464: Section 464

"Master, it's already been over a week!"

"Junior Brother still hasn't managed a Breakthrough. Could he be..."

Senior Brother Zhong Yan sat nearby, leaning against the only tree on the cliff top.

He had a blade of grass hanging from his mouth, looking at the starry sky with a somewhat lazy expression.

Before he could even finish his sentence.

The Old Celestial Master lowered his head and withdrew his gaze.

"Have more patience and less restlessness... How can one rush the Star Quenching Realm?"

"Your Junior Brother has already completed a quarter in just one week!"

"His talent and Comprehension Ability have already surpassed so many people in this world!"

"I believe that in a few more days, that Star-Constellation White Tiger painting will be fully refined!"

The Old Celestial Master looked up at the sky again.

That still incomplete Star-Constellation White Tiger painting hung in the sky.

Although most of it was not finished, being able to refine so much in just one week.

It was already beyond anyone's reach.

Senior Brother Zhong Yan turned his head and took a look at the white tiger outlined by the stars.

"I really hope my Junior Brother can return to his position as the Martial God soon!"

"Given the current situation, I'm afraid the Forbidden Zone Battlefield won't be able to hold on much longer!"

"Oh, right, Master. I accidentally received some news this morning!"

Senior Brother Zhong Yan hurriedly sat up straight and pulled his legs back to sit cross-legged.

The Old Celestial Master turned to look at him: "Speak!"

"It seems like the Northwest Battlefield is about to collapse!"

"Several great Yao Beasts have emerged from the forbidden zone, all of them at the Divine Abyss Realm!"

"Divine Abyss Realm?"

The Old Celestial Master raised an eyebrow, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems these Yao Beasts have made up their minds to break through the defenses and come out!"

Senior Brother Zhong Yan nodded: "Even those guardians from the Martial Arts Alliance have all rushed to the battlefield to suppress those Yao Beasts, but I don't think they'll be able to hold them back!"

"Unless those Martial Artists at the Divine Abyss Realm from the Martial Suppression Bureau go there themselves, it's unlikely they'll be able to suppress them!"

"But then again, who can guarantee that the Yao Beasts in the forbidden zone don't have higher Realms?"

"What if a few more appear at the Tongxin Realm, or even the Beidou Realm..."

"Nonsense!"

Before Senior Brother Zhong Yan could finish, the Old Celestial Master interrupted him.

"If there were really Yao Beasts at the Tongxin Realm or Beidou Realm, why would they go to such lengths to attack the forbidden zone?"

"Who could stop a great Yao Beast at the Beidou Realm?"

"Unless the Martial God returns, no one can suppress them!"

"However, if they are this restless now, I fear a great Yao Beast is truly about to descend into the world!"

The Old Celestial Master's brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes became profound.

He looked up again, staring at the unfinished white tiger in the sky.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"Even if he steps into the Star Quenching Realm, given the current situation, it won't be enough to suppress the Forbidden Zone Battlefield.

He still needs time, needs to grow!"

"If only... we could buy him more time!"

After the Old Celestial Master finished speaking, as if talking to himself.

He turned back to look at Senior Brother Zhong Yan: "Is there any news from Old Yi?"

Senior Brother Zhong Yan shook his head: "No. Neither from Senior Yi nor the Southeast Battlefield is there any news. Master, do you think it might have already..."

"Stop this nonsense!"

Before Senior Brother Zhong Yan could finish, the Old Celestial Master shouted angrily to stop him.

Frightened, Senior Brother Zhong Yan hurriedly shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.

After a long while, the Old Celestial Master looked towards the southeast with a sharp gaze.

"I will be away for a few days. During my absence, you and your Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers will manage Longhu Mountain together!"

"If there are any urgent matters, discuss and handle them yourselves!"

Once the words were spoken, Senior Brother Zhong Yan hurriedly looked at the Old Celestial Master.

"Master? Are you planning to go to the Southeast Battlefield?"

The Old Celestial Master's gaze was sharp, and he whispered: "Old Yi and I are close friends. With him on the battlefield, I cannot be at peace. I must go and take a look!"

"At the soonest, I will return in a few days; at the latest... there is no limit!"

"If your Junior Brother achieves a Breakthrough during this time, you must not tell him where I have gone, nor are you allowed to mention anything about the battlefield to him!"

"The path he has to walk is still very long, and he is still growing!"

"Do not let these matters disturb his focus or interfere with his cultivation!"

After the Old Celestial Master finished speaking.

Senior Brother Zhong Yan's brows were tightly locked, and he dared not say another word.

From his every word, it was as if he were leaving a final testament.

But there were some things Senior Brother Zhong Yan dared not say, let alone mention.

He could only bow and salute: "Yes, Master. This Disciple will obey your orders!"

The Old Celestial Master looked down at him.

He wanted to say something, but just moved his mouth and didn't say it out loud.

Then he flicked his sleeves.

He transformed into a ray of auspicious light and shot straight into the sky.

When Senior Brother Zhong Yan looked up again, he found that his Master had already disappeared without a trace.

He scratched his head and said: "This old man, he told me not to be restless, yet he just up and left like that?"

With a long sigh, Senior Brother Zhong Yan swayed as he walked along a small path.

Heading down the peak.

Songshan City.

Night fell, and more than a week had passed.

The Yao Beasts had not only failed to be completely cleared out.

Instead, there was a trend of them becoming even more rampant.

At this time in the past, the city center would still be bustling with prosperity.

But now, it had become somewhat desolate.

Although it wasn't as desolate as the Old District, which became deserted as soon as it got dark.

However, there were not many pedestrians on the streets anymore.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

Several figures were chasing each other.

The figures in front were running wildly with all their might.

And behind them, a few others were chasing desperately.

Qin Zhaoxue held a long sword, following closely behind them.

And behind Qin Zhaoxue were Chen Shuang and Xia Shiyu.

The three of them had been chasing the people in front for several streets.

But they still hadn't been able to stop them.

The main reason was that these people's speed was simply too fast.

Their movement techniques were even something they had never seen before.

Vroom, vroom, vroom—

Suddenly, a loud roar of a motorcycle came from afar.

Immediately after, a burly man wearing a pink helmet was seen.

Riding a heavy motorcycle towards them.

Screech—

Just as the motorcycle reached in front of those people.

With a tail whip and an emergency brake.

It sent two of them flying directly.

The remaining two wanted to bypass the motorcycle and escape.

But they were swatted away by a giant blade.

Boom, boom—