Wipe Out the Mountain Mist Race, Leave a Mark!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
"Who on earth is plotting against my clan? They are utterly despicable!"
"You've ruined our clan's destiny and severed our lineage!"
"Using our race as bait to attract the attention of all races in the heavens—what exactly are they trying to do? Why can't even divination and prediction reveal the mastermind behind this?"
Mountain Mist Ancestor was currently furious.
He continuously activated a mid-grade Profound Heaven Immortal Artifact, which was a Bagua Mirror Plate, an extremely powerful divination artifact!
It is sufficient to divine the existence of Golden Immortal and even Taiyi.
But now, this Bagua mirror is shattered. This is a backlash from Heavenly Fate's will, and a powerful force is covering up the secrets of the mastermind behind it all!
And the person who concealed this secret was at least a Daluo Golden Immortal!
Although the celestial artifact was shattered, preventing the discovery of the mastermind behind it, a fleeting image was still vaguely visible: a Serene, Silver Moon...
The Daluo of the Grand Yin Dao is actively concealing itself!
"Hateful!"
"The Grand Yin Hall! Why is it the Grand Yin Hall?!"
"Aren't you afraid that when you make a move, the Great Yang Dao Ancestor will pinpoint your location and aura?!"
"That bitch!"
Despite his cursing, Mountain Mist Ancestor didn't dare to linger for a moment, constantly traversing the sea of stars, while behind him...
There were more than thirty True Immortal desperately chasing after him!
"Ancestor, what do we do now?"
"If this continues, we'll eventually be dragged to our deaths by these tigers and wolves. But if we return to the original world, these guys will pinpoint the location of the Gale Storm Nebula!"
Another True Immortal from the Mountain Mist Race was already terrified.
In his view, being hunted by more than thirty True Immortal meant certain death; his only consolation was that among the True Immortal chasing them...
There were no Golden Immortal present, only a few senior Profound Mystic Immortal, but they couldn't withstand the enemy's superior numbers. If the other True Immortal of the Mountain Mist Race hadn't died...
With the combined strength of the three immortals and the help of the Gale Storm Nebula, they might be able to fight these tigers, leopards, wolves, and jackals to the death. The nebula is beneficial for development, that's one thing.
More importantly, it can greatly enhance the strength of the True Immortal within the nebula!
At the same time, it exerts a great suppressive effect on adversaries!
An ordinary large clan, relying on nebulae, formations, and other deployments, is capable of dealing with enemies several times its own size; this is the blessing from the nebulae.
With the nebula as their backing, the three True Immortal could fight back and forth even against the combined attack of ten True Immortal, and even escape unscathed!
But now--
Losing a True Immortal is equivalent to the destruction of a key node in the formation, causing the entire nebula's effectiveness to plummet instantly...
"There's no other way; if we run together, we'll all die here!"
"We'll split up and, if the opportunity arises, flee far away from the Gale Storm Nebula, taking our clan's resources and elites with us, and hide away from the nebula!"
"As long as we survive this calamity, with the strength of our clan, there is still hope for a fresh start, as long as we can live!"
"None of it matters anymore!"
"Run!"
Enraged, Mountain Mist Ancestor roared, and the old man and the young man immediately fled in completely different directions, followed by the thirty-odd True Immortal who split into two groups...
Qin Lu and his group of four chose to pursue Mountain Mist Ancestor.
Compared to another True Immortal of the Mountain Mist Race, this Mountain Mist Ancestor, like Qin Lu, was the founder of a race, which shows that he was once very glorious!
These kinds of people, despite their unwavering resolve to die, are actually seasoned cunning old foxes. They fear death more than anyone else...
They are less moral and humane than anyone else, and more selfish and life-loving than anyone else!
They lived a glorious life and enjoyed Endless years!
They will not relinquish their rights to face Eternity, Nirvana death.
Qin Lu understood this feeling well, so he dared to gamble that his opponent must have some kind of escape method, allowing their clansmen to lure away some of the True Immortal hunters...
That way, he would have a better chance of escaping!
Qin Lu summoned the Emperor Nether Immortal Crown, instantly tripling the strength of his Primordial Spirit. Instead of attacking immediately, he subtly and silently placed a soul mark on his opponent...
They then remained suspended, waiting for other True Immortal to make their move.
Seeing that Qin Lu and his group were helpless, the other immortals could only sigh in frustration. Then, several True Immortal used their trump cards!
In an instant--
Above the starry sea, countless mountain peaks continuously appeared, surrounded by giant peaks from all sides, seemingly trying to suppress it with the mighty power of thousands of immortal peaks!
Even more, the True Immortal manifested, and a strange, wild beast phantom stretched across the heavens and earth, its claw containing Endless spatial power instantly Void Breaking!
