I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

However, those who had been waiting earlier were unaware of what had happened inside. Upon seeing the elite disciples who were highly likely to have participated in the inheritance battle appear, they sneered and spoke.

Upon hearing this, the disciples tied to the wooden stakes became serious and ready to spring into action at any moment.

Then they waited for a long time. Not only did the people from the Tianyan Sect not show up, but also very few of the famous geniuses from various sects... were present.

In the end, when many people were horrified to discover that the upheaval from the collapse of the secret realm had spread to within their sight, no one else had returned.

In just a few more breaths, the secret realm will likely be completely annihilated.

So, wouldn't those people be...?

The last second before the secret realm collapsed.

Ahead of the entrance, the black-robed youth calmly stepped out of the portal.

Upon seeing Huang Quan's appearance, the previously somewhat commotion fell into an eerie silence.

Not long after, those people seemed to remember something, thinking of the powerful figures who had not yet appeared, and their gazes toward the boy began to be mixed with an indescribable fear.

Chapter 109 Don't Forget the Three-Year Agreement 4K5

At this moment, the cultivators from other sects, gazing at the black-robed youth who had appeared over there, were all terrified by the terrifying speculation that arose in their minds.

This sense of shock far surpassed the fear they felt when the secret realm was about to collapse.

Especially those cultivators who have ventured deep into the Hall of Inheritance and are aware of the existence of that inheritance struggle.

Now, seeing Huang Quan and his three 'junior sisters' all here unharmed, while so far no geniuses from other sects who participated in the inheritance competition have appeared.

How could they not know what had happened?

But... how is that possible?

The cultivators who ventured deep into the secret palace this time were no pushovers, not to mention the presence of Li Fei, a recently rising genius from the Tianyan Sect, who was rumored to have made thorough preparations beforehand.

People's thoughts became even more chaotic.

Moreover, Huang Quan appeared to be unharmed, and might even have killed the others.

Of course, the most shocked by the appearance of Huang Quan were the other surviving cultivators of the Tianyan Sect who had been guarding outside the main hall.

They hid in the crowd, unaware of what was happening.

They had been eagerly awaiting Li Fei's return, but upon seeing Huang Quan appear, they felt breathless, bowing their heads low for fear of being noticed by Huang Quan, their hearts filled with terror.

The fact that this guy is here means that Li Fei and those fellow disciples who fought against him have all died at his hands? If this news gets out... the entire Tianyan realm will be completely shaken, right?

At this moment, Huang Quan's appearance was so significant that the hidden meaning behind it was astonishing. Without Huang Quan saying anything, he simply glanced calmly at the cultivators gathered outside the exit, and many of them broke down.

The crowd that had been blocking the exit suddenly split into a large group and lined up obediently at the exit. Seeing this, the remaining cultivators who still held onto their hopes gradually gave up the idea of ​​waiting any longer. Under this overwhelming trend, the cultivators present all became ruthless queuing machines.

This surprised Huang Quan slightly, but he didn't think much of it. After confirming that no one was deliberately causing trouble at the entrance, he walked towards Jiang Wanyu.

"What...do you want from me?" Jiang Wanyu pushed her work to Liu Xiyao beside her and looked at her with bright eyes, but the words that came out of her mouth were completely different.

"These people have a lot of resources, but they're all mixed up. Would you like to take some?" Looking at the things she had spent a lot of time getting in her storage ring, she seemed slightly satisfied, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, she wasn't one to hog all the benefits; after all, she was able to collect resources here with such confidence thanks to the guy in front of her.

This trip to the secret realm was thrilling but safe, and their gains were astonishing. The resources they plundered would surely drive any sect that 'owns' the secret realm green with envy if they knew.

"It's a pity. The people that Meal Ticket killed in the Hall of Inheritance have all turned into strange statues. Their belongings have disappeared and can't be recovered."

"Otherwise, the gains would be even greater."

Liu Xiyao pouted and interjected.

Although they earned a lot in this secret realm, if you calculate it carefully, the biggest winner is Huang Quan.

The amount he reaped was less than what he looted at the entrance, but the nameless sword inheritance he obtained was something that was difficult to measure in spirit stones; one piece of it could completely overshadow the value of those resources.

Huang Quan shook his head calmly.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanyu turned her head and instructed, "Little glutton, you keep an eye on things here for me."

Seeing this, Liu Xiyao could only reluctantly force a smile: "Sister Wanyu..."

As the girl spoke, she kept her eyes fixed on Jiang Wanyu, radiating a subtle resentment.

She looked at the long queue, but felt even more resentful.

Originally, I could have gotten a share of the resources without having to do anything, but now I have to do all the hard work myself.

The girl glanced furtively at Huang Quan, as if she wanted to sneak back to him at any moment.

Jiang Wanyu also looked at Huang Quan with a smile on her face: "You must have had a hard time traveling with this girl. It seems you're not as bad as I thought."

Moreover, she held Liu Xiyao's small hand the whole time, not giving Liu Xiyao any chance to get close to Huang Quan.

"It wasn't too hard work, and we gained quite a bit this time, so it wasn't a wasted trip." Huang Quan, unaware of the subtle "battle" between Liu Xiyao and Jiang Wanyu, thought for a moment and said.

“That’s right, Meal Ticket got a lot of good stuff this time.” Liu Xiyao tried to free her hands several times, but couldn’t, so she gave up. After thinking for a moment, she squinted her eyes like a smug little cat and continued, “Also, when Meal Ticket appeared, it was like a god descending to earth. It’s a pity that Sister Wanyu didn’t see it.”

"Really? Even though I can't see it, I can still imagine it," Jiang Wanyu said nonchalantly.

"Ugh..." Liu Xiyao groaned softly.

