The King's Game Chapter 42

After retreating from the dream world, all Yunlan Zong cultivators in the hall of the school were still in the same place. They had a strong sense of illusion about what they had just experienced.

However, no matter how strong this unreal feeling was, the apparent improvement of their strength showed it was real. The spiritual power they could use now had increased several times than before.

Using the power borrowed from the dream spirit, the cultivators in the main hall of the sect now even thought that they could surpa.s.s opponents who were several levels higher than their cultivation realm.

In addition to all the people in the main hall of the sect, all the cultivators in the sect of Yunlan Zong also felt this sudden power surge, and they were at at loss for a moment.

Where was the pie falling from the sky? It was definitely gold, OK?

After coming out of their stupor, the leader of Yunlan Zong and the elders in the main hall of the school looked at each other for a while, then they all focused on the young man holding a peach blossom branch in the center of the main hall.

The Dream spirit worshipped by his clan was showing obedience to the black haired boy. Now he rubbed his head on the boy, obviously expressing his love, and had put on a distinctive guarding posture.

What happened in the last match of the Xianmen compet.i.tion was not an accident. Even if people who were slow in thinking, now understood it.

At first, the spirit of Xuanhu was not too lazy to fight because his opponent was too weak. Later, the little patriarch who attacked by the Xuanhu spirit. They were afraid that all the abnormal actions of the animal spirit were all from the thin young man in front of them.

Just after thinking about this, the people in the hall were going to move their rigid bodies a little, but the spirit of xuanhu suddenly appeared in the hall and made them tense.

As soon as the spirit of xuanhu appeared, he immediately found his goal and did not look at the other people in the hall.

“Gulu…” Close to his little master, the spirit of the xuanhu crouched down and purred unabashedly, continuously from his throat. It was not a distraction.

The Dream Spirit to came to his sect. Leader Yunlan Zong took a deep breath. He felt that he needed to slow down. Today, he has experienced too much stimulation.

“Liu Bo won't say you're in trouble again.” The middleaged cultivator who accompanied Wen Qi to visit Tianling Zong before sighed a lot, raised his hand and clapped his Patriarch on the shoulder, full of emotion.

No one could cause such big trouble. The ident.i.ty of the young man the patriarch wanted from Tianling clan was extraordinary. According to the love-filled and obedient att.i.tude of the spiritual clan to the other, it was hard to imagine how n.o.ble the real ident.i.ty of the youth was.

Wen Qi: “…”

So suddenly he found out that the pitiful youth he brought back was not pitiful at all, but seemed to be a rare treasure of the spirit clan. As the patriarch of Yunlan clan, Wen Qi's mood was very complicated at this time.

One hand was holding the peach blossom branch, the other hand was touching the head of the two spirit beasts nearby in turn. Gu Huai was a little busy now.

The peach blossom branch on the young man's hand was condensed with spiritual energy. In order not to let the flower branch dissipate after the youth left the dream, Xie Yan added his own spiritual force to the flower branch when he broke it.

The low-level animal spirits had limited intelligence. It could be seen that the two animal spirits wanted to be close to him, but they were afraid to be too close because of their awe. Gu Huai then rubbed their cheeks to clearly to show that they could be close at will.

Letting the youth ride on him again. The dream spirit carries his little master to the leader of Yunlan Zong. Then it stared at the leader of the sect who worshipped him and made a low sound.

Do you want to continue the introduction ceremony?

Looking at this scene, all the elders of Yunlan Zong couldn't make up their minds. In the dream s.p.a.ce, the powerful existence said to take good care of the black haired youth in front of them. But in fact, even if the other didn't say it, they didn't dare not take good care of him. Didn't they see that the dream spirit of their sect was all in favor of letting the youth on it? This kind of high level treatment could not be enjoyed by any other person.

On the other hand, the spirit clan that received the command in the Xiuzhen world had a.s.sembled an army as fast as possible. They didn't even think about whether it would frighten the residents in the Xiaoqian world.

The spirit clan in this army would had out a cultivator at least at the level of an immortal.

There were many disciples like that in the period of disaster crossing. They took a troop to pick up their little master and go home. The spirit thought it was very reasonable.

