My Master Knows It All

In five days, they only encountered ambushes from other cultivators twice, one of which was from Void Clan cultivators.

Moreover, these Void Clan cultivators had no idea they had killed a young clan leader of the Void Clan. These Void Clan members simply wanted to kill and loot, seize treasures and the Primordial Realm order.

These Void Clan individuals previously ambushed Immortal Lord Yue Long, and now they ambushed them, clearly showing that this Void Clan is a very belligerent and cruel race.

"Everyone..."

While they were flying, the Enchanting Immortal Monarch suddenly asked, "Have you noticed that today, this ruin feels somewhat different than usual?"

"Different? What’s different?" Form Immortal Monarch slightly frowned, sensing the fierce wind around him, said, "Are you talking about the wind? It’s true, the wind is very strong. But we all exist as Half-step Golden Immortals, no matter how strong the wind is, it can’t affect us."

As his words fell, the surrounding gale grew even stronger.

It was obvious to see that wild grasses, wildflowers, and tall trees were being uprooted from the ground.

Moreover, the wind grew even stronger, tornadoes surged, even faintly causing the peaks of the mountains to sway.

In just a moment, the space below them was shrouded in a gray haze due to the tornadoes.

Enormous vortices swept by, their shocking power wreaking havoc on the ground, mercilessly tearing apart everything they encountered.

The spinning hurricane danced like a massive beast. Its dark and vast body towered into the clouds, resembling a gigantic black vortex between heaven and earth.

The eye of the storm formed at the tornado’s center, a pitch-black abyss seemingly leading to an endless chasm.

Moreover, the tornado rapidly expanded, dispersing the clouds below their feet.

"Boom, boom..."

The roaring sound of collapsing peaks echoed, and even the rivers were swept up, transforming into rainwater falling to the earth in the void.

Within the storm, sharp wind blades sliced through the air, seemingly intending to completely destroy this realm.

Around Cao Zhen and his companions, the glow of protective spells shimmered.

Simultaneously, in the distance, beams of light arose, evidently other cultivators casting spells to counter this terrifying tornado.

Gradually, even those existing as Half-step Golden Immortals felt their bodies losing control; the piercing wind blades were as chaotic as the Void currents, threatening to slice through even their forms.

Immortal Lord Yue Long’s expression grew increasingly grave. Although it had been five days since he was injured, and despite the pills provided by Cao Zhen and those he carried himself, he was severely wounded by five Half-step Golden Immortals, and his recovery couldn’t be swift.

Feeling the terror of the wind blades, his internal aura surged wildly, with radiant golden light emerging around him like an ancient armor draped over him.

Around the golden light, golden dragon illusions appeared with resonant dragon roars echoing through the space.

Suddenly, terrifying wind blades struck, hastening the movements of the golden dragons around him as they opened their mouths to block the wind blades’ attacks.

Yet slowly, as the sweeping hurricane intensified and the wind blades became more formidable, visible cracks appeared on the golden dragon illusions surrounding him!

He was a Half-step Golden Immortal despite his injury, far more powerful than an ordinary cultivator of the True Immortal Realm.

Upon entering the True Immortal Realm, he felt transcendent above the world, not believing natural disasters like earthquakes, floods, and hurricanes could affect him.

But now, he realized he was wrong!

Wind blades assaulted him like sharp treasure blades, shattering his protective golden light.

And this wasn’t the end; streams of chaos continued attacking ferociously.

Suddenly, a beam of golden light fell in front of him where dragons and tigers resonated, blocking all descending wind blades.

"Clan Leader."

Immortal Lord Yue Long gratefully looked at Cao Zhen who acted, but before he could say anything, the expressions of the five of them suddenly changed drastically.

In the void, a terrifying suction force arrived, so strong that even as Half-step Golden Immortals, they couldn’t resist.

Uncontrollably, their bodies were drawn to fly in distant directions.

And within this void, more tornadoes appeared, each filled with frightening suction, pulling them toward different directions.

"What is happening!"

"We are Half-step Golden Immortals, yet we cannot control our bodies in this wind."

Desperately, they tried to activate their internal aura to regain control, but no matter how hard they tried, they found themselves uncontrollably flying or drifting afar.

Behind Cao Zhen, towering Immortal Mountains emerged, converging with Immortal Palaces above, but even he couldn’t fully control his body, helplessly drifting afar.

In the blink of an eye, the sight of Liao Youdi and the others had already vanished from his view.

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