Chapter 452 - Chapter 452: Even if the Saint Lord Descends, He Can’t Save You! (1/2)

Chapter 452: Even if the Saint Lord Descends, He Can’t Save You!

“Dong  Dong Dong…”

Just as Qiong Rong fell, a sound like that of a great bell suddenly rang out within the vast Holy Institute.

“What’s happening!”

Some confused disciples of the Holy Institute lifted their heads, trying to look in the direction from which the bell tolled, but they could see nothing.

“It’s the Holy Bell!”

“The Holy Bell with Nine Sounds!”

“A Supreme Elder from the Life Death Realm has fallen!”

The faces of some old-timers within the Holy Institute instantly turned pale, as they knew the fall of a strong cultivator from the Life Death Realm was no trivial matter.

There were only a few dozen cultivators in the Life Death Realm for the entire Blue Star Human Clan. The fall of any one of them was a major event, and even more so when it was a Supreme Elder from the Holy Institute.

In an instant, countless figures emerged from all corners of the Holy Institute and surged into the sky, their awe-inspiring presence spreading out, causing the entire Holy Institute to tremble.

“Who has died?”

Yang Wudi bellowed furiously; even several hundred years ago, when the Human Race and Demon Clan were at a standoff, no strong cultivator in the Life Death Realm had ever fallen.

At that time, those in the Life Death Realm could be considered the ace up the sleeve of the Human Race.

Now, although those in the Life Death Realm could no longer be considered the Human Race’s ace, they still were the backbone of their power. The loss of any one of them was a catastrophic event.

“Supreme Yang, it was Elder Qiong!”

Just then, an Elder from the Holy Institute who had just come out of the Soul Lamp Hall communicated with Yang Wudi, summarizing the events that had taken place.

When Yang Wudi learned that the Holy Institute had lost a Deputy Headmaster and then a Supreme Elder from the Life Death Realm, his face went dark.

Not only that, but other strong cultivators from the Holy Institute also exuded a thick killing intent upon receiving the news.

Feeling this overwhelming killing intent, a divine light flashed in Yang Wudi’s eyes, then with a step, he vanished from the spot.

“Swoosh!”

The next second, Yang Wudi appeared in a strange starry sky that resembled a gigantic meteor belt, with endless fragments of stars mysteriously rotating, and an alarming force emanating from the center of the meteor belt in waves.

Yang Wudi walked among these myriad fragments of stars, each piece powerful enough to blast through the body of a strong cultivator in the Life Death Realm. However, as he passed, the fragments deliberately avoided him.

“How did you get here?”

Suddenly, a voice rang in Yang Wudi’s ear.

“Master, something has happened at the Holy Institute. Qiong Rong is dead.”

In a flash, a figure appeared in front of Yang Wudi, it was none other than Jiu Xiao, the little old man who had had several encounters with Ye Feng.

At this moment, infinite Tao resonated within Jiu Xiao, and his body emitted a presence like that of the Six Reincarnations.

The Reincarnation Realm!

After a few hundred years, Jiu Xiao had become a powerhouse in the Reincarnation Realm, one of the five strongest in the Blue Star Human Clan.

Upon hearing Yang Wudi’s words, Jiu Xiao furrowed his brow. He knew Qiong Rong, who was closely associated with Zhou Feng’s faction and was a newly advanced strong cultivator in the Life Death Realm.

These newly advanced strong cultivators had one thing in common: their interests were closely tied to Zhou Feng.

Over the years, Zhou Feng’s prestige had grown significantly within the Blue Star, thanks to the deliberate efforts of these people.