929: Chapter 930 The Tomb of the Supreme
"Keep playing!"
As the words fell, he left not the slightest room for leeway.
The Black Dragon swung its tail, causing the sea of clouds to churn. Gu Changge's robes fluttered lightly, and he couldn't be bothered to spare another glance.
"Little White, let's go. Keep heading north."
Little White was stunned, but quickly let out a dragon roar that shook the air, and the Black Dragon's body soared into the sky, piercing through the void.
Carrying Gu Changge and Ji Mie, it sped away in a flash, disappearing at the end of the horizon.
Leaving only Ling Xi behind, frozen in mid-air with a look of utter despair on her face.
Ling Xi's mouth twitched frantically. Looking at the three pursuers getting closer and closer behind her—who still had no idea their lair was already gone—her mentality completely shattered.
"Keep playing?!"
"Revered Master!"
"This is a life-or-death pursuit!"
"I've been running for my life the whole way!"
"And you casually obliterated their Sect with a wave of your hand, leaving a Heavenly Monarch for me to play with?!"
She clenched her teeth, frantically circulating the remaining spiritual power within her body, and accelerated once again, plunging toward a continuous range of mountains ahead.
The Heavenly Monarch Elder behind her pursued relentlessly, his killing intent awe-inspiring, with no intention of giving up whatsoever.
While fleeing in flight, Ling Xi split off a portion of her Divine Sense to perceive the aura behind her.
That Heavenly Monarch Elder's aura remained robust, and although the other two had not reached the Heavenly Monarch realm, they were at the Peak of the Heaven-Reaching Realm. However, the three of them cooperated seamlessly, sealing off all her maneuvering space.
If this kept up, once her spiritual power was completely exhausted, she would truly be at the mercy of others.
A fierce glint flashed across Ling Xi's eyes.
"If you push me any further, watch out or I'll devour all of you!"
Gu Changge stood atop the dragon's head, his white robes fluttering in the wind, his gaze calmly overlooking the churning sea of clouds ahead.
On the distant horizon, the figures of Ling Xi and her three pursuers had turned into tiny black dots, gradually disappearing at the end of her vision.
The corners of Gu Changge's mouth curved up imperceptibly.
Only through life-and-death tempering could one grow faster.
He withdrew his gaze, his peripheral vision casually sweeping over a certain spot in the Void Realm, where Yue Liuli was steadily following closely behind. Then he completely withdrew his gaze and paid no more attention.
"Little White, is there a place where Spiritual Qi gathers ahead? Find a place with the fragrance of medicine to rest."
Little White perked up: "Alright, Revered Master! This time we finally have a goal!"
Swishing its dragon body, it accelerated and sped forward.
The Black Dragon galloped through the void, tearing apart layers of cloud seas. The biting fierce winds rushed at them, but they couldn't come within an inch of the dragon's body.
Heading all the way north, the scenery of heaven and earth changed layer by layer.
Below, mountains and rivers stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, with intersecting ranges along the way. There were blessed lands of Spiritual Veins where Cultivators gathered to practice, as well as notorious, perilous realms that ordinary people dared not set foot in.
Towering and handsome spiritual Peaks stood tall, with spiritual mist swirling between the mountains. Many mountain gates and Immortal Caves were carved into the mountains, with scattered Cultivators shuttling through the forests.
Little White Dragon scanned the vast mountains and rivers for ten thousand miles, its keen sense of smell capturing the pure vegetation Spiritual Qi scattered everywhere.
Along the way, it also harvested some Spirit Medicine. Their age was acceptable, and their quality was quite decent. Although they couldn't be considered rare treasures, they were better than nothing.
Gu Changge casually put a newly harvested Jade Pith Ganoderma into his storage space, and just as he was about to continue forward, his expression suddenly shifted slightly.
He stopped in his tracks, his gaze looking toward the northwest direction.
The clouds in that direction were faintly churning abnormally. It wasn't wind, but something much deeper repeatedly vibrating.
At the same time, an extremely faint but continuous roaring sound drifted over from that direction with the wind.
