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

They were all just pawns of the mastermind behind the scenes...

Set up to find the ”sacred object”!

And he, on the shore of the East Sea, on the Great Feng Heavenly Altar, had personally cut off that pawn!

Therefore, this time, Pojun Demon Lord came personally!

”What exactly is that sacred object?”

Chen Xu asked in a deep voice.

Murong Zhuyun slowly shook her head, a hint of bitterness on her face: ”I don’t know. The ancient texts only mentioned the words ’sacred object’; what it specifically is, no one knows.”

”Perhaps, it has already exceeded the scope of what we can understand.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Xu’s heart stirred.

He had also seen related descriptions in the Legacy of the Purple Mansion Dao Lord!

Would the sacred object recorded in the Purple Mansion Dao Lord’s Legacy be the same as this Demonic Path sacred object?

He calmly suppressed this thought and looked at Murong Zhuyun.

”Then what is Sect Master Murong’s plan?”

”Kill!”

A decisive killing intent flashed in Murong Zhuyun’s eyes: ”No matter what his purpose is, since he has come, we cannot let him return alive!”

”Although Pojun Demon Lord is powerful, his descent into this realm will inevitably be suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Law!”

”It’s impossible for him to exert his full strength.”

”This is our opportunity!”

She looked at Chen Xu and solemnly said, ”I, along with the Grand Elders of the other two Sects, have already infiltrated the vicinity of Heavenly Wolf Pass. Three Late Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators are ready to be dispatched by the Imperial Tutor at any time!”

Three Late Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators!

This power was enough to sweep across the entire Great Feng Dynasty eight hundred times!

Upon hearing this, Chen Xu nodded, his heart settling.

”Good.”

The two reached a consensus, and their next goal was to join forces to execute Pojun!

Seeing this, Murong Zhuyun flipped her delicate hand.

A set of exquisite tea ware appeared on the table.

She took out a jar of tea leaves, and her slender jade fingers moved like flowing clouds and water as she began to brew tea.

A clear, elegant tea fragrance, which brought peace to one’s mind just by smelling it...

Slowly permeated the tent.

”This is our Qingyun Sect’s unique Quiet Mind Enlightenment Tea, irrigated with thousand-year-old spiritual springs and roasted by the Sect’s elders using a secret method. It has the effect of calming the mind and consolidating the Dao Heart.”

Murong Zhuyun pushed a cup of clear, verdant tea to Chen Xu.

”The Imperial Tutor has been fighting continuously, and his mental state must have been depleted. Have a cup of clear tea to rest.”

Chen Xu picked up the teacup, not refusing.

As the tea entered his mouth, a warm, gentle current...

Instantly flowed through his limbs and bones.

He felt his mind, which had been tense for days due to calculations and slaughter...

Relax.

”Good tea.”

Chen Xu praised sincerely.

Inside the solemn commander’s tent, amidst the clashing of weapons and horses, the two sat opposite each other, savoring the fragrant tea.

For a moment, there was a rare sense of tranquility and harmony.

However...

This tranquility was so short-lived.

Just as Chen Xu finished drinking the tea in his cup!

Boom—!!!!

An indescribably vast pressure, from the distant northern sky, towards Heavenly Wolf Pass...

Crashed down!

That pressure was overbearing! Chilling!

The pressure was entirely filled with the will of destruction and slaughter!

Its intensity far exceeded that of an Early Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator like Blood Butcher Wu Zhan!

It even surpassed a Late Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator like Murong Zhuyun!

Crack! Crack!

The teacup in Chen Xu’s hand, under this pressure, could not bear it and was covered in cracks!

The entire Heavenly Wolf Pass trembled under this pressure!

The grand city-protecting formation, strong enough to withstand the fierce attacks of Nascent Soul Cultivators, flickered wildly, its light dimming and brightening.

As if it would completely shatter in the next second!

On the city walls, countless soldiers, regardless of their cultivation level, under this pressure...

Their legs went weak, and they knelt down in swathes!

Their faces were ashen, and their bodies trembled like sieves.

Their eyes were filled with terror!

Inside the commander’s tent.

Chen Xu and Murong Zhuyun, at the moment the pressure descended, both suddenly stood up!

The brief tranquility on their faces...

Was instantly replaced by solemnity!

They exchanged glances, and both saw the horror in each other’s eyes!

”He’s here!”