87: Chapter 87 A Saint Falls, Strange Phenomena Arise!

Seeing that Shen Qingyuan was unwilling to spare his life, Great Sage Xuanming's expression turned extremely ugly.

He stared at Shen Qingyuan and roared angrily: "Just you wait. Even if you are a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse, so what? You have ruined the Venerable Master's grand plan, and the Venerable Master will not let you off!"

At the same time, he erupted with power, trying to break free from Shen Qingyuan's restraint.

However, Shen Qingyuan merely raised his hand and pressed his slender fingers gently into the Void Realm.

"Crack."

Great Sage Xuanming's body froze abruptly.

He looked down at his body, and at his chest, a clear palm print was deeply sunken in, his ribs shattered inch by inch, and his heart burst apart under this single press!

"Pfft—"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out violently, mixed with shattered internal organs, a shocking sight.

But this was not the most terrifying part.

The most terrifying part was that Shen Qingyuan's grip not only shattered his Physical Body but also directly crushed his Divine Soul!

"You… you…"

Great Sage Xuanming's voice was hoarse, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

He had lived for over ten thousand years and had cultivated until now; what great storms had he not seen?

But at this moment, he truly felt the arrival of death.

That power was like the judgment of the Heavenly Dao, irresistible and irreversible.

"Bang!"

Great Sage Xuanming's body exploded, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky!

Blood splattered everywhere, and bits of flesh flew about, dyeing this void space red.

A pitch-black light rushed out from the blood mist; it was his Divine Soul, wanting to escape.

However—

Shen Qingyuan didn't even look at it, merely raising his hand to grab.

That pitch-black light was snatched by him, just like pinching an ant.

"No—!!!"

The Divine Soul of Great Sage Xuanming let out a shrill scream, its voice filled with despair.

Shen Qingyuan remained expressionless, closing his five fingers.

"Crack."

The Divine Soul shattered, turning into specks of faint light that dissipated into the Void Realm.

A Peak Great Sage powerhouse, Great Sage Xuanming, had fallen!

Old Turtle sat paralyzed on the ground, his turbid old eyes filled with shock.

A Quasi-Emperor?!

Senior was actually a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse!

Before he could recover from this shock, he saw Great Sage Xuanming pinched to death.

He had lived for over three thousand years and had seen countless powerhouses fall, but this was the first time he had witnessed a Peak Great Sage powerhouse being pinched to death.

That shock, that fear, could not be described in words.

The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was also stiff all over, its blood-red eyes filled with awe.

A Peak Great Sage!

That was an existence second only to the Saint King Realm!

In front of this person, there was not even room to struggle; he just pinched him to death as he said!

...

Meanwhile.

Secret Realm, ice plains.

Shen Yuanshan and Shen Yuanhe were speeding toward the exit of the Secret Realm with Shen Quan.

Shen Yuanshan led the way, his internal spiritual power surging wildly, his speed shockingly fast.

Shen Yuanhe followed closely behind with a solemn expression, his gaze sweeping around from time to time, vigilant against possible dangers.

Shen Quan followed at the end; although his cultivation was the lowest, the recovery ability of his Azure Wood Precious Body was extremely strong, so he did not fall behind.

"Third Brother, do you think Ninth Elder will be alright?" Shen Yuanhe could not help but ask, his tone filled with worry.

Shen Yuanshan was silent for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Ninth Elder is not a reckless person. Since he decided to go, he must be certain."

Although he said so, the worry in his eyes could not be hidden.

That was a Saint!

There were not many Saints in the entire Southern Region!

No matter how strong Ninth Elder was, could he be stronger than a Saint?

Just at this moment—

"Rumble—"

A heaven-shaking roar suddenly came from the depths of the Secret Realm!

Immediately afterward, a terrifying pressure swept out from the depths of the Secret Realm, like the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, sweeping in all directions!

Shen Yuanshan's expression changed drastically, his internal spiritual power surging wildly as he desperately resisted the pressure, but he was still unable to breathe, and his legs were trembling slightly!

Shen Yuanhe was no better off, his face pale, veins bulging on his forehead, his whole body as if pressed by a great mountain, unable to move!

Shen Quan was directly pressed to his knees on the ground by that pressure, blood seeping from his seven orifices, his whole body trembling, even breathing became difficult!

"This… what is this aura?!" Shen Yuanshan's voice was trembling, his eyes filled with shock.

He, a dignified Cultivator of the Primal Chaos Realm, was as insignificant as an ant in the face of this pressure!

And just at this moment—

The sky changed.

The originally grey sky suddenly turned pitch black as ink!

A blood-colored moon emerged from the Void Realm, hanging in the sky, emitting an eerie light!

The blood moon hung in the sky, and the world grieved together!

A sorrowful and desolate aura spread, covering the entire Secret Realm!

Countless Cultivators looked up at the sky, their faces filled with shock.

"This… what is this omen?!"

"A blood moon in the sky! The world grieving together! This is… this is a sign of a Saint falling!"

"What?! A Saint falling?! How is this possible?!"

"Where would a Saint come from in this Secret Realm?"

Terrified screams rose one after another, and everyone was so shocked by this scene that they could not speak.

Shen Quan knelt on the ground, trembling, his mind blank.

A… a Saint falling?!

Liu Xuzi's voice exploded in his mind, carrying unprecedented shock: "It is a Saint falling! And… not an ordinary Saint! It is a Great Sage!"

Shen Quan's pupils shrank.

A Great Sage?!

What kind of concept was that?

In the entire Southern Region, the strongest was only in the Saint Realm!

A Great Sage was an existence one major Realm higher than a Saint!

How could a powerhouse of this level fall in the Secret Realm?!

Immediately afterward, a worry welled up in his heart.

Ninth Elder was still in the depths of the Secret Realm, and now that such a change had occurred, he did not know how Ninth Elder was doing.

Just at this moment, a gentle light spread from the depths of the Secret Realm, like ripples on a lake, spreading in all directions.

The light was as warm as jade, not blinding, but carrying an indescribable, profound aura.

Wherever it passed, that sorrowful and desolate pressure dissipated rapidly like residual snow under the scorching sun.

The blood moon in the sky also gradually dimmed and finally disappeared into the Void Realm.

Immediately afterward, everyone's body stiffened, and they were wrapped by an invisible force and flew toward the entrance of the Secret Realm.

...

In the depths of the Secret Realm, in the Void Realm.

Shen Qingyuan stood with his hands behind his back, his green robes fluttering slightly in the spiritual light, his demeanor still languid.

In his palm, the crystal was already completely quiet, its surface light warm as jade, occasionally rubbing against his palm, emitting a faint buzzing sound, as if acting like a spoiled child.

"From now on, you will follow me," Shen Qingyuan said softly, his tone gentle.

The crystal vibrated slightly, emitting a happy buzzing sound, and the light on its surface brightened a little.

After using the secret realm core to teleport all the Cultivators in the Secret Realm out, he was the only one left in this Secret Realm.

The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner hovered in mid-air, its blood-red eyes filled with awe, being exceptionally well-behaved.

A Quasi-Emperor powerhouse—this was an existence far more terrifying than his master, the Heavenly Fiend Demon Venerable!

Shen Qingyuan glanced at him and casually summoned the ten thousand soul banner into his hand.

"Eliminate the Devilish Qi escaping from the Devil's Cave, and then accompany me to Tianque Holy Land!"

The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner trembled all over; this was really going to destroy a Holy Land!

He hurriedly responded: "Yes, Venerable One!"