#634 - Chapter 634: The Envoy

Inside the Small Hidden Realm, Ye Ling was fast asleep in a secluded corner.

She had been preoccupied with matters of the Immortal Realm lately, which had exhausted her.

By nature, she enjoyed indulging in good food and having fun; if it weren't for Ye Kong's coercion and enticement, she wouldn't have bothered with such taxing responsibilities.

She was originally the spirit of all things, unrestrained and free to do as she pleased.

But now, after taking charge of affairs, she couldn't even get a single day of rest. It was too difficult, far too difficult for her.

"But…" Xuan fidgeted with the tassel on the sword hilt, looking troubled.

"The other world…"

Ye Ling, utterly annoyed, directly manipulated the power of nature to seal off the Small Hidden Realm.

"Handle it yourself. I already said I need to rest for the next few days!"

Whether it was a human or a god, being disturbed while sleeping was annoying, okay?

Besides, many powerful figures in the Immortal Realm hadn't spoken up, so why was Xuan in such a hurry?

Xuan watched helplessly as the Small Hidden Realm closed and instantly vanished.

He could only sigh and say to the Xuanling Guard disciples behind him, "Leave two people to guard Lord Ling."

"The rest of you, follow me back!"

Since Lord Ling said it was fine, he would act as if nothing was wrong!

Xuan led the Xuanling Guards back to the Zixia Pavilion, tidying up what needed tidying, approving what needed approving, and distributing what needed distributing.

To the outside world, they announced that Ye Ling had entered secluded cultivation.

For a time, upon hearing that even Lord Ling was in secluded cultivation to improve herself, the disciples of the Immortal Realm dared not slack off.

They all proactively increased their training, fearing that they would fall behind in the future.

However, many had neglected their training for too long, and the short-term increase not only had no positive effect but also injured many.

Mo Wuwei, who had recovered by burning a third of his lifespan, coldly crossed the clouds.

Silently, he gazed at the countless beings below the clouds, without joy or sorrow.

But he carefully recorded all the situations he saw in the Immortal Realm, waiting to report back to Emperor Mo.

Back then, he was young and frivolous, believing that he was a powerful being who could save the world.

But in just a few hours, he clearly realized that when it came to creating the world, he couldn't even be considered scrap material from the edges.

"Who goes there? What business do you have in my Immortal Realm?"

Du, leading Mu Qianyuan and the others, rushed over, righteously indignant.

Last night, Du observed the stars and saw that the constellations were complex and strangely arranged, contrary to reason, so he investigated.

His investigation revealed the approximate direction, so he had people guarding it early this morning.

"An envoy from another world!"

Mo Wuwei didn't intend to conceal his identity but openly admitted it, appearing from the clouds.

Instead of exhausting himself with a false identity, it was better to admit it openly.

That way, even if he died, he could drag the Immortal Realm down with him, giving them the reputation of killing an envoy.

"An envoy? What envoy? Do you have proof of identity?"

The power of the Yuan Ancestral Emperor radiated, stern and imposing, glaring at Mo Wuwei before him.

They knew exactly what the other world was planning, but there was no need to expose it.

"This is the proof you want!" Mo Wuwei directly took out the 'Letter to the Immortal Realm' previously written by Emperor Mo from his bosom and tossed it lazily.

Instantly, thunder elements flashed in the sky of the Immortal Realm, converging into thunder dragons as thick as buckets, striking straight down.

"All disciples, step forward and form the Thunder Avoidance Formation with me!"

Yuan narrowed his eyes coldly, observing the sudden change in the world, and coldly issued an order.

Soon, the disciples of the Star Observation Pavilion formed a large Thunder Avoidance Formation, using their spiritual power and flesh to resist the power of thunder!

However, in the face of the boundless and constantly surging thunder tribulation, they appeared incredibly weak.

Soon, one disciple after another couldn't withstand the majestic power of the thunder tribulation, slowly falling, their hair crackling and their bodies charred black.

Mo Wuwei hid in a thunder elemental ball, coldly watching everything before him, a fierce sneer on his face.

"Die, all of you die. Whether it's the other world or the Immortal Realm, all of you should die!"

The two hundred slashes and the Bone Reversal Powder bestowed by Emperor Mo had completely worn away the kindness in his heart.

Yuan sighed, watching his Star Observation Pavilion disciples fall one by one, and took a deep breath, wanting to act but stopped.

The other world hadn't taken action yet, and his proactive attack would be tantamount to giving the other world a handle, directly triggering an imperial war between the two realms.

No one would benefit from a war at the imperial level; it would only result in mutual destruction, which was not what they wanted.

"Yuan, we're here to help you!"

Just as Yuan was struggling to take action, Xuan arrived with the Xuanling Guard.

Xuan wasn't as foolish and simple-minded as Du, always thinking about this and that, making things complicated.

On his way here, he had already discovered that the so-called thunder tribulation was the work of the so-called envoy.

What many cultivators feared and avoided, some people saw as simple as playing with fire.

That was the Thunder Element Kingdom of the other world.

The lord of the Thunder Element Kingdom, Mo Wuwei, was born reckless, holding a wealth of resources in his hands, making him a popular figure in the other world.

Since the other world had even sent him this time, it was clear that they were truly restless.

Xuan quickly understood the twists and turns.

"Someone, bring me the thunder arrow. I want to shoot thunder!"

Xuan directly shouted loudly, so that Mo Wuwei could hear him.

This thunder arrow was specifically designed to counter the thunder elemental ball, hitting it accurately every time.

Even the soul hidden inside the thunder elemental ball would be annihilated.

Mo Wuwei, who was originally hiding in the thunder elemental ball watching the drama of the Immortal Realm, immediately became vigilant when he heard Xuan say this.

Before, he didn't care because he still had tens of thousands of years to live. At worst, he would refine pills and take them to extend his life for a few thousand years.

But after being punished by Emperor Mo and losing a third of his lifespan, he began to cherish his life.

He was doing things for others, but he needed to live his own life.

It wasn't worth losing his life for others.

"Ancestor Xuan, your thunder arrow!"

After Xuan finished speaking, the Xuanling Guard quickly understood what their ancestor meant.

And they tacitly brought an arrow that looked very similar to a thunder arrow and handed it to Ancestor Xuan.

There were indeed thunder arrows in this world, but not in their Immortal Realm.

If their Immortal Realm had thunder arrows, would they still be afraid of passing through the thunder tribulation? They would probably just play with it like a game.

But Mo Wuwei, who had already been frightened out of his wits, was indeed scared.

He hurriedly dropped the letter and fled in panic, disappearing into the depths of the clouds in an instant.

As Mo Wuwei went further away, the thunder tribulation that filled the sky disappeared.

With the thunder tribulation gone, those disciples who had struggled to resist the thunder tribulation with their own strength fell one by one.

Each of them had a scorched face, their hair standing on end, and they fell asleep exhausted.

Yuan sighed and took the group of black lumps back.