Chapter 3975: Strong Experts Gather

world, there shouldn't be anyone with such skills and guts." Tiancan Evil Venerable's eyes flickered with a cold light.It is said that six Jindan cultivators, the younger generation led by Amu San, su...Of course, Lu Xiaitian also wanted to plot against Sang Ling's tears. He naturally agreed with Yueze's idea of conserving strength. If it were him who said this, people like Chongyun, whose temperaments were more impulsive, might have some disagreement in their hearts. But when it came from Yueze, a celestial being with a status far higher than theirs, things were different. Even if they had some doubts in their hearts, they wouldn't show them in the short term.

Everywhere were withered mulberry trees, their leaves falling to the ground, casting a bleak and desolate scene. The heavy air of sorrow washed over everyone like a surging tide, penetrating deep into their hearts. Even powerful cultivators like Chong Yun and Chong Hai, who had reached the Xuanxian realm, found themselves deeply affected by this oppressive atmosphere.

By the time they reached the celestial fairy realm, it felt much lighter. The heavy sorrow that permeated that realm carried a hint of new life, a thirst for existence that seemed to imbue Lu Xiaotian's body with an intangible vitality. Although Yue Ze didn't feel it as acutely as Lu Xiaotian, he too moved with ease in this environment.

Fortunately, the atmosphere here is not as terrifying as the Dead Sea depicted in the scroll of the Dead Silkworm Venerable. Otherwise, after people like Chongyun and Chonghai entered, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long before losing control and going mad.

"Senior, do you have any way to resist this aura within the deadwood forest It seems like Chongyun and the others are not doing well. If this continues, the impact on the Sangyue battle formation will be underestimated." Lu Xia Tian looked at Yue Ze and said. He did have a solution, but if he made a move, the power displayed would far exceed that of a Xuanxian, even making celestial immortals sigh in admiration. For Lu Xia Tian, however, it was not a good thing.

Under normal circumstances, Yueze would probably be unwilling to intervene. However, this matter concerns Sangling's Tears, leaving Yueze with little room for hesitation.

Yue Ze glanced at Lu Xiaitian and immediately nodded. He raised his hand and tossed a piece of emerald-green mulberry leaf into the air. The leaf emitted a faint green glow, forming a verdant barrier that enveloped the group. The overwhelming aura of sorrow was now effectively kept at bay. Chong Yun and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, a gigantic dragon shadow swept across the void from the sky. Its slender body stretched endlessly, hidden within the clouds and mist. The dragon lowered its head to glance down at the crowd below the void. A group of Xuanxian-level powerhouses gathered around Lu Xia Tian, not fearing it in the slightest.

Lu Xiaoxian looked up at the slender and arrogant dragon shadow in the void. His divine sense sensed that several other dragon shadows were approaching the two withered silkworm battle puppets from several different directions. At the same time, a larger number of withered silkworm battle puppets, as well as a small group of human celestial immortals, were also rushing in this direction.

That vast wave of movement, it constantly churned and surged. It had originally been just two withered silkworm war puppets battling a single dragon-type powerhouse, but now it had transformed into a chaotic scene of multiple factions clashing.

The dragon's shadow clearly saw that these lower-ranked celestial immortals beneath its eyelids posed little threat. It swayed its form and approached the center of the battle with astonishing speed.

At the same time Lu Xiaotian's brow furrowed, Yue Ze's face changed drastically, apparently not expecting them to be so close to the center of the storm vortex. If other celestial immortals hadn't discovered the Tears of Sangling, he would still have room to maneuver. Now that several forces were gathered here to break out into a war, where could he find even a sliver of space to slip away

“Eastern friend, what do you think” At this time, facing such a great crisis, Yueze had no idea for a moment.

"Right now, no matter which way we go, it's a mistake. Let's just take our chances. If we're lucky enough to encounter the Tears of Sang Ling, we'll seize them. If we run into invaders, we'll fight them head-on. It all depends on fate." Lu Xia Tian saw that Yue Ze had lost his composure. The others were also uncertain in this chaotic situation, but he was secretly pleased. Although the current situation was chaotic, there was still a glimmer of hope.

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"Good, Brother Dongfang speaks well. In such a chaotic situation, we should just roam freely, without too much worry about the future. Meet battle head-on!" Chongyun struck his fist against his palm.

“Let’s go.” Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed. Now that he had finally grasped the initiative of the team, Lu Xia Tian would not easily give it up, nor would he allow Yue Ze, who had become hesitant, to intervene in the command of the team again.

At this time, the aura of the tianshang fruit within his body reacted more and more clearly with that melancholy aura and its hint of vitality. Lu Xiaoteng secretly thought that these Tianxian-level powerhouses gathering here in large numbers must have all found corresponding clues.

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Lu Xiaitian, relying on the breath of the Heavenly Mulberry Fruit within his body and his powerful Yuanshen, led a group of Xuanxian Sangling warriors to avoid several celestial immortals from the heavenly court. At this time, within hundreds of thousands of miles, the situation became increasingly chaotic. The space vibrated violently, and in the withered mulberry forest, those withered mulberry leaves turned into ashes. The ground was torn apart, forming huge gullies like canyons.

Lu Xia Tian and his group were ultimately only at the Xuanxian realm. Among the many Heavenly Immortal-level powerhouses engaged in fierce battles, they hadn't received enough attention. Even if they noticed them temporarily, they didn't treat Lu Xia Tian and his group of Xuanxian junior cultivators seriously. As long as their own threats were resolved, dealing with these Xuanxian juniors would be relatively easy.

After several hours, Lu Xia Tian and a group of Xuan Xian experts arrived at an open area. Scattered around were withered mulberry leaves, looking much like the rest of the dead mulberry forest.

However, Lu Xia Tian sensed something different in this area. The aura of the Heavenly Sang fruit within him felt like it was about to burst forth.

But in this seemingly empty expanse before him, Lu Xiaoteng had already sensed a ripple of spatial fluctuation. Beneath the withered aura of this dead mulberry forest, it seemed...Lu Xiaoteng's divine sense moved. At this moment, a green shadow floated over like a gentle breeze. The other party stopped less than ten miles from Lu Xiaoteng and stood still. At first glance, Lu Xiaoteng's heart skipped a beat. The other party's face was blurry, and he couldn't tell if it was male or female. Just this one look, however, gave Lu Xiaoteng a contradictory feeling of being watched by thousands of people.

"The tears of the Sandalwood Tree, they nourish the earth and nurture all forests. They have long been coveted by the Heavenly Court. Today, I shall witness their power for myself. My mood is agreeable today, you little ones, disperse! Stand back lest you meet an untimely end."

The blurry green figure spoke, its voice a cacophony, as if containing millions of voices. Its gaze towards Lu Xiaitian and his companions was cold, like snow-capped mountains that had accumulated for millennia.

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At the same time, seven dragon shadows converged one after another, intertwining in the void. At first glance, these seven dragon shadows looked identical, but Lu XiaTian clearly knew that one of them was the very same one he had seen before.

"Seven Tribulations Hidden Dragon, I didn't expect you to join in on the fun either. How has it been serving as a lackey under Hong Hao's celestial court all these years" The shadowy green figure shifted its attention to the seven dragon figures. Its words were like sharpened blades, cutting without giving any face. 寶鐧 flew through the air, but as the two-headed demon dog realized that it couldn't win against Lu Xia Tian’s strange divine abilities with just its physical strength, it had to resort to using its t...