In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 967

Chapter 967: 388: The Curtain Closes!

An Era Ends!

Sacrifice_3 Chapter 967: 388: The Curtain Closes!

An Era Ends!

Sacrifice_3 The wounds and bloodstains from the earlier magical duel had already healed.

His body emanated a shimmering spiritual light, which was the protective aura formed by the force of the Yuan Magnet gushing from his pores.

“Had I repaired and refined the upper garment of the Giant Deer Robe earlier, I wouldn’t have been injured,” he thought.

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Chen Dengming touched the wound and decided that since the crisis here had been resolved, it was time to hurry back to support the Sect.

Suddenly, he summoned the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod and flew toward the swarm of Ice Cloud Blood Mosquitoes.

He activated the bow and rod, beginning to release a force that absorbed the soul bodies as he fetched souls.

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After a few moments, Chen Dengming didn’t even have time to clean up the battlefield.

He called over Shangguan Linjiang and Feng Qingbo to board the White Bone Thousand Spirits Chariot and immediately headed back to the mountain gate.

The chariot was incredibly fast, cutting through the air like a flash of lightning, while the surrounding winds and clouds changed rapidly, and the landscapes below became a blur to the roaring thunder.

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However, the closer they got to the mountain gate, the more Chen Dengming sensed a thick oppressive and frantic atmosphere.

The whole world seemed to be imbued with a crazy and terrifying will that lingered.

Just a faint hint of it made Chen Dengming’s heart heavy, and his Heavenly Immortal Dao Power began to stir erratically, making him feel irritable and aggressive.

“Does Heaven’s Will seem particularly restless?”

Chen Dengming’s expression grew grave, puzzlement in his gaze as he took out the Jade Talisman of Heavenly Dao from his storage bag, and his pupils shrunk.

The usually bright and moist Jade Talisman of Heavenly Dao was now enveloped in a layer of insane, crimson halo, dispersing waves of Dao Power that made one’s heart palpitate.

Chen Dengming furrowed his brows, images of the blood-thunder baptism he had witnessed before emerging in his mind, prompting a bad premonition.

“Elder brother…”

He pondered for a moment, not daring to carelessly invoke his restless Heavenly Immortal Dao Power to use Heavenly Vision at the moment.

Instead, he only observed the mountain gate, which was getting closer, with his divine sense.

He saw that the Longevity Thirteen Peaks in the distance were as red as the morning glow.

Patches upon patches of abnormal blood-red spiritual energy dressed up the sky like it was on fire, shifting in unpredictable and dazzling red brilliance.

But this kind of red light carried a heart-palpitating madness, not the vitality of a rising sunrise nor the gentleness of the lingering sunset glow.

The thirteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs who had besieged the mountain gate were now nowhere to be sensed, as if they had mysteriously vanished.

But one only needed to think of the panicked flight of the Deputy Palace Master Ji Zhixing and the Palace Master of Gu Saint Palace, Ai Yunsheng, and remember the message from Ji Zhixing as he fled to have a relatively reasonable explanation for why those thirteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs so suddenly fled.

“Has the Great Curtain closed?

Even the Demon Lord has fled?

So they felt that their route of retreat was cut off, had no heart for battle, and thus panicked and fled?”

Chen Dengming’s brow lifted.

The entrance to the Large Curtain that the Outer Realm Evil Cultivators used to enter the Four Regions was rumored to be extremely hidden, situated within the Spirit Thunder Layer, and was long guarded by numerous Outer Realm Nascent Souls as well as multiple Flesh and Blood Demon Embryos of the Demon Lord, and a Divine Transformation being from the Outer Realm known as Qiyuan Dao Monarch, ensuring ironclad protection.

For many years, this entrance to the Large Curtain had never closed, whether early or late, but remarkably shut just after the outbreak of this great battle…

Just as he thought this, the mountain gate was gradually coming into view.

Chen Dengming’s expression was somber as he slowed the speed of the chariot, feeling as though he was entering a world filled with subdued red glows and oppression.

The air all around was turbulent and mad, the clouds overhead dyed a bright red, edged with dazzling crimson, as if thunder was furiously flashing within the clouds, ready to strike down at any moment.

The once scenic Longevity Thirteen Peaks, which resembled thirteen beautiful sisters sitting side by side, now lay in ruins, riddled with holes.

Some of the clouds above the peaks had torn, forming several peach-red streaks.

They still resembled the ribbons of fairies, yet they were tinged with traces of brutality.

The Evergreen Peak, once a source of pride for the disciples of the Longevity Sect, had collapsed.

It was as if its summit had been bombed away, leaving behind a jagged mess of rocks and boulders, amidst which the bodies of some disciples were barely visible in the crevices.

Other peaks, too, bore several broken formations, their trees uprooted, branches scattered, and once erect buildings now in ruins, messily piled on the ground.

Bodies and fires, charred and smoking buildings were everywhere.

Some spiritual lights drifted in the air, hastily navigating between the peaks, representing some of the surviving disciples still engaged in rescue efforts.

“Sister!”

Chen Dengming’s gaze suddenly sharpened as he saw below on the devastated plaza of the Longevity Peak, He Yingyu and the shapes of four Nascent Soul True Monarchs who had come to provide aid.

Yet what alarmed him even more were the two figures lying on the ground, distinctly Fu Changyin and Jiang Jian.

Whoosh—!

Chen Dengming swiftly flew down towards them.

Upon witnessing such a scene, Shangguan Linjiang and Feng Qingbo exchanged a look, both feeling relieved yet also sighing.

The relief came from the fact that the Longevity Sect was still standing, not yet annihilated.

Their sighs stemmed from the acknowledgement that although the sudden conflict had passed, it had concluded with the cost of many lives.

With things having come to this point, was the Great Curtain Passage that the Outer Realms used to enter truly destroyed?

Both of them took out their Jade Talisman for Message Transmission, immediately contacting the higher-ups of the Counterattack Cultivator Alliance to confirm the situation.

Even now, they felt a wave of bewilderment.

The battle had erupted suddenly, and upon sensing that Evil Cultivators were launching a large-scale invasion, they received orders and hurriedly came to provide support from nearby.

Regarding more details, to this day they were still confused…

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