A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 56

“Damn it, have you been scheming from the very beginning?”

Chen Wushuang looked at the scene before him and then at the five Late Stage Quasi-Emperors standing in front of him, his expression turning grim.

What Chen Wushuang hadn’t anticipated was that the five Late Stage Quasi-Emperors were also exchanging glances, puzzled. This wasn’t part of the script.

However, all five of them tacitly assumed it was the doing of the opposing forces, realizing that to successfully snuff out the Holy Son of Sky Martial Mountain, nothing could go wrong.

But soon, their expressions shifted as they began to feel that their own blood energy was being steadily drained, and it was not just their blood energy.

“There’s something wrong, why is my blood energy being extracted? Who is behind this formation?”

The Ancestor of the Golden Blade Sect spoke with an extremely grim expression, his voice filled with anger.

The others couldn’t help but chime in.

“It wasn’t the doing of my Azure Snake Sect.”

“How could this be the work of my Joyous Union Sect? You should check, I’m also having my strength drained!”

“It’s not something my Iron Puppet Sect has done either.”

Everyone’s gaze inevitably turned toward the Ancestor of Demon Break Valley, but at that moment, Mo Lianxin, the Ancestor of Demon Break Valley, also wore a grim expression.

Without needing to think too hard, the other four realized that they had likely fallen into a trap.

Just then, a Blood Soul Sect envoy emerged from the shadows, clapping his hands.

“Jiejiejie, not bad, not bad, you finally took the bait.”

As they saw the suddenly appearing envoy from the Blood Soul Sect, the Ancestor of the Golden Blade Sect and the others quickly deduced that this situation was likely stirred up by the opposing side.

Upon noticing Mo Qianren standing beside the Blood Soul Sect envoy, Mo Lianxin’s expression turned to one of disbelief as he shockingly asked,

“Valley Master, what are you planning to do?”

Mo Qianren’s expression was calm, and he had no intention of explaining, or perhaps he was feeling extremely guilty and dared not speak in front of the elders of his sect. However, the envoy from the Blood Soul Sect was eager to chime in, sneering as he said,

“Jiejiejie, can’t you see? Your Valley Master has sold you out for a slim chance to break through to Great Emperor.”

Upon hearing this, disbelief filled the faces of Mo Lianxin and the others.

At that moment, Chen Wushuang spoke up, his tone dripping with mockery.

“Interesting, who would have thought your initial plan to target the Holy Son would result in someone else selling you out instead.”

As Chen Wushuang spoke, the Ancestor of the Joyous Union Sect, Li Xuhuan, changed his tone and said,

“Let’s join forces. If we don’t unite now, we might really not escape later!”

Chen Wushuang fell silent for a moment before responding,

“Fine, I can join forces with you, but I need you to vow by the Heavenly Dao that you will not target me or the Holy Son from now on. Otherwise, we might as well wait to die together!”

Hearing Chen Wushuang’s words, Mo Lianxin and the others gritted their teeth in anger, accusing Chen Wushuang of taking advantage of their predicament. Yet it was clear that they had no other choice but to ally with him.

Although Chen Wushuang was also at the Late Stage of Quasi-Emperor, his strength far exceeded theirs, easily comparable to that of two Late Stage Quasi-Emperors combined. His partnership raised their chances of surviving, while Mo Lianxin, feeling disheartened after being betrayed by his own Valley Master, was quick to vow by the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing that they all pledged to the Heavenly Dao, Chen Wushuang no longer hesitated and joined forces with them to charge at the Blood Soul Sect envoy and Mo Qianren.

However, the Blood Soul Sect envoy, watching this unfold, sneered and remarked that it was interesting before snapping his fingers.

In an instant, the power of the formation strengthened, pinning Chen Wushuang and the others to the ground.

“What? The power of the formation is actually this strong?”

The Ancestor of the Azure Snake Sect, She Ling, exclaimed in disbelief, his eyes wide.

If the formation could suppress them, there was no need to mention the Blood Soul Sect envoy and Mo Qianren. Noticing that their Ancestor and the others were being suppressed, Mo Qianren reminded them.

“Don’t forget the promise you made to our Valley Master.”

Everything he did was for a chance to break through to Great Emperor; if he couldn’t achieve that, he would truly go mad.

The envoy from the Blood Soul Sect scoffed.

“Don’t worry, this envoy naturally remembers that.”

Upon hearing the envoy’s words, Mo Qianren nodded and was about to say something when, in the next moment, he felt a surge of intense pain. Looking down, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He saw a hand, emanating a dark and ominous energy, piercing through his chest.

“Why? Why?”

Mo Qianren turned to look at the Blood Soul Sect envoy in disbelief. Although he couldn’t clearly see the envoy’s face, it was obvious that the envoy’s expression was filled with delight.

“Hehe, did you really think I would help you break through to Great Emperor? Don’t be foolish. With just the blood energy of six Late Stage Quasi-Emperors, there’s no way to reach Great Emperor. The most important thing is your peak Quasi-Emperor blood catalyst!”

Hearing the Blood Soul Sect envoy’s words, Mo Qianren’s eyes blazed with anger as he shouted,

“Damned! How dare you deceive our Valley Master! If that’s the case, then together…”

Before Mo Qianren could finish his sentence, he was directly torn to shreds by the Blood Soul Sect envoy’s force. Countless terrifying blood energies were drawn in and gathered at the center above the formation, where a blood-red pill was slowly taking shape.

Watching this scene, Mo Lianxin and the others were filled with disbelief; they certainly did not expect such a powerful figure as Mo Qianren to be ambushed and killed so easily. Yet, even so, Mo Qianren was indisputably a peak Quasi-Emperor.

At this moment, their hearts sank into despair. Given the current situation, unless a passing powerful being noticed the anomaly and intervened, they had no way to survive.

At that moment, a certain powerful figure, Wu Hao, happened to be passing by and appeared outside the formation. Looking inside, Wu Hao fell deep in thought.

Clearly, he also saw what was going on inside, but he was a bit curious; as a transmigrator with the System’s support, logically, he shouldn’t be susceptible to the calculations of the Heavenly Dao.

If that were the case, how would Wu Yidao, this Child of Destiny, manage to survive?

While Wu Hao was pondering, he sensed a figure approaching not far away, and behind that figure were three powerful Late Stage Quasi-Emperors in pursuit. It was none other than Wu Yifan, who was being chased.