Eternal Immortal Clan: It All Started When I Married My Junior Sister!

71: Sword pressing down on Nascent SoulQingyun Immortal Sect, Mountain Gate.

Two Qi Refinement Stage Disciples, responsible for guarding the mountain, were yawning idly, chatting about the astonishing phenomenon that had occurred earlier in the day from the direction of Ninghai City.

“Senior Brother, what do you think is the background of the Ninghai Chen Family’s Patriarch? His Golden Core formation caused a bigger stir than when Sect Master formed her Nascent Soul!”

“Who knows, but I heard that Ancestor Potian and quite a few Grand Elders suffered a setback at his hands a few days ago. This grudge is definitely set.”

Just then, one of the Disciples suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

As if he had been targeted by some ferocious beast.

He instinctively looked up.

He saw a black stream of light in the distant sky, shooting towards the Mountain Gate at an incredible speed!

Behind that stream of light, a long tail flame, seemingly condensed from blood and Killing Intent, trailed behind.

Even from hundreds of miles away, that terrifying might, which made one’s Divine Soul tremble, already assaulted their Faces!

“Enemy… enemy attack!”

The Disciple was so scared his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, almost dropping the warning jade talisman in his hand.

He scrambled and rushed towards the interior of the Sect.

“Quick! Quick, ring the alarm bell!!”

Clang—! Clang—! Clang—!

The urgent, sharp clang of the alarm bell instantly echoed through the Qingyun Immortal Sect’s myriad mountains.

For a time, countless Cultivators in seclusion were startled awake.

Streaks of light shot up from various Immortal Caves and peaks.

“What’s going on? Who dares to trespass into my Qingyun Immortal Sect!”

“What strong Killing Intent! Is a Demonic Path Great Power attacking?”

The Sect’s mountain-protecting grand array, the “Nine-Bend Flowing Cloud Array,” instantly activated.

Layers of swirling clouds and mist transformed into a colossal light barrier, enveloping the entire Mountain Gate.

Countless Disciples and deacons stood ready, the atmosphere tense to the extreme.

Everyone thought a great battle was imminent.

However, to everyone’s surprise, the black iron flying boat, radiating supreme malevolence, stopped steadily less than a hundred zhang from the mountain-protecting grand array.

Upon the flying boat, a tall figure stood with his hands behind his back, none other than Chen Xu.

He did not look at the Azure Cloud Sect Disciples, who were on high alert, but instead directly piloted the flying boat, bypassing the Mountain Gate, and flew straight towards the heart of the Sect.

That was the vital area of the Qingyun Immortal Sect — the Scripture Pavilion.

This action left everyone stunned.

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Chen Xu’s calm voice, amplified by spiritual power, clearly reached the ears of every person in the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

“I, Chen Xu, in the name of a Grand Elder protecting the Sect, have come to consult the Sect’s ancient texts. I ask Fellow Daoist to open the door.”

For a moment, Chen Xu’s voice echoed among the mountains.

The entire Qingyun Immortal Sect instantly fell into a profound silence.

All the Disciples and Elders who heard this sentence were completely dumbfounded.

Consult ancient texts?

Is this consulting?

With such overwhelming Killing Intent, driving a flying boat right to the entrance, it was clearly an attempt to forcefully seize them!

Immediately, countless Divine Senses and gazes converged on the Scripture Pavilion.

Those Elders who had just flown out.

They couldn’t even bother to question him, and rushed towards the Scripture Pavilion.

They were both afraid that Chen Xu would suddenly attack and couldn’t suppress their curiosity.

They wanted to see what this malevolent figure was truly up to.

In front of the Scripture Pavilion, Chen Xu descended from the flying boat, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

He did not release any pressure.

But that invisible Aura, which had just slain a Late Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, pressed down on the hearts of every arriving Azure Cloud Sect Cultivator like an unseen mountain.

Some Disciples with lower cultivation even found it difficult to breathe.

The circulation of spiritual power within their bodies was greatly sluggish.

This was his might!

No need to act, just standing there, no one dared to approach, no one dared to look him in the eye.

Time passed, minute by minute.

The heavy, ancient door of the Scripture Pavilion remained tightly shut, without any response.