328: Chapter 328 The Seal is Broken

This timing is very sensitive.

"Where are the people from the Wuxiang Sect?"

The Blood Fiend Sect Leader asked in a heavy voice.

If there was a power or person they feared, the Wuxiang Demon Sect was definitely one of them.

After all, they had all been suppressed by the Wuxiang Demon Sect before.

Did anyone really think they had willingly followed the Wuxiang Demon Sect during that clash five hundred years ago?

Of course not.

It was because the people of the Wuxiang Demon Sect had visited them one by one and forced them into submission.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have followed the Wuxiang Demon Sect's orders.

Although Ancestor Wuxiang was currently suppressed at Wanqi Mountain, the Wuxiang Demon Sect still had people they feared.

"Seven days ago, people from the Wuxiang Sect appeared in the territory of the Yao Race."

The Black-robed Man said in a low voice.

This was something his Yao Race partner had taken the initiative to inform him of.

"The people of the Wuxiang Sect visited the Spirit-Eyed White Ni."

The Black-robed Man continued.

The Spirit-Eyed White Ni was a Yao Beast with the Bai Ze Bloodline.

It also possessed some ability to foresee the future and deduce the secrets of heaven.

Back when the Human Race and the Yao Race clashed, the Spirit-Eyed White Ni had caused no end of trouble for the Human Race.

"Find them."

The old man said in a deep voice.

The Wuxiang Sect, the Spirit-Eyed White Ni...

Their purpose must be made clear.

"You all should be prepared as well, otherwise..."

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the Black-robed Man's figure vanished.

After the Black-robed Man left, the old man also departed.

Only the Blood Fiend Sect Leader remained; a wooden tablet appeared in his hand.

This wooden tablet then transformed into a red light and flew away.

The Blood Fiend Sect Leader also left the area.

...

Wanqi Mountain

A flash of deep blue light flickered past.

...

Yuanxu Mountain

Sect Master Yun Xiao looked toward Wanqi Mountain with a solemn expression.

Junior Martial Uncle Yuan He had lost contact.

According to the agreement between him and Junior Martial Uncle Yuan He, they were supposed to contact each other every three days to ensure nothing went wrong at Wanqi Mountain.

But now, there was no movement from Junior Martial Uncle Yuan He's side, and even when he took the initiative to contact him, he received no message.

This gave Sect Master Yun Xiao a sense of unease.

"Sect Head."

Master Uncle Shi Fan came up behind Sect Master Yun Xiao.

"Junior Martial Uncle, I need to head out for a while. I'll leave the Sect's affairs to you and the Grand Elder for now,"

Sect Master Yun Xiao said.

As for why he was leaving, Sect Master Yun Xiao would not reveal it for the time being.

"I understand."

Master Uncle Shi Fan nodded slightly.

He supported all of the Sect Head's actions.

...

Zichen Peak

Lin Ming lay alone on a wooden chair, looking quite leisurely.

"It's been a long time since I've been like this."

Lin Ming suddenly sighed with emotion.

He hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

Revered Master was in seclusion.

Second Junior Sister was in seclusion.

Third Junior Sister was in seclusion.

Junior Sister Yu was in seclusion.

Everyone who would disturb him had gone into seclusion.

Only Lin Ming was left.

This allowed Lin Ming to return to his long-lost leisurely life.

"Revered Master, fruit."

At that moment, a woman with a beautiful face walked over, holding a plate of washed apples and placing them on the wooden table beside him.

Lin Ming glanced at the woman.

This woman was naturally not human, but a Puppet.

She was a creation from after he had become a Puppeteer.

Suddenly, Lin Ming looked behind him.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of unease, and it was the first time he had ever felt this way.

Could it be that someone was up to something?

Wanqi Mountain

Sect Master Yun Xiao's figure appeared there.

At this moment, Wanqi Mountain was completely surrounded by a sinister aura, which was expanding outward at an extremely slow pace.

Wherever it went, living beings withered away, and the land was completely corroded, becoming uninhabitable.

"The Seal has been broken."

Sect Master Yun Xiao's expression became quite grave.

The worst-case scenario had happened.

The Seal at Wanqi Mountain sealed Ancestor Wuxiang and the node of the Yan.

Now, not only had Old Ancestor Yuan He and his group disappeared, but even the Seal had been broken.

Aside from them, no one else could have done this.

In an instant, a giant hand unfolded in the air.

This giant hand reached out toward Sect Master Yun Xiao.

A speck of red light appeared.

It struck from afar, shattering the giant hand in an instant.

Immediately after, a figure appeared from behind and came to Sect Master Yun Xiao's side.

Sect Master Wan Chuan of the Yongzhen Sect.

Before setting out, Sect Master Yun Xiao had used a certain method to notify several people.

Sect Master Wan Chuan was one of them.

"The Soul Refining Sect."

Sect Master Wan Chuan said in a heavy voice.

"Yuanxu Mountain Revered Master, Yongzhen Sect Leader."

From behind the sinister aura, a person stepped through it and arrived before them.

"Pang Yuanchen."

Sect Master Wan Chuan said coldly.

The Soul Refining Sect Leader.

As expected, they were the ones who did it.

"Pang Yuanchen, you are playing with fire."

Sect Master Wan Chuan continued.

"Playing with fire? We are merely welcoming our fellow Demonic Path cultivator home."

Pang Yuanchen said with a calm expression.

"During the war back then, your ancestors stood on the same side as us and the Qingxuan Realm. Now, you are betraying the entire Qingxuan Realm."

Sect Master Yun Xiao looked toward the area behind Pang Yuanchen.

On Wanqi Mountain,

the upper half of the mountain had completely disappeared.

A coffin forged from Star Meteorite Iron sat there, and beneath the coffin was a crack from which the sinister aura was emanating.

At this moment, the coffin had been opened.

Inside the coffin lay a middle-aged man, but his limbs and head were separated from his body.

However, they were now slowly healing.

Meanwhile, within the sinister aura constantly surging from the crack, there was a trace of black aura mixed in.

Most of the sinister aura and all of the black aura were being absorbed by the middle-aged man.

This person was Ancestor Wuxiang.

Once the number one expert of the Demonic Path.

And also a cultivator who had walked a path of no return.

"Stop wasting words with them. Restore the Seal and cut them down."

As the words fell,

Sect Master Wan Chuan moved.

However, another figure appeared, blocking his path.

"Sect Head Wan, let's have a good chat."

A gaunt man appeared and blocked Sect Master Wan Chuan's way.

"Jiang Ji, you old thing, you're not dead yet."

Sect Master Wan Chuan said in a heavy voice.

"Sect Head Wan must be joking. As long as the Yongzhen Sect isn't destroyed, how could I bear to die?"

Jiang Ji laughed crazily.

"Move."

Sect Master Wan Chuan transformed into dozens of figures and bypassed Jiang Ji. If it were before, he would have definitely dealt with Jiang Ji first.

But the situation was different now.

Ancestor Wuxiang and the Seal were of the utmost importance.

Although he didn't participate in the Nightmare Calamity ten thousand years ago, according to the records of the Yongzhen Sect, it was a disaster capable of wiping out the entire Qingxuan Realm.

This disaster must never be repeated.

And that madman Ancestor Wuxiang as well.

If they hadn't been unable to completely kill that madman, they wouldn't have just sealed him.

Neither of these two could be released.

"Sect Head Wan, you should still chat with me."

Several drops of black water appeared, popping Sect Master Wan Chuan's dozens of figures.

He then caught up with Sect Master Wan Chuan's pace.

At the same time, a sword light struck from afar.