Chapter 133 - Not Fast Enough (1/2)

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”It's gone!!!” A late-Origin Core Cultivator exclaimed in disbelief, but his tone was filled with fear and alarm. His cultivation base wildly erupted in caution. Others followed suit, and soon the stairwell was filled with multi-colored auras flaring about here and there. Many forms of senses, both qi and spiritual, was spread into the surroundings without care of impoliteness.

These actions were especially prevalent in the weaker cultivators. Earlier, the Asura Golem specifically targeted them and started slaying them like it was cutting wheat. How could they not be cautious? However, many had already forgotten the Asura Golem couldn't be sensed in their fear.

Wu Kun's eyes shined light that coruscated into the area. After a second, his mind started to tinge with a thought. Looking about, he couldn't find any evidence of its existence.

”An illusion?!” This was his first thought. The Asura Golem was an illusion produced by a discrete killing formation. However, due to some unknown circumstances, the formation must've ceased. It could be due to lack of energy due to lack of maintenance or someone broke it silently. In that case, it's likely there was someone who was operating the formation either way.

Could it be…?

He wasn't the only one to think up this situation after a thorough scan of the surroundings. Considering the Asura Phantom Palace illusory farce on the Moon of Asura, it was highly likely. If this is true…

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Several explosions suddenly took place as people erupted with their full cultivation bases, executing their most exquisite burst-movement art. It only took a second before dozens of figures reached the door that was once guarded by the Asura Golem. With a combined effort of these individuals of varying sizes and races, their energies smashed heavily into it.

BOOM!!

The door splintered into countless pieces as it exploded violently. Several groups responded with mad dashes filled with various emotions from vigorous hope, deep greed, to sheer madness!

”Go!” Guàn Cui once again commanded, her momentum surging with an elegant yet intense aura. With a step, she followed the masses into the door. Ma Xiuren's small form gently stepped forward and her body flickered like a vanishing shadow. Tang Li and the others followed. Yan Zaizen's eyes were bright, but he stayed silent, following along without hesitation.

After entering the door, there were twelve different vast square-shaped corridors. At this point, there were already people who've scanned the corridors with their senses, after gaining a faint trace of direction, they explosively shot into it.

Guàn Cui stopped at the first floor's main room. ”We're looking for intense soul fluctuations, find them!” With a soul transmission, she commanded Yan Zaizen. As the group's guide, this was his purpose. Yan Zaizen stopped beside her, his eyes flashed with silver-blue light for a split second.

He pointed towards the seventh corridor from the left. Without hesitation, Guàn Cui dashed towards the 7th corridor. The rest followed closely behind, executing their respective movement arts. There were several groups and independent cultivators traveling this route, but none of them fought. However, if one looked at their eyes, they contained heightened vigilance and shifting gazes filled with readiness.

”Caution!” Guàn Cui warned, her eyes were similar to the others. Perhaps now it was peaceful, but the moment they met anything worthwhile, fighting will escalate quickly. They dashed past several doors that seemed to be the location of residences or other locations. Yan Zaizen continued to dash forward and many of the stronger groups did so as well.

A door that seemed similar to the rest appeared. Its size about ten meters and constructed from a special whitewood. ”There!” Yan Zaizen pointed.

Guàn Cui nodded slightly, not saying anything else. Her sky-rank sword was wielded in her hand. The others followed suit, besides Tang Li and Ma Xiuren, the rest wielded similar swords.

”Sword cultivators?” Yan Zaizen was shocked, but after awhile, he felt it was appropriate. They were bestowed the Dao of Unyielding Pride, and it was similar to the Dao of Unyielding Confidence. The sword was perfectly attuned for these two daos, allowing one to develop unique conceptual laws based on them.