Chapter 179 The Holy Land Elder's Wrath
Chapter 179 The Holy Land Elder's Wrath
Tianxuan Realm.
Deep within the Taiyan Sacred Land lies a palace complex where only the most esteemed "Tribulation Transcending Venerables" within the sacred land are qualified to reside.
The spiritual energy in the area was so dense that it had long since liquefied, forming a perpetually swirling mist.
Its appearance resembled that of the legendary, supreme celestial palace.
Inside one of the most magnificent palaces.
A middle-aged man dressed in a simple white robe, with an imposing and dignified expression, was sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat in the center of the main hall.
This futon is no ordinary item; it is made of millennia-old warm jade.
This person is none other than Wang Yuanfeng, the current Grand Elder of the Taiyan Holy Land.
He is also Wang Yuanjie's father, a terrifying existence whose cultivation has long reached the sixth level of the eighth-order Tribulation Realm.
At this moment, his eyes were closed, and the terrifying spiritual energy around him, which had already liquefied, seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, turning into white waves of energy that continuously surged into his body.
However, in the very next moment...
The surrounding spiritual energy, which had been flowing wildly, suddenly calmed down for some reason.
This clearly indicates that Wang Yuanfeng has stopped cultivating.
He slowly opened his eyes, which held endless majesty, his brows furrowing slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in them.
He was puzzled as to why he had felt a strange palpitation at that crucial moment in his cultivation.
This feeling seemed to be a premonition that a blood relative of his had recently passed away.
But that shouldn't be the case. His family was completely wiped out thousands of years ago in that fierce battle with the Blood Soul Holy Land.
Now, the only person he still shares blood ties with is his only son.
But how could his son have died so inexplicably?
He knew better than anyone how many top-tier protective treasures his son carried.
Those were all carefully selected by him for his son.
With such a heaven-defying treasure by his side, even under the attack of an eighth-level Tribulation Transcending Venerable, he would have a slight chance of escaping.
Under such circumstances, how could the other party have died, not to mention that they would be accompanied by an elder of the seventh rank when they traveled?
With that in mind, Wang Yuanfeng began trying to contact Wang Yuanjie using a communication token.
However, they were unable to contact them at all.
The token contained only a message sent to him not long ago, saying that the other party was going to descend to the mortal realm to capture a chosen one of destiny.
Suddenly, an even stronger and worse premonition surged into his heart.
He hurriedly tried to take out his son's natal jade pendant from his "void space" to check his condition.
However, when he saw the fate tablet, his pupils suddenly contracted.
What kind of fate tablet is that?!
That was clearly a pile of rubble that had long since crumbled into powder!
The meaning of the life tablet being broken like this is self-evident!
"Yuan...Yuan'er..."
Wang Yuanfeng's once majestic eyes instantly became bloodshot.
A boundless rage, powerful enough to make the entire Taiyan Holy Land tremble, erupted from the depths of his heart.
"Damn it! They killed my Yuan'er!!!"
Wang Yuanfeng was furious and roared wildly.
His powerful aura, belonging to the sixth level of the eighth-order Tribulation Realm, surged into the sky without reservation at this moment.
A terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire Taiyan Holy Land.
……
Inside the holy site.
Countless inner and outer disciples who were diligently cultivating were terrified when they sensed this terrifying aura that could freeze their very souls. They began to huddle together and discuss the matter.
"Heavens...Heavens! This...this is the aura of an eighth-tier expert?! So...so terrifying!"
"Could it be... that a foreign enemy has invaded our Taiyan Holy Land?"
"No, I recognize this aura. It's the aura of our Grand Elder, not an invading enemy."
"What on earth happened? What could possibly cause the usually most composed Elder to unleash such terrifying fury?"
.......
at the same time.
Deep within the sacred land, in the other few palaces, there too, were celestial mountains shrouded in immortal energy.
Several eighth-order Tribulation Transcending Venerables, who had also been in seclusion for thousands of years, were also startled by this sudden and terrifying aura.
"Where did this eighth-tier Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator come from? No, this seems to be the aura of Old Ghost Wang."
"Huh? What's wrong with this old ghost Wang? Making such a commotion, I thought it was those bastards from the Blood Soul Holy Land attacking."
"I don't know, but the other person's aura was filled with grief and anger. I guess it's because his precious son died. Only this could make him so angry."
"Should we go over and check on them? It's not good to let them keep releasing their aura like this."
"The Holy Lord has passed away; there's nothing more for us to do. Let's continue our seclusion."
……
Inside the Grand Elder's palace.
A handsome young man dressed in simple white clothes, with a refined and easygoing demeanor, appeared silently in front of Wang Yuanfeng, who was already furious.
The newcomer was none other than the current Holy Lord of the Taiyan Holy Land, who spoke calmly.
"Elder Wang, I am aware of the matter. Please accept my condolences."
As Wang Yuanfeng looked at the young man before him, the overwhelming rage in his eyes gradually subsided, and the terrifying aura he had just released was also withdrawn.
He adjusted his tone and spoke slowly.
"I lost my temper just now, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"It's alright. The pain of losing a loved one is uncontrollable. I'm just here to remind you that this is a sacred place."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Lord turned and left, disappearing without a trace, as if he had never been there.
Seeing the other party leave, Wang Yuanfeng's heart was once again filled with endless anger.
He will personally descend to the mortal realm and tear the murderer to pieces, ensuring his soul will never be reincarnated!
For him, his son Wang Yuanjie is not only a huge help for his future, but also a backup plan he has prepared for himself.
If he were to die under the lightning tribulation one day in the future, he could possess his son's body and be reborn, which would be equivalent to having an extra life.
Now that his own vessel for possession has died under mysterious circumstances, how could he not be furious?
……
the other side.
Within the Tianyuan Realm.
A scenic, unnamed mountain peak.
Huang Xi was sitting here with her legs crossed, feeling utterly bored.
Her long, snow-white legs, encased in a fiery red dress, were casually crossed.
A captivating smile of schadenfreude graced her stunningly beautiful face.
Clearly, she had learned through some special means that Wang Yuanjie was completely dead.
"hehe……"
"I imagine the old man's expression must have been quite something when he learned that his only precious son had died in this lower realm he despised the most."
"For now, we'll just collect some interest."
"When the time is perfectly ripe, I will personally come and uproot your Taiyan Holy Land, utterly destroying it!"
As she spoke, Huang Xi gazed at the endless sea of clouds in the distance, her beautiful eyes filled with determination.
Then, the stunningly beautiful figure in red quietly disappeared from the mountaintop, vanishing without a trace.
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