At the same time--
A True Immortal of the Lightning Dao transformed into countless bolts of lightning. A single bolt of lightning exploded, instantly transforming into a void lightning prison that enveloped the entire universe!
Next came a True Immortal in a star robe, who gathered the Endless essence of the Great Dao, condensing it into a single finger, and then gently pointed...
It was a dazzling galaxy, seemingly piercing through all the heavens and myriad realms!
The four True Immortal, once they started fighting, displayed an overwhelming momentum. Each of these old monsters demonstrated an unparalleled mastery of the Great Dao's origins.
Even Qin Lu felt slightly alarmed and troubled by this imposing aura!
Indeed, there are always people more capable than oneself, and heavens beyond heavens. The methods of these True Immortal are truly unfathomable, with endless and mysterious transformations!
From Void arises countless peaks; a single claw tears heaven and earth apart!
Thunder locks the starry sea, a single finger opens the galaxy!
These various methods truly broadened Qin Lu's horizons, but Mountain Mist Ancestor was also an old ghost who had lived for nearly a million years...
Faced with the encirclement and attack of the immortals, he countered by summoning another mid-grade Xuan Profound Heaven Immortal Artifact: the Myriad Lightning Attraction Umbrella!
The lightning umbrella spun rapidly, instantly growing to the size of a star cluster in the blink of an eye. The lightning umbrella roared continuously, carrying with it the power of Nirvana.
Although its power was immense, it was no match for the combined attack of the four immortals...
The next moment--
With a "crack," the lightning umbrella shattered into countless fragments, and a massive burst of lightning instantly illuminated the entire star field!
When the immortals shielded themselves from the intense light, even the Primordial Spirit senses were temporarily blocked.
When the lightning completely dissipated, Na Mountain Mist Ancestor had already vanished, and his remaining aura was also completely annihilated in the collision of the Great Dao!
Damn it!
"That old devil got away!"
"I can no longer sense his location; his presence has been completely erased!"
"That damned old devil, he's really slippery. So many people surrounded him, yet he still managed to escape. It's a disgrace!"
The four immortals who had been besieging him were still cursing and swearing, while Qin Lu and his group of four had already quietly retreated. After the immortals searched for a while without success, they planned to pursue another True Immortal of the Azure Path...
Only then did they realize that Qin Lu and his group of four had already disappeared without a trace.
"Oops!"
"That Emperor Nether Immortal, who controls the Soul Dao, must have left some kind of tracking mark. This cunning brat is trying to steal our thunder!"
Some True Immortal realized what was happening, but it was too late; they had already missed their chance.
now--
Qin Lu, Qin Daoran, Ye Qingzhu, and the True Devil Immortal, four True Immortal, traveled along the Great Dao and headed to a remote star region called Thunderclap Star Region.
As the four immortals crossed the Dao River and reformed their bodies...
Then they saw a massive, magnificent nebula, with countless thunderclaps and a boundless aura of Lightning Dao enveloping the entire nebula!
The violent lightning Spiritual Qi becomes extremely docile here, and you can even see various kinds of strangely colored divine lightning traveling in the sea of stars!
At the center of the nebula, three enormous, azure-blue planets pulsed and trembled like thunder, containing Endless aura of lightning...
The largest of these worlds represents the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning!
The other two worlds represent the Primordial Frenzied Lightning, and the Evil-Cleansing Divine Lightning, which represents golden lightning!
Centered on the three main worlds, there are over two hundred subordinate planes and stars, including twenty-eight high-level planes, seventy-nine mid-level planes, and one hundred and thirty-seven nascent worlds...
A total of 243 subsidiary planes!
This is the home of the Mountain Mist Race, who have been ruling the Gale Storm Nebula for millions of years—a truly great clan that has existed for millions of years.
When Qin Lu and his group of four saw this scene, it was like a huge treasure trove, overflowing with riches!
No wonder the great clans are so powerful; once three True Immortal sit in the nebula, mobilizing the power of countless subordinate planes and the entire nebula...
Let alone three against ten, if it were just facing ordinary True Immortal, three against thirty wouldn't be a problem. Not to mention escaping unscathed, it would be extremely difficult for their entire clan to be wiped out.
Even if all the immortals besieged it, it would be unrealistic to expect to break through without losing several True Immortal, and these immortals were not a single clan...
How could they possibly risk their lives for someone else's fortuitous opportunity?
It's no wonder that among all the realms, powerful clans are a threshold; once one enters the ranks of powerful clans, ordinary forces simply dare not provoke them...
Even if they clash with other major clans, they can retreat to the nebula and live like tortoises if they can't win. This is the foundation of a major clan's survival.