Da Xuan Martial Saint-Chapter 707 - 398 Awareness_3

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Chapter 707 -398 Awareness_3

With Chen Mu present,

and the inclusion of so many from the Outer Sea and Da Xuan Grandmasters, there might be a chance to greatly damage, or even encircle and kill the Spiritual Ancestor of the Spirit People Race!

Tingchao Cliff occupied more than one Cave Heaven in the Outer Sea, but the only one completely beyond their control was Xunmu Cave Heaven. This was due to the impenetrability of the Blood Exchange Realm, combined with the presence of the Spiritual Ancestor of the Spirit People Race, which always prevented the control of Xunmu Cave Heaven.

Even once before, when Tingchao Cliff, in alliance with two other major Sects of the Outer Sea and even with the Da Xuan Dynasty Court, sent out double the number of Grandmasters compared to this time to attack Xunmu Cave Heaven, they still were unable to break the Spirit People Race.

The Blood Exchange Realm, after all, is the Blood Exchange Realm.

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Entities like him, the Dragonwood Island Master, and the Spiritual Ancestor, even when facing an assault from hundreds of Grandmasters, could not be easily suppressed, but as long as they were not trapped, they could always come and go as they pleased; no number of Grandmasters could pose a threat.

And as long as the Spiritual Ancestor of the Spirit People Race did not die, the Spirit People Race could not be broken, and Xunmu Cave Heaven could never be brought under control.

But this time was different.

Chen Mu’s strength was extraordinary, capable of contending with the Blood Exchange, and he had the ability to entangle the Spiritual Ancestor. Once Chen Mu tied him down, and the other Grandmasters found an opportunity to encircle him, they could potentially trap and kill him!

If the Spiritual Ancestor of the Spirit People Race were to die, then the future of Xunmu Cave Heaven could easily be manipulated by them, removing the need to exhaust their strength to invite world-renowned Grandmasters each time it opened, turning it into Tingchao Cliff’s backyard, much like some other Cave Heavens.

At this thought,

the Dragonwood Island Master no longer spoke further but simply stood quietly above the sea, like a statue, awaiting with his eyes closed.

Xunmu Cave Heaven.

A tree even more majestic and spectacular than the Dragonwood on Dragon Wood Island spanned the heavens and the earth, acting as a bridge connecting heaven and earth, vast and boundless, stretching endlessly.

The crown of this Xunmu giant tree spanned thousands of miles, as if carrying the entire Xunmu Cave Heaven, supporting this Realm, standing tall within the Void.

At this moment,

in the center of Xunmu Cave Heaven, right below the giant tree of Xunmu, at the roots,

there was a cave opening organized among several roots, a cave that was the Forbidden Land of the Spirit People Race, forbidden for anyone to enter on regular days.

In the depths of this cave, diffuse pale green specks of luminescence were spread around, and in the center of that luminescent light, two figures were sitting cross-legged, their appearances not very different from those of the Human Race of the Da Xuan, the only difference being their skin which had a tinge of green.

One appeared somewhat elderly, while the other was considerably younger.

At that moment,

the somewhat elderly figure slowly opened his eyes, his gaze passing through the luminescent light and looking into the distance, his voice indifferent:

“They have come.”

“…”

The younger figure also opened his eyes, glancing into the distance, a cold glint flashing through his eyes.

The old Spirit Human turned his head, looking at the young Spirit Human, his voice mild, “Although the timing is not perfect, and your Realm is not yet stable, ultimately, you have reached this level, sufficient to guard the heart of the tree for me.”

“Fear not, Ancestor, leave the Forbidden Land to me.”

The young Spirit Human slowly spoke.

A thread of oppressive power emanated from him, although not as strong as the old Spirit Human, he had reached that level as well, only slightly unsteady, appearing not fully stabilized yet.

The old Spirit Human nodded, his eyes coldly fixed into the distance, saying, “This time, we can finally make a move. Those people, repeatedly infringing, should be made to pay a price, and learn their lesson!”