Shi Zhong Shen unleashed a sudden strike! Scattering the ten Diamond Blood Demons surrounding him: "In this world, only Zhen Thirteen can inflict damage upon this god! Not even you, Qiong Chi, or Mingzhi Tian! None of them."
Mingzhi Tian choked back a sob. He had never encountered such a powerful immortal physique. Even the Undying Demon Emperor hadn't instilled such fear in him.
Shi Zhong Shen soared into the sky, adopting a divine perspective: "It's time to end this charade."
Mingzhi Tian clutched the Burning Light, concentrating all his power to hurl the ancient divine artifact! "Devouring God, Exterminating Immortal Throw!"
The Burning Light shot forth like a soul!
Shi Zhong Shen clenched his fists, crossing his arms to form a divine shield wall to block!
"Crack!"
He was pushed back a step. Mingzhi Tian, on the other hand, had already vanished with the ancient divine artifact, Burning Light.
He couldn't fathom how a great god like Mingzhi Tian would act like this: "How far do you think you can run?"
Fleeing when outmatched was Mingzhi Tian's usual modus operandi: "Zhen Thirteen... I remember now..."
The Hidden Clan Yuan —
Mingzhi Tian suddenly appeared. This place was known only to family members, inaccessible to most others, except for a select few, like Mingzhi Tian.
The Yuan Clan head, Yuan Cha Ming, happened to encounter him: "Zhi Tian? You..."
Mingzhi Tian said urgently, "Clan Head Yuan, there's no time to waste. Take me to Yuan Bi Long immediately. I have something urgent to discuss with him. That fellow will find this place soon. To avoid implicating you, we must be quick!"
Yuan Cha Ming, though unaware of the specifics, understood that anyone who could make Mingzhi Tian so flustered must be incredibly, unbelievably powerful.
He immediately led Mingzhi Tian to Yuan Bi Long's residence, where his wife Xiao Ning was also present.
Mingzhi Tian recalled that she was a descendant of Xian You. In the memories he gained from the inheritance of the three demonic oddities, Xiao Ning might have a connection to Zhen Thirteen.
Yuan Bi Long had already heard of Mingzhi Tian's exploits and eagerly pulled his wife, Xiao Ning, forward: "Brother Zhi Tian, you're here. It's been decades, a long time no see."
Mingzhi Tian, however, said, "Now is not the time for pleasantries. I've come to you because the survival of this cultivation world is at stake."
He then turned to Xiao Ning: "You are a descendant of the Xian You clan, so you must know where Zhen Thirteen is? Tell me his location."
Xiao Ning looked to Yuan Bi Long: "Husband..."
Yuan Bi Long dotingly stroked her head: "Brother Zhi Tian once saved our Yuan family. He's not an outsider, Ning'er. Tell him what you know."
Xiao Ning nodded: "Please follow me."
She leaped into the air and took flight. Mingzhi Tian shook his head helplessly: "Too slow."
He scooped her up by the waist and vanished in an instant!
"Bi Long, I'm borrowing your wife for a moment. I'll return her shortly."
"...Take... take her?" Yuan Bi Long was speechless, unsure how to react.
Under Xiao Ning's guidance, Mingzhi Tian arrived at a place in mid-air. She cast a spell, opening a gateway of shimmering water: "This is where Zhen Thirteen's descendants, the Buli clan, are hiding. I don't care what happens to the cultivation world; all I care about is my husband, Bi Long. He instructed me to bring you here. I have fulfilled my part. You may enter now."
The Xian You clan was considered a minority group, so Mingzhi Tian didn't dwell on their reclusive nature.
Love is blind and selfish; it was understandable why she would say that. Mingzhi Tian sympathized, having experienced it himself.
Mingzhi Tian used his Fan Tian Finger as a key to open the Buli clan's concealed stronghold and successfully entered.
What greeted his eyes was a vast, small grassland. A small tented camp lay ahead. Mingzhi Tian instantly appeared before it.