First-Rate Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 927

Can You Rest Easy Now, Good Sir? Run!

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Qin Yang squatted outside, watching the enormous water sphere still rolling about. The huge eyes on its surface could not reflect his true form; only one eye seemed capable of reflecting a vague, transparent thing.

These past few days, he had maintained his Star Concealment state at every moment. From such a lofty vantage point, his proficiency had indeed risen relatively quickly.

Qin Yang scratched his head, a sense of unreality inexplicably surfacing in his heart.

He had originally thought that dealing with the High Priests would become a long-term goal.

Yet things had progressed far more smoothly than he had imagined.

The Sunset authority had been sealed, Lord Fu Jun had delivered the Great Sun authority, and the Divine Light High Priest had come knocking only to deliver himself.

In an exceedingly short time, three had been dealt with.

In truth, Qin Yang had already wanted to leave. Once the Sunset authority was sealed, his objective had been achieved.

Now only True Fire, Dead Star, and Supreme Curve remained.

From the looks of it, the incarnation Lord Fu Jun had left here did not seem weak at all. The three High Priests inside did not have particularly high control over their authorities, especially the True Fire High Priest, who had only taken office a few days ago.

With this not-too-weak incarnation of Lord Fu Jun personally taking action, there was a ninety percent chance there would be no suspense.

As he was thinking, a slight ripple spread across the water sphere's surface. A bloom of Sun True Fire, radiating the imposing might of authority, floated out from within.

"..."

Qin Yang stared blankly at the bloom of Sun True Fire as it drifted away into the distance, then suddenly shuddered.

In an instant, he blocked the Sun True Fire's

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