765: Chapter 765 Chu Yungui's Fear

Xiao Ruobai's voice wasn't loud, yet it was like a thunderbolt of ten thousand tons, crashing into the depths of the ancient hall's shadows.

Every word was crystal clear, piercing into Chu Yungui's ears and causing his Divine Soul to tremble violently!

"Saint Chu?!"

Chu Yungui's whole body shuddered violently as if struck by lightning, his stiff body instantly tensing like a cold iron plate.

He... he had actually discovered him long ago!

From beginning to end, his dormancy, his spying, and his dream of reaping the spoils—in the other's eyes, they were all just the performance of a buffoon!

A bone-chilling cold surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his blood nearly freezing.

The quasi-Holy Son beside him was even more terrified, his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering as he fell to his knees with a "thud," his face ashen and his body trembling, not even having the courage to look up.

"Saint, we've been discovered... we're finished..."

Chu Yungui's face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color; in those sinister eyes, only endless fear and disbelief remained.

He gritted his teeth hard, his throat bobbing, but he couldn't make a sound.

Xia Wudao, who had crushed him in three moves, had been wounded by a single sword strike and fled!

The team he once could bully at will was now so strong that he didn't even have the right to look up to them!

And his proud Immortal King Late Stage cultivation didn't even give him the right to hide aside in front of these people!

His pride, ambition, confidence, and Dao Heart that had just been rekindled...

Under this single sentence, they completely cracked and shattered!

"Since you've seen enough, come out."

Xiao Ruobai's voice rang out again, calm and waveless, yet carrying an irresistible pressure.

He stepped forward slowly, the pale gold War God Blood-Qi faintly circulating around him as he looked indifferently toward the shadows of the ancient hall.

Fang Hanyu, Mo Yu, Ling Xi, Wang Xiaopang, Dong Li, and Wang Zhan immediately formed an encirclement and slowly approached.

Six auras locked on, completely sealing off all of Chu Yungui's paths of retreat!

Chu Yungui's whole body trembled violently; he could no longer hide.

Stiffly and slowly, he walked out of the shadows, his face grey and defeated.

The high spirits of the Taixuan Immortal Palace Saint, which he had only recently recovered, were now gone, replaced only by wretchedness and terror.

"Saint Chu, we meet again." Xiao Ruobai spoke slowly, looking at the Immortal King Late Stage Realm fluctuations from Chu Yungui, his tone flat. "It seems you gained quite a lot in the last round."

Chu Yungui's Adam's apple bobbed as he forced himself to stay calm. "Fellow Daoist must be joking, I was just lucky..."

Before Chu Yungui could finish, Xiao Ruobai interrupted him and spoke coldly:

"Lucky? Now that Saint Chu's cultivation has greatly increased, were you calculating to wait for Xia Wudao to deal with us, and then take him down as well?"

Chu Yungui's expression changed abruptly. They even knew about this?!

His voice was dry and hoarse, carrying an unmistakable tremble. "I... I was just passing by..."

"Passing by?"

Mo Yu stepped forward, her Qilin pressure spreading out as she gave a cold laugh. "Are you stupid, or do you take me for a fool?"

With one sentence, she accurately pierced through all of Chu Yungui's thoughts!

By now, he knew that further excuses were useless, so he simply darkened his face, looked up at Xiao Ruobai, and spoke with a final hint of threat:

"Battle Asura, I admit there were indeed some misunderstandings before. But I am the Saint of the Taixuan Immortal Palace. If you insist on driving me to a dead end, aren't you afraid my Immortal Palace will hold you accountable afterward?"

He tried to use his status to pressure them. "We can both take a step back in this matter. I can hand over the dao seeds as an apology."

"Taixuan Immortal Palace?"

Xiao Ruobai gave a faint smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "This is the Ancient God Burial Plain, where life and death are one's own responsibility. Do you think anyone will care about your background?"

