people ignoring him, the legion commander frowned slightly, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes, but he didn't erupt, instead turned around and flew away towards where he came from.

Standing in the distance, Zhongshan and Princess Qianyou and the others saw the strange scene in the distance. Even Zhongshan narrowed his eyes at the two mountain tops. What kind of people were there? A loud shout came from afar and reached his ears. However, only one shout could be heard; after that, no other sound could be heard.

In the distance, Inarcul Eight stood behind the youth, looking at the big monk in front.

"Huiguang Luohan," Inarcul Eight said lightly. However, it seemed like he was just informing the youth in front of him.

The big monk, Huiguang Luohan, gradually shifted his gaze to the young man in front of Inarcul Eight.

"Devilish youth? Inarcul Eight Moluo, I didn't expect you to become a servant of a 'devilish youth' now." Huiguang Luohan smiled slightly, his tone not very friendly.

"Heh, protecting the young master is Inarcul Eight's honor, just like you want to protect the 'reincarnated spiritual child.' Are you a servant too?" Inarcul Eight said coldly.

"Huiguang Luohan doesn't need to protect the reincarnated spiritual child. He follows the Great Vajra Dragon Bodhisattva. I just don't know why Huiguang Luohan is here?" the youth suddenly asked.

"Who are you?" Huiguang Luohan stared at the youth.

The youth smirked wickedly and said, "Don't you know that I'm a devilish youth? Remember, my name is Xie Yan." —

Zhongshan looked at the three people talking in the distance, his brow furrowing slightly.

"Shuijing, who are they?" Ge Lin asked, frowning.

At that moment, Zhongshan saw that hundreds of black dots suddenly flew out of the sky in the distance.

The hundreds of black dots scattered in the sky, as if raindrops were falling, and they scattered towards more than a hundred different places in the Great Yumou Mountains. One of the black dots was heading towards Zhongshan and the others. It was moving so fast that it was almost upon them in an instant.

A huge mountain, with dazzling golden light suddenly emanating from the top, rushed towards the direction where Zhongshan was.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Ada and A'er simultaneously let out a loud roar, quickly clasped their fists, slightly crouched down, and leaped, each fiercely punching towards the bottom of the incoming mountain.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The four fists collided with the flying mountain, emitting a deafening roar. From the point of collision, a large amount of golden light radiated in all directions. However, the force of the flying mountain was too strong. No, it wasn't just the weight of the mountain anymore; it seemed as if there was a powerful force at the top of the mountain.

Under the mountain, Zhongshan only felt a strong oppression, an invisible pressure pressing down from above, too strong. This momentum seemed like heavenly might, attempting to bend Zhongshan's legs.

But Zhongshan would not be forced to kneel. He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead as he endured.

It was too powerful. Even Ada and A'er, two pinnacle Yuan Ying experts, couldn't resist. They were oppressed by this vast force descending from the sky, the giant mountain descending as if it could instantly flatten everyone.

Just then, Mr. Shuijing's brows furrowed slightly, and he lightly waved the feather fan in his hand upwards.

Zhongshan only saw the tips of the feathers on the fan suddenly emit a blue light, as if a group of long whips were being swung. The blue light flicked, as if a group of whips were being swung from one side of the mountain to the other. It seemed as if they hadn't touched the mountain at all.

But with this swing, the golden light on the mountain dispersed, and Ada and A'er seemed to regain the upper hand. With a sudden burst of force, the mountain flew towards a nearby valley.

"Swoosh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The mountain instantly turned into a pile of rubble. No, when Zhongshan looked over, he realized that it wasn't Ada and A'er who had broken the mountain, but Mr. Shuijing. Each of those blue whips had sliced the mountain in half. The rubble below was mostly in long strips, all cleaved by Mr. Shuijing's fan?

Ada and A'er were both pinnacle Yuan Ying stage experts, yet even they couldn't withstand the force of the mountain. Meanwhile, Mr. Shuijing, a scholar-like figure, merely waved his fan? And the mountain shattered into pieces?

At the same time, Zhongshan saw in the distance where Huiguang Luohan and Inarcul Eight Moluo were located, two mountains were pressing towards them respectively. Both of them casually struck out a palm.

"Slap" "Slap"

The two flying mountains were slapped away one after another.

Luohan? Moluo? Was this the power of Luohan? The strength of Moluo?

Only two places blocked the flying mountains, their own side, and where Huiguang Luohan was located. The other more than a hundred mountains had all settled, and if they were specifically targeting the strong around the Great Yumou Mountains, then it was easy to imagine what happened to the other places being crushed by the mountains.

"It's been a long time since Mr. Shuijing made a move. He's still as powerful as ever," Princess Qianyou sighed.

"Princess is too kind." Mr. Shuijing shook his head modestly.

"Phew, so powerful. What just happened with the flying mountains?" Ge Lin exhaled deeply, looking horrified.

"It should be Emperor Daye. He just made a move," Princess Qianyou said with a slightly narrowed eyes, her expression solemn.