Dull and lingering, it sounded like breathing coming from the depths of the earth.
Little White also sensed the anomaly. It slightly raised its dragon head and its nostrils twitched a few times:
"Revered Master, it seems like there's a big commotion in that direction."
Gu Changge did not speak. After quietly feeling it for a moment, he withdrew his gaze: "Let's go take a look."
Little White did not ask much. Swishing its dragon body, it changed direction and sped toward the northwest.
After flying no more than a million miles, the roaring sound ahead gradually became clearer.
It wasn't a single explosive sound, but continuous vibrations mixed with a certain low hum, as if some huge object was enduring continuous impacts.
After flying for another distance, Gu Changge had Little White lower its altitude and land on an inconspicuous hilltop.
Looking out from here, the scenery ahead was clear at a glance.
An isolated mountain stood upon the plain. The mountain itself was not very high, but its entire body was shrouded in a layer of pale black halo, exuding a heart-palpitating pressure.
That layer of halo was violently trembling at the moment, covered in spiderweb-like cracks. Someone was attacking it.
Around the isolated mountain, it was densely packed with people everywhere.
A rough sweep showed there were at least two to three million people.
Five huge flags fluttered loudly in the wind, each occupying one side and surrounding the entire isolated mountain impenetrably.
The flags were embroidered with different emblems: Azure Underworld Heavenly Palace, Beichen Jiang Family, Profound Heaven Saint Sect, Qingxu Heavenly Derivation Pavilion, and Zhenyue Heavenly Dynasty.
Five major factions were taking turns attacking that layer of light barrier.
At the very front were Heaven-Reaching Realm Cultivators, in groups of tens of thousands, simultaneously urging their arts and spells. Various colored spiritual lights surged toward the light barrier like a tide.
After a single strike, they immediately retreated and were replaced by the next group. The transition was tight, clearly having been rehearsed.
The middle layer consisted of Heavenly Monarch Cultivators, in groups of three to five hundred, joining forces to urge stronger Divine Abilities. Every single strike could make the light barrier tremble violently.
The innermost layer consisted of Heavenly King Cultivators, with the fewest people, but every strike carried the might to shatter mountains and split ravines, specifically focusing on the cracks that had already appeared on the light barrier.
The coordination among the five factions was not quite tacit; one could even say it was somewhat rusty. Occasionally, there would be situations where the attacks of Cultivators from two factions collided and cancelled each other out, drawing a wave of curses from the opposite side.
But overall, the offensive momentum was still maintained at a fairly fierce level.
On the outer periphery of the battlefield, countless people were also densely surrounded, and further away, quite a few more people were quickly rushing over.
Clearly, this huge commotion had attracted countless people to come.
These people varied in cultivation levels. Some stood on distant hilltops to watch, while others hovered in mid-air pointing and gesturing.
"Heh, it shattered again! See that? That crack expanded by another circle!"
"At this rate, in at most another day, this tortoise shell will shatter!"
"A day? I think half a day is enough. Didn't you see that the Heavenly Venerables of the major factions haven't made a move yet?"
"They've been gathering power all along. Once they make a move, this Restriction will collapse immediately."
"Having said that, what kind of good stuff is actually inside this tomb? Is it worth the five factions joining forces?"
"Who knows. But I heard that the Revered Master of this tomb might be a Supreme."
"A Supreme?! Is that true?"
"I only heard about it too, I don't know if it's true or false."
"But to be able to make five Heavenly Venerable-level factions make such a massive mobilization, the Revered Master of this tomb is definitely a big figure."
"Tsk, then people like us have no chance. The five factions eat meat, and we won't even get to drink soup."
"Drink soup? You're probably thinking too much."
"Once the Restriction is broken, the five factions will definitely seal the entrance at the first moment, and we won't even have a chance to get close."
Various discussions mixed into the deafening roar, making the entire battlefield appear noisy and lively.
Gu Changge took all of this in at a glance. Afterwards, the three of them restrained their auras, suppressed their cultivation to the Heaven-Reaching Realm, and quietly appeared among the crowd.
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