That was to say, they now knew that their little master was at the side of the Xiaoqian world, how could they stay in the Xiuzhen world. One by one, they competed to join the welcoming team, which led to the scale of this spiritual Force reaching a shocking level.

Even on the side of the Xiuzhen world, the people of other races went into shock seeing this holy army, and then hurried to stay away from it no matter what.

Even when the most holy secret place was opened, they didn't see that the spirits were so serious, OK?

As for the most holy secret place opened every 1300 years, all the people who should be asleep in the spirit clan were still sleeping.

However, in this army, there were many people who had been hiding in the world for many years. Undercover.

So on this day, as door of trials, it ushered in the most frequently used day.

All of a sudden, the spirit troops appeared quietly near the trail door, that was, over the town of Shuangyan city. All the cultivators living in this area were stunned and speechless.

The cultivators who stayed in this area were those who had just met the conditions and pa.s.sed the trial and arrived at the Xiuzhen world for a few years. Most of their accomplishments were still in the Mahayana period or the transitional period. They had never seen such an army.

Which sector of the spiritual world was going to be attacked?

The first reaction of these cultivators was to come up with this idea, but it was not right to think about it. Ghost world, demon world, human world…

There was no entrance to any boundary near here.

They hadn't heard of any trouble recently. The spiritual clan would not be in a hurry and would go to the human world to find trouble. These spiritual clans would go to bed if they have free time.

The instinctive response was to stay away from them. However, the cultivators living in the cold city had limited accomplishments.

Such a large number of invisible spiritual clan appear in the sky. The pressure of hierarchy made them unable to move at this time. However, this kind of uncontrollable condition did not last for a long time, which was only a few seconds. The sacred sprit army disappeared in the sky of the cold city.

The group crossed the door of trial and arrived at another s.p.a.ce that they had never paid attention to before.

“Turbid.” Just after pa.s.sing through the trial gate and arriving at Xiaoqian world, Ji lianzun, one of the five spiritual masters in the army, squinted. All the other spiritual clans around who heard her say this are also Identification expressions.

Having stayed in the Xiuzhen world, there were too many impurities in the aura of the Xiaoqian world. The spirit clan living in the Xiuzhen world felt this feeling particularly. In particular, the spirit world was the most abundant and pure place in the world, the difference between it and this place was too obvious.

Our little master had been in this word for a while. Thinking of this, these spirits would have liked to take their little master back to the spirit world immediately. Then they would give whatever they want, and never say no.

As the head of the army moved his eyebrows and eyes, his pale and handsome face was cold, as if he was indifferent to the people's speech, but he had actually searched the location of the youth through the spiritual force mark left on the peach blossom branch.

A huge teleportation array was launched at the foot of the spirit army in a flash. Using such an array required an immeasurable spiritual power. Usually, it needed to be built by more than ten cultivators. At this time, Xie Yan finished it without even lifting his eyelids.

Thus, at the top of the mountain of Yunlan Zong, he accepted the same treatment as the cold city.

Fortunately, this group of spirits consciously withdrew their pressure after pa.s.sing the trial gate. Otherwise, so many spirit customers who have reached the level of a true immortal or above would give Yunlan Zong a ‘big army pressure'. The ma.s.sacre would happen.

Everyone in the spirit army tried to restrain their pressure to the maximum extent.

At the moment when the other army arrives, all the cultivators of Yunlan Zong felt the corresponding terrorist power, but they felt unable to act.

What was this terrible feeling?

At this time, the cultivators who were under the Yunlan Zong could not help but go out to the door, and then they saw the spirit army that fell over their sect. Each spirit clan in the team felt their fingers cool unconsciously.

The group of spirits saw a beast spirit coming out of the hall from above… More precisely, he saw the black haired boy with the peach blossom branch in the spirit of the beast.

At that time, all their eyes were bright, and the powerful spirits stared at the youth sitting on the back of the animal without blinking, as if they could not get enough.

Though they had gone through some twists and turns, they still found their most precious treasure. They should take it home quickly.

Translator's Note:

Hey Y'all, i'm so sleepy right now, when i wake up, I'll further edit this chapter. Thanks for reading.