Eternal Tale

“It seems we won’t be able to stroll through the city together anymore, Brother Chen,” Yu Jingxin remarked, his dazed eyes gradually focusing as he maintained a gentle smile. “I never expected us to become enemies. Fate truly plays cruel tricks.”

Chen Xun took a slow sip of his herbal tea, his gaze growing colder. Despite the tension, neither of them displayed any aura or killing intent.

“I misjudged you, Brother Yu. You turned out to be greedy. In all my years of cultivation, this is the first time I’ve misread someone. People truly aren’t as they once were,” Chen Xun replied, his voice cold and emotionless.

Yu Jingxin didn’t respond but downed his cup of wine in one gulp. The real Yu Jingxin had died long ago; he was no longer his true self. “This is my family’s territory; you cannot escape, even if you are a Deity Transformation cultivator,” he said, standing solemnly as he turned his back to Chen Xun. Just then—

*Boom!*

A thunderous roar erupted as the surrounding formation surged with power, releasing an overwhelming force like a mountain torrent. The killing intent that had been brewing for years pierced the sky.

Chen Xun felt the crushing force bearing down on him, trying to pierce his soul. However, since his cultivation did not rely on spiritual energy, the pressure had no effect.

In the distance, two figures narrowed their eyes, their sharp gazes locked on him as they controlled the formation from the shadows, attempting to trap Chen Xun.

Yu Jingxin gathered light in his palm, forming a mysterious symbol before him. As it appeared, waves of pressure enveloped the surroundings. “Brother Chen, surrender. I won’t kill you. I’ve prepared this formation for years, just for you.”

“But I will kill you,” Chen Xun replied coldly as lightning surged around his body, completely unaffected by the formation’s power. A powerful aura surged from his being, filling the sky. The two late Nascent Soul cultivators controlling the formation felt their minds quake, their faces turning pale.

The intensity of Chen Xun’s aura was beyond anything Yu Jingxin had anticipated. For the first time, he realized how much he had underestimated Chen Xun’s true strength. The massive pressure behind him was unlike anything he had encountered before. Fear gripped him as he turned sharply. “Chen Xun, who are you really?!”

“The one who will kill you,” Chen Xun answered, his voice icy. With a wave of his hand, three formation flags emerged, and a formation diagram instantly formed around the pavilion.

Yu Jingxin’s expression shifted to shock—it was a teleportation formation! But how could it appear with just a wave of a hand and using formation flags? Was he the array expert from the giant ship back then?

Quickly, Yu Jingxin realized what was happening—Chen Xun was trying to escape!

“Elder brothers!” Yu Jingxin’s booming voice echoed across the land, reaching deep into Dangmo Mountain. He knew he could not suppress Chen Xun; it was beyond his expectations.

In an instant, Yu Jingxin felt a terrifying spiritual pressure envelop the area, causing the killing formation he had set up for years to tremble. “Ancient spiritual pressure?! Chen Xun, are you a descendant of an ancient clan?!”

Yu Jingxin’s eyes widened as if he had recalled a terrifying truth. “Impossible!” he roared, golden streaks of light flashing across his body as a massive vortex appeared on the ground, filled with an endless surge of Five Elements energy.

“Teleport!” Chen Xun’s fingers formed a seal, his cold gaze deep and unfathomable as he stared at Yu Jingxin, as if dragging him into an abyss.

“What is this?!” Yu Jingxin exclaimed, his body frozen and unable to move. His spiritual power, primordial spirit, and divine sense were all suppressed at once.

*Shua!*

Chen Xun and Yu Jingxin vanished, and the pavilion shattered, their speed too fast for anyone to react.

“Patriarch!” “Patriarch!!” Two heart-wrenching cries echoed from the distance. What kind of formation was this that could forcibly suppress and teleport someone?! ȑаＮỖβÊ𝒮

*Rumble!*

The peak of Dangmo Mountain erupted in a whirlwind of clouds and mist. Two imposing figures appeared, their magical artifacts hovering as they stood solemnly, awaiting something.

“This isn’t good; the speed was too fast. Our third brother is in grave danger.”

“The direction of the Forbidden Sea—it’s them!”

The two Yu family patriarchs exchanged glances, their overwhelming aura rippling across the land. In an instant, they transformed into streaks of light, racing toward the Forbidden Sea. A hint of tension filled their eyes; forced teleportation defied all known conventions of cultivation.

Dangmo Mountain seemed to awaken, the sounds of alarm and commotion rising everywhere. Cultivators moved quickly, their magical energies illuminating the night sky.

The entire Feiyun Prefecture was shaken—a Deity Transformation expert from the Yu family had been forcefully teleported!

“Who dares?! How could they target a Deity Transformation expert?!”

“Forced teleportation? Impossible!”

“Tonight, all three ancient cultivation families have been alerted. Something major is happening; stay out of it.”

News spread rapidly, and cultivators in every city discussed the situation. A battle involving a Deity Transformation expert was beyond their comprehension.

High above, teleportation formations activated as numerous Yu family members mobilized for reinforcements. If they lost a Deity Transformation elder, all of Da Li would be in turmoil.

In the Jiang family’s ancestral land, two patriarchs felt a surge of terror. How could Yu Jingxin have failed? Who was this Forbidden Sea cultivator capable of forced teleportation?

“Fellow Daoist, something grave has happened.” “The direction of the Forbidden Sea.” An elderly man with white hair spoke solemnly, calculating with his divination technique. His eyes flickered. “Ominous... We must act.”

*Buzz!*

A vast aura surged from the Jiang family’s ancestral land as two streaks of white light shot into the sky, scattering clouds with overwhelming spiritual power.

Jiang family members below looked up in shock. Both patriarchs had mobilized—something unforeseen was about to unfold.

Meanwhile, the Yao family also received the news. An elegant woman emerged from seclusion, her eyes bright and clear as water. She soared into the sky, heading swiftly toward the Forbidden Sea.

The Holy Palace and the Buddhist sect of Da Li declared their non-involvement, maintaining their standoff.

All five ancient sects had their patriarchs on the move. Someone had dared to target the Yu family’s Deity Transformation elder, and they were all curious about the mysterious technique capable of forcibly teleporting a Deity Transformation cultivator.

All of Da Li was in turmoil. Powerful figures streaked across the night sky, their presence commanding and unstoppable.

Ordinary cultivators watched in shock, sensing that something monumental was unfolding among the highest echelons of Da Li’s power.

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