As his voice fell, the War God Blood-Qi around him slowly rose; it wasn't violent, but it was so steady it made one's heart turn cold.

Chu Yungui's face changed completely.

He could clearly feel seven auras firmly locking onto him, giving him no way out at all.

"You really insist on driving me to a dead end?!"

He gritted his teeth, madness igniting in his sinister eyes. "I've already agreed to hand over the dao seeds, what more do you want?! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

He suddenly surged his immortal power, and his Immortal King Late Stage cultivation erupted. "If I fight back to the death, don't think you'll have it easy either!"

He was going to make a final struggle!

"Fight back?" Fang Hanyu finally looked up, the Sword Intent in his eyes growing cold!

Buzz—!

The Chaos Sword Qi trembled slightly, causing the Void Realm to ripple faintly.

Just a single trace of aura leaking out made Chu Yungui's whole body stiffen, and even his immortal power became sluggish.

He finally understood that the people before him were no longer beings he could even look up to; his so-called fight-back, threats, and dignity were all utterly laughable.

"Hand over all the dao seeds and end your own life; perhaps I can leave your corpse intact."

Xiao Ruobai spoke calmly, giving him one last path.

Chu Yungui's whole body shook violently; pride, dignity, fear, and resentment tore wildly at his heart.

He fell to his knees with a "thud," frantically kowtowing without regard for his status or dignity. His forehead was soon bloodied, and his voice was hoarse and trembling, filled with pleading:

"Battle Asura, Sword White Robe, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! The dao seeds—I'll give both dao seeds to you, I only beg you not to kill me, not to eliminate me..."

He knew better than anyone that once eliminated, it meant completely losing the qualification to compete for the imperial dao true seed; such a result would be far more humiliating than being killed.

Xiao Ruobai shook his head slightly, his tone without a ripple, yet it was already a death sentence. "Your Heart-Nature is malicious and you are prone to treachery; leaving you in this world would only result in endless future trouble."

The moment the words fell, Xiao Ruobai moved, taking a step forward and thrusting his right fist out plainly.

This punch seemed ordinary, yet it pressed the surrounding air into stagnation and caused the Void Realm to collapse slightly.

In Chu Yungui's eyes, this golden fist blotted out the sky, carrying a domineering power that crushed everything, sealing all his evasion routes and blasting straight toward his heart!

The shadow of death descended like something tangible, and a sense of suffocation pierced through his entire body!

"No—!!!"

Chu Yungui let out a heart-wrenching roar of despair, his pupils suddenly shrinking to the size of needle points.

There was absolutely no possibility of resisting this punch. His survival instinct erupted completely, and he gritted his teeth, his fingertips fiercely crushing the jade talisman in his palm.

Crack—!

A crisp sound of jade cracking rang out, and a ball of blindingly bright, holy white light suddenly exploded around Chu Yungui, as the vast and majestic power of the Immortal Dao Law surged violently.

Instantly enveloping his body, a layer of translucent, jade-white spatial barrier formed in a flash, with runes circulating and appearing indestructible.

This was a life-saving treasure bestowed by the will of the immortal domain, containing top-tier spatial teleportation Law. It could tear through space in the moment between life and death, ignoring all sealing powers to forcibly escape.

Buzz—!!!

A violent spatial tremor resounded through the plain. Within the white light, spatial ripples layered upon each other, and the distorted spatial power continuously pulled at Chu Yungui's body as the teleportation channel took shape.

It worked!

Feeling the stable protective barrier and the restless spatial power around him, Chu Yungui's deathly despair suddenly receded. A manic laugh burst from his throat, and his venomous gaze locked onto the two people in front of him.

"Battle Asura! Sword White Robe! You cannot kill me! Once this Saint returns, I will surely report today's humiliation to my Revered Master. I want all of you to be buried with me!!!"

His voice was shrill and sharp, echoing across the ancient plain carrying a heaven-shaking hatred.