Chapter 6 - Trapped! (1/2)
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The silver light over the horizon caused Yan Zaizen's eyes to constrict and his heart to palpitate. He knew where his sensation of imminent crisis originated from. However, upon seeing the silver light, his body froze. He tried urging his body to move, to survive, but it refused to budge. It was almost as if his soul was telling his body to stay still and obey its will. The feeling was almost as strange as the self-observation from earlier.
”Hahahahaha! Still wish to run?!” Laughter filled with malevolent will surged across tens of miles in distance. Yan Zaizen urged his utmost strength to turn his head to see its source, only to see several blips of light from the horizon speeding towards his direction and becoming larger.
”Shit!” Yan Zaizen shouted. At this moment, his struggles to rid himself of this strange paralysis intensified only to be met with failure. His bones uttered cracking sounds, but his body didn't budge an inch. He could only watch as the blips of light flew over to reveal what surprised him even further.
A group of people wearing similar martial attires were being chased by a dirty old man who laughed at the sky with a scythe in hand. The dirty old man was dressed completely in black, his eyes seemed overly sunken and almost unhealthy shade of pale-white covered his face, but his body released a tyrannical aura. His teeth were sparkling white, lips thin, and body seemed to be frail - reminiscent of Yan Zaizen's scrawny physique. The most notable feature was the glowing orb emitting resplendent and pulsating smoky light into the air from the man's dantian.
Origin Core Realm!!!
His heart released erratic heartbeats from this realization.
Meteorite City was a relatively large city with influence in the country of Presba, and not a single member has reached the Origin Core Realm. In Presba, he could only imagine the top clans and sects in the country would possess such domineering experts. The upper-echelons of his clan, even his grandfather, were only at the peak of the Qi Unification Realm. The Origin Core Realm was essentially a legend in his eyes and not once did he ever think he'd witness one with his eyes. Their status was lofty; their strength, insidiously powerful.
He didn't have much time to think on this revelation any longer as the group of experts who were running stopped just above him several hundred feet in the air, and they ignored his existence like a human ignores an ant. Don't get him wrong, he loved this, but hated that they had to stop where he was. Do they want to take his little life in their battle?
The experts' expressions were odd as they stopped, they looked around here and they then turned their eyes towards the dirty old man, who stopped just a few dozen meters from them while laughing. They seemed to be surprised, and their eyes hid a deep-seated level of fear. One of the experts spoke, ”A formation?” This expert, unlike the others, had only vigilance in his eyes - no fear.
”You like it?” The dirty old man said with relaxed and laughing expression. It would seem as if he was just asking an old friend about how they liked his new tool or home. However, the expert couldn't help but retort, ”Han Genji, do you really wish to go against my Soaring Cloud Sect?!” His tone held a hint of arrogance and aggression.
Soaring Cloud Sect?!