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624: Chapter 624 Clash of Divine Senses

Gu Changge's gaze turned toward the horizon, his deep eyes piercing through layers of Void Realm barriers to look directly at the Wandao Pavilion floating within immortal radiance.

Deep within the pavilion, a figure sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, no soaring immortal light, and not even the surrounding immortal Laws rippled in the slightest.

But the moment those eyes opened, the Luck of the entire Wandao Pavilion stagnated, and countless Restrictions hidden in the shadows fell silent as if in awe of this awakening will.

The immortal majesty surrounding him was restrained to the extreme, like a dormant abyss; seemingly calm, yet hiding a terrifying foundation capable of swallowing everything.

This was a true Immortal Venerable, who had long since fused his dao foundation with the Laws of heaven and earth. Every movement, without any deliberate display of power, carried the inherent majesty of one who looked down upon all living beings.

The Immortal Venerable looked toward this location, and then his cold, domineering Divine Thought, filled with the weight of endless ages, instantly crossed the barriers of infinite space.

Ignoring distance, it locked onto this desolate airspace with absolute precision, targeting Gu Changge and his party.

The moment the Divine Thought descended, time in the entire airspace seemed to freeze.

The three Immortal Kings kneeling on the ground even stopped trembling, their Divine Souls seemingly frozen.

The remnant Soul of the heavily injured Immortal Sovereign let out a silent wail, nearly dissipating entirely.

Yue Liuli let out a muffled groan, her already weakened Soul body swaying violently.

The Great Thief spat out a mouthful of blood directly, his consciousness beginning to blur.

Gu Changge, still in his white robes, remained as calm as a well without ripples, as if the terrifying Divine Sense capable of breaking an Immortal Sovereign was merely a negligible breeze.

Xiaobai remained impassive, shielding Ji Qingyi behind him to block the pressure of the Divine Thought.

The moment the opponent's Divine Sense locked onto this location, Jimie slowly raised his head.

His deep eyes, which seemed to contain infinite destruction and Rebirth, calmly met the cold and domineering will that had crossed the void.

Two invisible Divine Senses collided silently in the void, across the vast distance between the Wandao Pavilion's territory and this desolate airspace!

There was no world-shaking explosion, no brilliant light or shadow.

But everyone present, even the nearly unconscious Immortal Sovereign, "heard" a crisp "crack" deep within their Souls, like the breaking of the Great Dao from before the creation of the world!

"Ugh—!"

Deep within the extremely distant Wandao Pavilion, the being who had just awakened and released his vast Divine Sense seemed to let out an extremely faint muffled groan, one filled with rage and pain.

The domineering Divine Thought that had descended here suddenly shuddered violently, as if struck by an invisible blade.

The brilliant Dao light flowing upon it instantly dimmed by more than half, and a tiny, difficult-to-heal crack faintly appeared!

The pressure, originally as stable as the Heavenly Dao, also experienced a moment of disorder and fluctuation.

Jimie's gaze remained calm, even carrying a hint of indifference.

It was as if that brief and dangerous clash of Divine Senses was, to him, nothing more than flicking a speck of dust off his sleeve.

He withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the Divine Sense projected from the direction of the Wandao Pavilion, which was filled with shock, anger, and a trace of disbelief.

He raised his hand, fingers spread wide, and lightly clenched them toward the three Immortal Kings on the ground and the dying Immortal Sovereign.

“Poof!” “Poof!” “Poof!” “Pop—”

Four sounds, so faint they were almost negligible, rang out nearly simultaneously.

The three Immortal Kings, along with the Immortal Sovereign, were instantly turned into the finest dust, like bubbles crushed by an invisible giant hand.

Not even a trace of blood mist or a fragment of a Soul remained; they completely vanished into smoke, returning to nothingness.

It was as if they had never existed in this world.

Clean, efficient, and indifferent.

Having done all this, Jimie withdrew his hand and quietly stood back at Gu Changge's side, as if he had merely brushed away a few specks of dust.

"How bold—!!"

At the exact moment the Immortal Sovereign and the three Immortal Kings were completely annihilated, an angry roar containing monstrous rage, sounding like the explosion of billions of thunderclaps, rang out.

Yet, the roar was forcibly suppressed within certain limits as it boomed from deep within the Wandao Pavilion, as if crossing infinite time and space!

