Speculation, Grim

"Big brother, you're awake!"

Upon seeing his elder brother awaken, the Second Holy Master hurriedly said...

"Brother, are you alright?" the Third Holy Master asked as well.

"It's barely stabilized, but it will probably take some time to fully recover," said the First Holy Master.

This time, he forcibly activated his magic Mana Golden Core, and it was lucky that his magic power didn't go berserk.

A full recovery may not be so easy.

"Fortunately, we are on Holy Mountain, and my elder brother has just achieved the Golden Core; otherwise, we would probably all perish this time."

The Second Holy Master said with great joy.

He still shudders when he recalls that terrifying giant hand.

"Brother, who exactly are those two people? When did such terrifying figures appear in the world?" the Third Holy Master asked.

"I don't know either." The First Holy Master shook his head. "However, I suspect that these two are not from our world, but rather Extraterrestrial Visitors."

"Extraterrestrial Visitors?"

The second and Third Holy Master asked in unison.

"Indeed, Extraterrestrial Visitors." The First Holy Master nodded affirmatively. "The tone of those two mysterious powerhouses was clearly condescending, and they even referred to us as natives."

They're clearly not from our circle.

The Second and Third Holy Master, recalling what the two mysterious experts had said earlier, couldn't help but agree with their elder brother's guess.

But they still found it incredible.

"But Extraterrestrial Visitors? Our world hasn't seen Extraterrestrial Visitors for tens of thousands of years, has it? In ancient books passed down from antiquity, there are even speculations from wise people about whether there really is another world beyond our own."

Having ruled the world for a thousand years, these holy rulers still have a strong grasp on the world.

They also collected many ancient texts and knew many secrets.

"Just because it didn't exist before doesn't mean it doesn't exist now. Those two mysterious experts are unfathomable; even I can't see through their cultivation levels."

The world has only recently begun to recover; it is impossible for such a person to appear in our realm.

And don't forget, it's also recorded in ancient books.

In the Ancient Cultivation Era, a large number of the most powerful cultivators of that time perished as the end of the Dharma approached.

They left on the World-Breaking Boat and never returned.

They must have found a new place to stay outside, otherwise there would be no reason for them not to return.

Upon hearing this, the Third Holy Master's heart stirred. "Brother, according to what you're saying, could those two be descendants of those powerful cultivators who left our world at the end of the Ancient Cultivation Era?"

The First Holy Master pondered for a moment and said, "That's possible, but it's hard to say for sure."

Those two were clearly up to no good, and we couldn't go out to ask them. We'll have to find out more later.

"That's right, we'll talk about everything after you've recovered from your injuries, brother."

The Second and Third Holy Master also understood that, given the terrifying power of those two mysterious experts, if they were to go out now, they would be nothing more than fish on a chopping board.

Previously, it was the eldest brother who spared no expense to forcibly activate his Golden Core and, with the help of the Mountain Soul, managed to escape in with them by surprise.

Now that the other side is on guard, if we go out again, we'll probably be captured and killed in the blink of an eye.

So even if they felt incredibly frustrated, they could only hide inside the mountain for the time being.

"Brother, how long will it take you to recover from your injuries?" the Second Holy Master asked.

"About ten days, once my injuries have fully healed, I will be able to familiarize myself with stabilizing my Mana Golden Core. At that time, with the help of the Mountain Soul's power, as long as I am within the Holy Mountain's range, even if those two are still outside, I will no longer be afraid."

The First Holy Master spoke with Leng Yi in his eyes.

As the lord of the Holy Mountain who has ruled the world for a thousand years, and the first person in the world to step into the Golden Core Realm, he naturally has his own pride.

Although those two were powerful, he had already discerned their strength from their previous attack.

The White-Robed Youth's cultivation level shouldn't be much higher than his; he should still be within the Golden Core Realm realm.

Otherwise, if the other party were a being above the Golden Core, even with the help of the Mountain Soul, he wouldn't have been able to escape with his two brothers.

In that case, once he is fully familiar with and in control of the power of the Golden Core Realm, the power of the Mountain Soul that he can draw upon will be even greater.

When the time comes to deal with those two again, we may not be as powerless as before.

With his mind making plans, the First Holy Master activated his mental energy and continued to absorb the massive amount of Earth Qi from the mountain's belly, entering the deepest level of healing.

"Is everything you just said true?"

Above the Holy City, White Robe Youth stood with his hands behind his back, while a middle-aged man in front of him was being squeezed by a magical hand the size of a person, looking as if he would explode at any moment.

The aura emanating from him clearly indicated that he was a powerful Martial Artist at the Innate Realm Completion.

Beside him, several others were being squeezed by another magical hand, suffering terribly.

Within the Holy City beneath their feet, a massive handprint was clearly visible.

Within the area marked by the palm print, there was only ruins.

There was a faint smell of blood emanating from inside, and it was unknown how many people had suffered undeservedly.

"Indeed, everything I have said is true. If I have dared to lie to you even half a word, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

The middle-aged man, a cultivator at the Innate Realm, endured the pain and cried out repeatedly.

"Tell me, were all the things he just said the truth?"

The White Robe Youth turned his head towards the other Innate Realm who were being held captive.

"It's all the truth. Qi Xiong is not lying. I hope you can see the truth, senior!"

"Qi Xiong's words are entirely true; please forgive us, senior!"

The other cultivators at the Innate Realm also shouted.

At the same time, I was filled with immense fear.

These two mysterious people in front of me are truly terrifying.

They had no idea how they had been captured and brought to this high altitude.

Such an inconceivable method has far exceeded their imagination.

This also shows that these two mysterious people must be incredibly powerful! "Very well, then let me see if you're telling the truth or not."

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the White Robe Youth's face. He activated his mind, and a powerful surge of divine Divine Soul Power erupted forth.

The next moment, the few Innate Realm he had captured widened their eyes, their veins bulged on their faces, and they let out shrill screams, as if they were enduring some indescribable pain.

Soon, the screams of the group gradually subsided, their pupils dilated, drool dripped from the corners of their mouths, and they looked dazed.

Upon seeing this, the Gray Robe Man initially wanted to stop him.

But thinking of his Junior Brother's previous behavior, he knew that if he didn't let him vent his anger, he probably wouldn't let it go, so he ultimately didn't say anything.

"The natives are the natives; they can't even withstand this little bit of spiritual impact."

The White Robe Youth looked at the group and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

With a thought, he released the group.

Bang, bang...

After a few muffled thuds, several clumps of flesh appeared in the ruins of the palm print below.