Chapter 611 - What Did This Mean?

Shortly after, everything calmed down. Looking at the scenery around them, Ling Chuxi’s heart was secretly palpitating. If it were not for Huangfu Qingjue’s protection, even if she was not injured, it was fearful that she would have had to suffer a bit.

“Why did things turn out like this?” Ling Chuxi asked.

“This array core was set up through a cooperation between various sect and monster beast experts back then. With my abilities alone, even if I could forcefully break open the array core, we will not necessarily be able to leave,” Huangfu Qingjue said. He frowned slightly. If his seal had been totally resolved, all these things would not be issues. It was just that now…

“Then, what should we do?” asked Ling Chuxi, a little worried about the safety of Mo Kongyuan and the rest.

“Since this was formed using the combined strength of various sect and monster beast experts, opening it would only be possible with the cooperation of monster beasts,” concluded Huangfu Qingjue after he thought about it.

“Monster beasts?” It was only at this moment that Ling Chuxi recalled something odd. Regardless of how big Little Silver Ancient Mountain was, it was after all the place where a huge number of monster beasts were bound. However, along the way, they did not even encounter a single one. She found this matter a little peculiar.

“They should all be nearby, but are merely unwilling to show themselves, that’s all,” said Huangfu Qingjue with a faint laugh.

Then, Huangfu Qingjue raised his head to the sky and gave a long roar, rushing straight into the clouds and moving through the fields as the surrounding peaks and valleys trembled from the roar echoing across the sky.

At this moment, there was a domineering aura that broke through the skies as if a king had come down to the world and the whole of Little Silver Ancient Mountain was at his feet.

A slender, elegant figure with flirtatious silver hair that looked like the flowing waters of a river appeared carefree and unrestrained.

In the quiet of Little Silver Ancient Mountain, a few monster beast howls finally rang out, as if in opposition to Huangfu Qingjue’s roar. If this were any other time in any other place, such an abundance of monster beast howls would be sufficient to make one’s soul tremble. However, at this moment, within Huangfu Qingjue’s earth-shattering roar, these other monster beast howls were clearly fully of fear and there were even waves of whimpering that could be heard before all the howling stopped.

Then, the entire Little Silver Ancient Mountain fell into a deep silence.

In the depths of Little Silver Ancient Mountain, the bodies of a few middle-aged men swayed, and their expressions turned pale and dull. Drips of sweat as huge as yellow beans dropped from their foreheads, and they were all feeling both surprised and fearful.

“I’m not sure what he means? Are we even unable to avoid him?” wondered the Sacred Emperor as a shade of helplessness appeared on his wrinkled face.

“The direction the roar came from seemed to be where the core of the array is. What exactly does he want to do?” one of the middle-aged men said in a panic.

“Let’s go. Come with me and we’ll take a look,” said the Sacred Emperor as he shook his head.

The Sacred Emperor was extremely anxious. Who could understand his feelings of helplessness and worry? They had been waiting ten thousand years for Cang Yuan to appear in this world. The entire monster beast tribe’s rise and fall was dependent on this. Yet, he never thought that at this critical juncture, a star of misfortune would suddenly appear. What exactly was going on?

The few of them took steps forward and started their journey towards the core of the array.

All the beasts of Little Silver Ancient Mountain went into submission. However, amongst them, a few figures had rushed over to where Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue were.

The roaring had already stopped, but its echoes were still resounding nonstop. The breeze blew and the narrow valleys of the surrounding mountains were trembling non-stop.

Ling Chuxi stared at Huangfu Qingjue in a daze. Such a force that was enough to overwhelm mountains and rivers and such might that could invade the Nine Heavens. It was not something cultivation alone could achieve. What, exactly was his identity? And his cultivation, what level exactly had he reached?

“Who are the both of you to actually dare make a fuss at Little Silver Ancient Mountain?” Just as the remnants of Huangfu Qingjue’s roar had faded, another roar filled the air from a young man who had sprang out from who knows where.

That young man was skinny and slender with fair skin. Although his face was full of fury, it also gave off a charming feeling.