Chapter 1225: Retaking the Primal Yang Sec (2/2)

RUMBLE!

In loud rumbles, the mountain peak slowly flew towards Mo Qianfan’s dharma idol.

At the same time, mighty lightning power eliminated all of the fiery spell formations on the outside and inside of the mountain peak, giving rise to violent explosions.

The explosion of the large cages finally freed Fang Yuan and his subordinates, along with rebels and villains from across the Domain of Primal Yang.

SHEW!

Nie Tian flew through the gradually widening opening in the Primal Yang Heavenly Grand Formation on his Star Boat.

The Star Boat dove to Fang Yuan’s location and caught him.

Fang Yuan’s eyes reddened. “Nie Tian!”

Somewhat ashamed, he said, “I lost our sect’s face. My intention was to talk some sense into the Primal Yang Sect and end their rebellion for our sect. Who would have thought that they would actually dare to imprison me?”

With these words, he shot a glance at Qi Jiaoyang, who was standing by Wu Zhuri in the distance.

With his domain burned away, Qi Jiaoyang’s cultivation base had already dropped to the Soul realm. Affected by the flame spark, his Golden Crow bloodline had also lost its usual might.

A bitter expression appeared on Fang Yuan’s face as he recalled the endless means and explosive power generated by the combination of his domain and bloodline when the two of them had fought.

The man who had defeated him had suffered such a sound defeat from Nie Tian. This was something he could never have imagined.

Had this little martial brother grown to be so powerful already?

“Pang Chicheng!” Wu Zhuri yelled the name into the rhino horn over and over again, hoping that Pang Chicheng would come to his rescue.

However, he didn’t receive a single word in response.

Yin Xingtian, the patriarch from the Streamcloud Sword Sect, frowned and thought hard to himself, “Pang Chicheng... Where have I heard this name? Isn’t he that traitor disciple of the Five Elements Sect for whom they issued a worldwide Flame God Arrest Warrant?”

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Members of the Mo Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Sect streamed through the torn Primal Yang Heavenly Grand Formation before stopping by Nie Tian’s side.

Due to the snapping of the law of flame power that had been engraved in the palace walls, the so-called Primal Yang Heavenly Grand Formation had gradually lost its effect.

At this moment, this grand spell formation that had been revered by people from across the human world for hundreds of thousands of years officially perished.

A late Saint domain elder with untied red hair, red eyebrows, and a red beard suddenly stepped forward and called out, “The Primal Yang Sect wishes to resume its status as a subordinate force of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace! It was Wu Zhuri’s personal decision for our sect to rise up against the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace. I’ve always been against that decision.”

Wu Zhuri’s expression flickered drastically. “Elder Ning!”

As a well-respected elder of the Primal Yang Sect, Ning Ji had a grim look on his face as he continued to say to Nie Tian, as if he didn’t even hear him, “It was only because he’s the sectmaster and his voice represented our sect that we had to obey him. I also heard about his collusion with Pang Chicheng, a traitor of the Five Elements Sect.”

Upon hearing this, many members of the Primal Yang Sect who had been sitting on the fence gave up all resistance.

Disciples and elders of the Primal Yang Sect scrambled to jump out and claim that they had nothing to do with Wu Zhuri and Qi Jiaoyang.

“Qi Jiaoyang has an unknown background! We don’t even know where he inherited his Golden Crow bloodline!”

“Sectmaster Wu brought him back from one of his trips. He has nothing to do with the Domain of Primal Yang. We all suspected that he’s the sectmaster’s bastard!”

“I’ve long since noticed that there’s something wrong with Qi Jiaoyang. As a child, he only had the fire attribute. He didn’t awaken his Golden Crow bloodline until he was well into adulthood.”

“The two of them don’t get to represent the Primal Yang Sect. Perhaps they have some sort of connection to Pang Chicheng.”

One after another, they turned around and aimed at Wu Zhuri and Qi Jiaoyang.

After catching Fang Yuan, Nie Tian stood at the prow of his Star Boat. He took a glance around with narrowed eyes, then said to Fang Yuan, “Senior Martial Brother, since you’re free now, why don’t you take over from here?”

“Let’s get out of here!” As Wu Zhuri shouted, he and Qi Jiaoyang shot into the sky.

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