Within the roar was unconcealed killing intent, shock, anger, and a hint of... unbelievable wariness.

That terrifying Divine Thought tumbled and twisted violently in the void, showing the extreme lack of peace within its master's heart.

It repeatedly swept over Gu Changge's calm face, over Jimie's indifferent figure, and over Yue Liuli's weakened Soul body...

However, after the roar, the expected descent of the true body and the thunderous strike did not occur.

Finally, after a moment of silence, the Divine Thought began to slowly contract and withdraw, like a receding tide.

It was a form of forbearance after weighing the pros and cons.

Before the Divine Thought completely withdrew, a cold, ancient thought filled with infinite majesty and killing intent emerged.

Like a final brand, it echoed in this airspace and clearly entered the perception of Gu Changge's group, especially Jimie:

"Today's events... the Wandao Pavilion shall remember them."

As the words fell, the Divine Thought completely dissipated.

The moment the Divine Thought completely vanished, Xiaobai let out a disdainful sneer, his eyes full of contempt:

"Tch, if you're scared, you're scared. Having to leave a parting threat just to save face is really boring!"

He turned to look at Gu Changge, his Dragon majesty faintly restless and his Battle Intent surging:

"Master, why don't we just take the opportunity to charge over and destroy his nest directly? It'll save him from trying a sneak attack later!"

Gu Changge's white robes fluttered slightly, his expression indifferent. Hearing this, he merely waved his hand slowly.

"There is no rush."

His gaze swept over the weakened Yue Liuli and the Great Thief, and he spoke calmly: "This place has just experienced a clash of Divine Thoughts, and the aura has leaked. Let us leave first!"

As his voice fell, he flicked his sleeve lightly, and a gentle but irresistible force enveloped everyone.

Jimie tacitly moved to protect the left side, and Xiaobai also restrained his Battle Intent, guarding Ji Qingyi as they followed closely behind.

A nearly imperceptible ripple appeared in space, and Gu Changge's group vanished silently from this desolate airspace.

Only the lingering resonance of the thought "the Wandao Pavilion shall remember" remained, gradually dissipating in the wind.

Deep within the distant Wandao Pavilion, the seated figure slowly closed his eyes, yet his fingertips were still slightly curled, and the restrained immortal majesty around him surged with irrepressible anger and wariness.

Although the crack from the clash of Divine Thoughts had been barely stabilized, the sense of destruction brought by that Jimie Dao Rhyme...

Was like a maggot in his bones, lingering deep within his Divine Soul, making him afraid to rashly pursue.

"Immortal Venerable..." a cautious voice sounded outside the quiet room.

"Withdraw."

The aged voice carried suppressed anger.

"Pass down the order to seal all entrances and exits of the continent. Strictly investigate the traces of all recent outsiders. Additionally, notify me when Immortal Venerable Chiyang exits seclusion."

The figure outside the quiet room respectfully complied and quietly withdrew.

Inside the quiet room, only the sound of heavy breathing remained, along with an increasingly dense aura that was brewing a storm.

Ten thousand miles away, within a hidden valley obscured by natural clouds and chaotic earth veins.

Light and shadow flickered slightly as Gu Changge's group appeared out of thin air.

The Spiritual Qi in the valley was ordinary, but it was secluded and had natural barriers to block outside prying.

As soon as they landed, Yue Liuli staggered. Her Soul body, which had only recently solidified, thinned once more, and her aura became disordered.

Ji Qingyi immediately stepped forward, a gentle healing radiance appearing in her palm. She lightly pressed it against the center of Yue Liuli's back to help her stabilize her Soul body.

Yue Liuli's silver eyes closed slightly as she quickly adjusted her breathing, but a weak paleness still lingered between her brows.

Gu Changge stood quietly to the side, his calm gaze falling on her, without speaking to urge her.

It was as if he were giving her this moment of respite, or perhaps he was just calmly observing the true extent of the damage to her Soul body.

When Yue Liuli's aura had calmed slightly, and although she was still weak, her Soul light no longer swayed violently.

Gu Changge finally spoke calmly, his tone like a well without ripples, yet carrying a directness that brooked no evasion:

"Tell me, why did you save him?"

Today's update is adjusted to around 9:30 PM, so everyone doesn't need to wait for now.

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