503 Awful Mess

Ugh! The dragon-headed man was stunned. His pupils dilated, and cracks spread from his head to his crotch.

The wound was smooth and tight, and no blood flowed out.

He Chuan did not look at the corpse. His lips moved slightly as if he was transmitting a message to someone else.

Stomp, stomp, stomp!

Footsteps sounded. A middle-aged man with white hair and wings walked in quickly.

Sir, this is Nether Earth said in astonishment when he saw this scene.

Follow me to a place and inform the Xingyue sisters to gather at the Golden Palace. Only the two of them are needed. If the conditions permit, call Jiang Ming along.

He Chuan transformed into a dragon-headed man and left under everyone's watchful eyes.

We'll have to put on a lot of acting this time. He Chuan sighed deeply.

If this news spread, they would die without a burial place because the other cooperating forces would pounce on them.

The people He Chuan had offended in the past would not let go of this opportunity easily.

The good news was that he knew the 72 Transformations. As long as he did not stand in front of a God Realm expert, he should be able to hide it.

No matter what, it was better to clear out the irrelevant people first.

He Chuan rushed to the Golden Palace.

The sage-like old man had been waiting with his disciples for a long time. There were also a few disciples following behind him.

Greetings, Fellow Daoist. Speaking of which, you and I have quite a history. An old man stepped forward and said.

What do you mean? He Chuan returned the greeting with a smile.

This old man used to be the Lord of Tai He.

I see. He Chuan suddenly understood. Back then, he was appointed as the Lord of Tai He Mountain, and later he changed to Beiyin Mountain.

In terms of seniority, Tai He was He Chuan's senior.

How is the situation now? He Chuan directly entered the topic.

As he spoke, Nether Earth brought the two sisters over.

I can't explain it in a short time. Milord, go and see for yourself. Under Tai He's lead, everyone arrived at the main hall.

For some reason, the floor of the hall, which used to be as smooth as a mirror, had cracked, as if it had experienced a huge explosion.

That's the general situation. I'm not confident. Nether Earth walked around the broken array twice and nodded at He Chuan.

I know, kill! He Chuan suddenly exploded.

The Tianzi Sword appeared, and Tai He's head fell to the ground.

Xingyue, Nether Earth, and the others also began to attack. In less than three breaths, the group of people in front of them were all dead.

Light flew out from Tai He's corpse, and the light transformed into a human face.

This was his primordial spirit.

I don't trust you. He Chuan was expressionless and did not feel guilty at all.

This old man has served for two thousand years and is the Palace Master's trusted aide. The Palace Master will not let you off when he returns Before he could finish his words, the Golden Bridge pressed down, and Tai He turned into ashes on the spot.

Then, the group of people began a great purge.

All the Dao soldiers and guards were forcefully controlled by the bewitching soup.

These people's cultivation levels were not high, so they were easier to control.

Keep your activities normal. Don't give yourself away. He Chuan glanced at the corpse on the ground.

He didn't care if the other party was innocent or not. If this secret was exposed, he could only run away. Therefore, he couldn't let outsiders know.

It was unknown how long it would take for the broken array to be repaired.

How long do you think it will take to repair it? He Chuan asked Nether Earth.

I'm not too sure. Due to the explosion of the array, the coordinates were all broken. The Nether Earth had no idea how to repair them. They could only slowly locate them, and there was danger along the way.

A sword light tore through the air.

The sword light stopped steadily in front of everyone. A handsome man with green eyes walked out of the white light.

It was Jiang Ming.

Your cultivation has increased by a lot. He Chuan sized up Jiang Ming, who seemed to have become one with heaven and earth.

The most important thing for sword cultivators was to become one with the sword.

This fellow had almost reached the realm of Heaven's Perception.

Swordsmen at this stage did not only focus on individual combat strength but also had the power to destroy the world and pure killing power.

Thank you for your guidance, Daoist Brother. What's going on? As He Chuan's realm broke through, the way Jiang Ming addressed him also changed.

Was he going to rebel?

After hearing He Chuan's explanation, Jiang Ming realized the seriousness of the problem.

You stay here and be the commander of the guards. I will accept my fate in the name of Liu Yishou. He Chuan suddenly said.

Has it already reached this stage? Jiang Ming smiled bitterly and had no choice but to agree to this task.

Now, it was also related to his survival.

He would be buried with the Reincarnation Palace if he didn't resolve it.

Jiang Ming's personality was a little extreme. When he encountered such a situation, he was excited for some reason and wanted to fight the enemy.

You and Nether Earth guard the place first. If there's anything, you must tell us. He Chuan left after giving some instructions.

On the way back, he still did not reveal his true body.

He turned into a bird and flew through the clouds. The scenery on both sides kept retreating.

On the way, he thought about his future plans.

This is a timebomb. He Chuan couldn't help but sigh. He had power, but it wasn't a good thing.

It would not be a problem to hide this situation for three to five years.

Cultivators had a long life expectancy. Even if they didn't appear for three to five years, no one would think that they had met with an accident.

However, it was a little difficult to deal with what happened next.

He could use the power of transformation to reveal his face from time to time.

However, there were still many things that were difficult to disguise. One's appearance could change, but one could not remember the various palaces' relevant memories, forbidden areas, and secret matters.

Two to three years, three to five years could be avoided. If it were too long, it would definitely be exposed.

It would depend on when Nether Earth would be able to repair the array.

In fact, He Chuan did not have any hope in his heart. Even if he repaired the array, it would probably be difficult to find these people.

He could only do his best.

These 36,000 ghosts and deities were like a time bomb that could explode at any moment.

He Chuan planned to take advantage of this period of time to see if he could break through to the Primordial Soul Realm and form the Primordial Soul Dharma Domain. This way, he could be considered to be able to take charge of the situation alone and support the mess.

He Chuan also began to live in seclusion, occasionally acting as a guest at other Spirit Lords.

He would personally handle the usual affairs.

Beiyin Mountain.

In the lower level of the Long Snake Iron Dog Purgatory, there were only tall silver mountains.

He stood at the foot of the mountain.

Facing the howling of the cold wind, the dark clouds were as thick as ink. Under his feet was a cold steel knife, burning with red flames.

The sharp edge of the flame pierced through the center of his brows. The flames caused the temperature to rise to an extreme degree, making him feel as if he was in a furnace.

If it weren't for He Chuan being the master of this mountain, he would probably have to make another trip.

The red-haired woman appeared beside He Chuan. She was extremely beautiful, and her eyebrows were the color of flames.

This was the Immortal Flames, the boundary spirit of the Beiyin Mountain. She was the guardian of each level, and Little Dragon Girl's duties were all handed over to her.

Sir, this floor is almost done. Immortal Flames was already prepared. A light grey ball appeared in her palm, about seven inches in length and width.

This was the essence energy of the Origin. It was necessary to build the Essence Soul Dharma Domain and even the paradise in the body of a God Realm cultivator.

The Essence Soul Dharma Domain actually did not need so much Origin Energy.

The most important thing was that his Essence Soul was pure Yang. With the addition of Essence Energy, he could form an Essence Soul Dharma Domain. He Chuan was using resources to exchange for time. It did not matter if he wasted more.

What about Fire Devouring Butcher and Sand Bearing River Hell? He Chuan continued to ask.