Chapter 1822: The Verhts a God (1/2)
The Vermilion Bird was a rather co stretch of time from the ancient era to the present, its patience was perfectly understandable
Moreover, the bird didn't know enough about the abilities of its divine opponent In light of this, it didn't want to make promises it couldn't fulfill
The Xiahou forefather was desperate to return He rushed back to the capital with al, he frowned His consciousness and vision tipped him off to a forest of thin, silken threads that scintillated in the light They covered alh they didn’t look particularly special, the Xiahou forefather felt a pressing sense of danger Not the lethal kind, but danger nevertheless
“Has soht jumped into his mind He swept the environment; the terrain was harsh and unsuitable for a sneak attack
Nevertheless, peril hung in the air
As a divine realm cultivator, the forefather’s senses were extremely sharp Ordinarily, he would’ve scouted out his surroundings to find the root of the problem Since he was in a hurry, he eschewed this course of action
Harru, he turned to bypass this area He couldn’t lance, but they were evidently here to hinder hi waylaid instantly filled him with caution
“The venerated forefather aside, the sacred land’s three primes are only peak empyrean or demiGods They wouldn’t possibly dare attack me here”
This was the confidence unique to a divine expert Handling at least three to five deed one
Attaining Godhood and the recognition of the heavenly dao lent a cultivator a special strength that was utterly incomprehensible to those below his realm It was a power that drew from the very essence of heaven and earth itself
However, the Xiahou forefather wanted to get back to his houseHe wasn’t interested in potential delays No h, the threads seemed unavoidable They were absolutely everywhere!
The Xiahou forefather furrowed his brow deeper and harrumphed once more He hadn’t wanted to waste tih these threads He believed these colorful strands oven with poison This hy he’d been careful in the first place
“Petty trickery Out offrom his palm in fury They exploded midair in a series of pops
The detonation of these electric spheres caused currents of air to blast in every direction The threads splintered and broke accordingly, their fragments tossed into the wind
The Xiahou forefather clasped both hands together, causing the currents raradually cluster In no tis were sucked into a ball above the forefather’s head
“H poison before me? Pathetic!” The Xiahou forefather was livid He dusted his sleeves before continuing
It was at this moment that the scenery shi+fted before his eyes; he was transported in a trancelike state into an otherworldly realm A pocket of space that seemed almost like nirvana, filled with the saloith a burning radiance, aluishable from real flames
The Xiahou forefather was very serious now He instinctively believed he had entered a formation
It was extraordinary in that it divided him from the outside world Even a divine expert like hily As an experienced cultivator, the forefather didn't panic because of his newfound location
In his opinion, no formation could be perfect This specific one that had trapped him was no different If he could find the flaw, he would be able to walk out with impunity
The Xiahou forefather cast his eyes before hih careful observation, he noticed a few secrets hidden in the for of countless extradi atop and connected to each other
Without guidance, someone lost within could only wander like a headless fly, forever doomed to be directionless within the maze