744 Lu Family Old Man (1/2)

When Qingming stepped out from the Vast Habitat, the original lone mountain was nowhere to be seen.

Naturally Yuanmeng's body was totally gone too.

She could only see a layer of dust and sand as well as a giant deep hole.

There was even no aura from Yuanmeng.

Qingming's head shook slightly, her limbs feeling cold.

That heavy and extreme sadness drowned her completely.

She had a last bit of hope as she turned her head and looked out a hundred miles.

Only to see that Zong Shou's body was laughing and stepping in the air.

He was alone but the aura suppressed that of the world!

Qingming gritted her teeth, barely able to prevent tears from flowing down.

Her hands clenched tight, fingernails piercing into her flesh and her eyes were blood red. The sadness and depressed feeling filled her. Fresh blood flowing down from the corner of her lips.

The death of Wu Xu, the fall of Zigui, now even Yuanmeng was dead.

At this moment more and more cultivators surged out from the Vast Habitat.

Most of them didn't know the specific situation and didn't know that Yuanmeng had died. Their faces flushed red and they were all pumped up.

After they charged out they didn't see any signs of Zong Shou. These people were startled and then mocking laughter spread out all over.

”Didn't this Zong Shou say he wanted to challenge us? Where did he go?”

”How bold! One person to dare provoke our Daoling Vast Habitat. Didn't he still escape?”

”What a joke! So the strongest person in the Cloud World would be afraid too?”

”Guys! Our Daoling Vast Habitat has never been humiliated like this over ten thousand years! If we don't pay this back what face would we have to remain in this world?”

”In my eyes the sect should go all out to kill him!”

The people who spoke were mostly Grade-9. Among which there were a few Spirit Realm ones whose faces were ashen white.

Dozens of breaths later tens more Taoists flew out.

They were all of the Spirit Realm, their expressions were extremely ugly. One of them looked around and his eyes fell on Qingming. He moved beside her and bowed.

”Senior Master Qingming! There were changes within the Ten Thousand Soul Lamp Room. Great Senior Master Yuanmeng's soul lamp had been extinguished. Is he...”

Only then did Qingming come back to her senses, her face was numb as she slightly nodded.

”Senior Master Yuanmeng attacked to protect the honor of our Vast Habitat. Unfortunately he failed in the end and died to Aokun!”

When those words were said out, it was like thunder, causing the thousands of Vast Habitat disciples here to turn ashen white.

It was totally silent within tens of miles.

The few Spirit Realm experts looked more solemn. Some were sad and some felt heart pained. No one else made a sound...

Only after a long while were there some noises.

”That Aokun is far away and several worlds out. No matter how fast he is, it would take a few breaths. With Great Senior Master's ability he should have been able to end that little demon?”

”Great Senior Master has always been careful these few thousand years. He wouldn't do something he had no confidence in. Even if he decided to take a risk he should have a high chance of winning...”

”Which means that Zong Shou was able to escape after taking a full strike?”

”This kid is really terrifying!”

”This Demon is truly our Taoist Faction's huge calamity!”

”Great Senior Master dead, then what should our Vast Habitat do?”

Qingming slowly calmed down. She held her sword and looked up at the sky.

With Yuanmeng's death, she was the only third generation disciple there.

She was the one with the most rights to take control of the Vast Habitat.

That wasn't what she wanted. If it was in the past she would have definitely avoided it.

However at this moment she had no choice.

She stood solemnly, listening to the people around her showing signs of starting to fight.

Killing intent flashing in her eyes. In a chaotic world, one must be harsh! Now that the Vast Habitat was in a mess, she couldn't use normal methods.

No matter what she couldn't let Yuanmeng die for nothing.

She thought back to Zong Shou. One day she would kill him by her sword!

Only one of them could live!

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At the same time east of the Cloud World, a floating island separated from the world.

A seventy-odd years old man was leisurely sighing as he wiped out the images that appeared on the lake water.