CHAPTER 183: CHAPTER 183: LEAVE THE REST TO ME

"No one can leave?"

The Thousand Tomb Sect Leader, the Immortal Sword Sect Leader, and the Elders were all stunned on the spot.

"No one can leave?" The Netherworld King also looked at Gu Chenfeng in utter shock.

The disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect all stared at Gu Chenfeng, dumbfounded.

Where did Gu Chenfeng get such confidence?

Did he not know the Guardian was a Tribulation Stage expert?

Could it be related to the person who spoke just now?

"If I’m not mistaken, the voice just now should be Medicine God Hall’s Great Venerable, Yao Hun." the Three-headed Demon Wolf guessed in its heart.

But when its gaze landed on the little Fire Dragon, its massive body trembled involuntarily.

The gigantic wolf eyes of the Three-headed Demon Wolf instantly moistened, overwhelmed with emotion, joyfully crying and transmitting, "Fire Dragon Brother! It’s really you!"

"Brother, it’s been many years. I didn’t expect you to become this powerful." the little Fire Dragon transmitted with a smile, "I can feel your regenerative bloodline has awakened."

The Three-headed Demon Wolf excitedly transmitted, "Fire Dragon Brother is right, when I advanced to Tier Eight, I awakened my clan’s regenerative bloodline."

"Very good." the little Fire Dragon transmitted with a smile, "By the way, do not reveal the master’s identity."

"Yes! Fire Dragon Brother!" the Three-headed Demon Wolf excitedly responded, its body trembling uncontrollably with joy.

After not seeing each other for years, words couldn’t describe how excited the Three-headed Demon Wolf was.

"No one can leave?" The Guardian slightly furrowed his brows, his eyes flashing with displeasure, he said coldly, "Interesting, I want to see what ability you have behind that arrogance."

Sweeping his gaze around the surroundings, the Guardian continued, "Who was speaking just now? Tell them to come out, hiding isn’t a real ability."

"Hiding? Are you covering up your incompetence? You just didn’t notice." Yao Hun’s cold voice suddenly sounded beside the Guardian’s ear.

"What?" The Guardian’s expression was shaken, his eyes instantly sweeping to the right.

The sudden voice beside him shocked the Guardian, breaking out in a cold sweat.

At that moment, a strong sense of unease surged up in the Guardian’s heart.

This person is very powerful!

The three Late Stage of Divinity Transformation experts were also frightened, retreating in terror, their eyes sweeping towards the direction of the voice.

None of them detected someone hiding nearby.

Even as a Tribulation Stage expert, the Guardian had not noticed anything.

There was no sense of anyone’s presence at all.

"So strong!" Ling Qiushui was also shaken, her heart pounding wildly, as shocked as she could possibly be.

The feeling was as if someone had a knife to your throat, ready to kill you at any moment without your knowledge.

At the same time

Upon hearing the same voice as before, the eyes of the Thousand Tomb Sect Leader and the Immortal Sword Sect Leader immediately turned to the sky.

At this moment.

Yao Hun’s figure appeared silently and unnoticed.

All eyes were fixed on Yao Hun at this moment.

Yao Hun’s aura was retracted, deeply settled, like an old pine standing on a majestic peak, unmoved by any wind or rain.

Calm, steady, with an overwhelming aura of natural authority.

There was a domineering "only me" aura in his eyes and brows.

This was a true strong man.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I can detect any slight movement; how could I not detect his presence? Who on earth is he?" The Guardian looked at Yao Hun in horror.

Yao Hun was right next to him, yet he hadn’t noticed, something he found unacceptable.

In this situation, if Yao Hun wanted to kill him, the Guardian might not even know how he died.

"There really is someone there!"

"When did he appear? That Tribulation Stage person seemed utterly unaware."

"He must also be a Tribulation Stage expert! It can’t be wrong!"

The disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect erupted instantly; cries of surprise filled the air as they looked at Yao Hun with eyes full of fanaticism and worship.

This was the pinnacle expert they longed for in their hearts.

The Thousand Tomb leader observed Yao Hun, frowning, "I cannot sense his aura at all, not even a slight air disturbance around him. His control over Spiritual Power has reached an extremely perfect level."

"If not for seeing him, you’d never know someone was there; Soul Power can’t sense him. This person’s Cultivation is undoubtedly terrifying." Celestial Monarch Xing said, his voice carrying a tremor.

"Such a powerful oppressive feeling." The Immortal Sword Sect Leader guessed with a frown, "Even without sensing any aura, I feel a sense of danger from him. Could he be a Mahayana Stage expert?"

"This person’s Cultivation is definitely above the Earth Ancestor. Who is he? How does Feng Shao know such a powerful person?" The Netherworld King was filled with shock, casting a glance at Gu Chenfeng.

High above in the sky.

The Guardian stared intently at Yao Hun, not daring to show any disrespect, deeply frowning as he asked, "Who are you?"

Yao Hun’s expression was cold, and he did not answer.

However, Ling Qiushui, whom the Guardian held, gently floated down in the gaze of disbelieving onlookers.

"Come back here!" The Guardian snorted angrily, reaching out to grab across the air, unleashing terrifying Spiritual Power.

However.

What shocked the Guardian was that no matter how much he intensified his power, he couldn’t pull Ling Qiushui back.

"How can my Spiritual Power be ineffective against him? How is this possible?" The Guardian was immensely shaken, and his unease grew stronger.

The three Divinity Transformation experts were completely dumbfounded.

"What kind of Divine Power is this? He didn’t even activate Spiritual Power."

"Tribulation Stage power, yet it has no effect on him."

"How is this possible? This person is ridiculously strong."

The Thousand Tomb and Immortal Sword Sect Leaders, and others, were all utterly shocked and incredulous.

Seeing Ling Qiushui safely descend, the Thousand Tomb and five Elders were completely relieved.

Celestial Monarch Xing urgently asked, "Little Junior Sister, are you okay?"

Shangguan Yanran hurried over, grabbing Ling Qiushui’s hands, and asked, "Qiushui, are you alright? You scared me to death just now."

"I’m fine." Ling Qiushui shook her head.

Fixing her beautiful eyes on Gu Chenfeng, Ling Qiushui asked, "Gu Chenfeng, who is he?"

"I’ll tell you later." Gu Chenfeng smiled slightly, turning to Yao Qinghe, "Give two Healing Pills to the two Masters to take."

"Yes, Feng Shao." Yao Qinghe answered respectfully, immediately taking out two Healing Pills and respectfully handing them to Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran.

"Such a powerful Seventh Grade Pill!" Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran were shocked.

Even without taking them, they could already feel the immense potency of the Elixirs.

Gu Chenfeng continued, "There are also injured people from the Ancient Divine Sect."

"Yes! Feng Shao!" Yao Qinghe and the others responded respectfully, immediately carrying out his instructions.

"Masters, take your time to heal; leave the rest to me." Gu Chenfeng smiled faintly, then conjured Ice Wings, slowly ascending.

Ling Qiushui stared blankly at Gu Chenfeng, thinking to herself, "He feels different; has his Cultivation grown again? Who are those three around him? Why do people always show him such respect wherever he goes?"