"Oh, how scary..."

Although both of them spoke calmly and had smiles on their faces.

However, Long Yuan, who was hiding to the side gesturing with a piece of dragon bone, felt that the atmosphere was strangely eerie. She shrank back weakly and didn't dare to utter a word.

"It's nothing, I will protect everything around me."

However, at this moment, Huang Quan spoke softly. Memories flashed through his mind, along with many emotions. He felt that this world was too dangerous and he could not stop... He should strive to cultivate and become stronger.

The boy's sudden words stunned Liu Xiyao and Jiang Wanyu. They both stared blankly at Huang Quan, their faces flushed, their eyes brimming with tears. They tried to hide their shyness and panic. Although they could roughly guess that Huang Quan's goal was different from what they had thought, they were still very happy to be personally acknowledged.

"Did I say something wrong?" Seeing the two people's reactions, Huang Quan's heart skipped a beat. He had been too careless just now, and he had involuntarily expressed some of his feelings.

However, their behavior seemed a bit off.

And you too, you fishy fishy, ​​are you still pretending to be stupid?

Huang Quan feigned a cold snort, giving him a disapproving look: "Hmph, it's just a transaction. Don't forget the three-year agreement."

Jiang Wanyu: ? ? ?

While Jiang Wanyu was looking utterly bewildered, Liu Xiyao was methodically harvesting the韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting people)...

In a remote, wild forest somewhere in Western Shu, a fierce battle erupted. Amidst the flashing sword light, countless trees snapped and broke. Two figures unleashed their magic, each employing their own methods, as they fought over the precious corpse of a demon beast.

Such scenes are quite common throughout this wild forest.

Therefore, the bones of cultivators buried beneath that wild forest are countless.

After all, the path of cultivation is inherently cruel, especially for cultivators who compete in the outside world; it is a stark jungle law.

Just as the two cultivators were locked in fierce combat, their eyes suddenly flashed as they sensed a dense black light flashing. They simultaneously and tacitly stopped fighting.

Not long after, under the strange gaze of the two cultivators, an old figure slowly emerged from the dense forest, his steps faltering, his breath faint, as if he were about to collapse at any moment.

It was an elderly man, whose black robe was tattered, yet still shimmered with a clear light, giving him an extraordinary appearance. And what caught their attention most was...

"Two young men."

"May I ask... where is the Great Evolution Heavenly Mystery Sect, which I founded, located?"

The elderly man looked extremely disheveled, and his eyes were somewhat cloudy and lifeless. When he saw the two cultivators, he asked them gently, but his tone was stiff.

The two cultivators' gazes swept over him several times, their expressions growing increasingly strange, because they noticed that the hidden injuries on his body were too terrifying. Those hideous wounds, in the eyes of the two cultivators, were all potentially fatal.

Clearly, this guy had been through a fierce battle. His body was almost shattered, and his aura had weakened to the extreme. It was simply unbelievable that he survived in such a state.

Noticing this, the two looked at the old man.

"So, this old man is planning to go to the Great Evolution Heavenly Mystery Sect?"

"If you don't mind, I can give you a ride."

After a brief silence, a cultivator smiled and spoke.

He realized that he seemed to have stumbled upon an incredible opportunity.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the longsword in his hand trembled, and a terrifying sword aura shot out, forming a dense net of sword light that covered the old man, intending to kill him directly.

The man who had been fighting him earlier also launched a deadly attack on the old man almost simultaneously. Clearly, both of them had realized that the old man possessed extremely valuable items, perhaps even a terrifying treasure that could protect him from a 'minor fatal wound'.

The plan is to resolve this first, and then, as before, determine who is superior.

However, the expressions of the two cultivators changed drastically after the attack landed.

"How is this possible!" The old man remained motionless, seemingly unaware of their attacks. However, when their attacks landed, sparks flew off his body without leaving a single white mark. His tattered black robe possessed a defensive power beyond their imagination.

At that moment, as if their consciousness had been awakened, a glimmer of light seemed to reappear in the old man's cloudy eyes, and he slowly awoke. When the two cultivators met the old man's gaze again, they both felt a chill run down their spines.

The old man, who seemed on the verge of death, suddenly became terrifyingly powerful and invincible, exuding a pressure that instilled despair.

"What year is it tonight?" The old man's gaze was calm and indifferent, showing no change despite the two men's attack. Instead, his eyes skipped over the two and looked into the distance, his expression filled with emotion: "Unknowingly... how many years have I wasted?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the two cultivators changed again.

Looking at the old man, one could see that he possessed an ethereal, otherworldly air, like the unfathomable Dao, encompassing all changes, or like someone who resided in the heavens above, overlooking everything, bearing the vastness of the universe, and full of profound mysteries.

With just one glance, the two understood immediately. Then, their bodies went out of control, and they fell heavily to their knees, their faces pale, as if their souls had been scattered.

They had only ever seen such a terrifying level of horror in legends and records.

Is it the realm of perfection, or the Heavenly Sovereign who reigns above it?

He disregarded the two ants in front of him and was prepared to crush them with a snap.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a tremor in the heavens and earth.

This is a scene that only appears when a great being who has inscribed their mark on heaven and earth dies.

Of course, only people like them can perceive each other.

He closed his eyes, sensing the source of the fluctuations, and tore through space with his bare hands, revealing the depths of a shattered secret realm.

A figure draped in a long, black robe, obscuring most of his body, stood on the shattered ground.

In the crumbling underground, terrifying auras of destruction constantly surged from the countless cracks. If one was not careful, one would be swept in and instantly pulverized.

Suddenly, a sharp, dark aura surged out from the crack, tearing through the air and slashing towards the black-robed man. However, at the critical moment, a shadowy figure appeared beside him, extending a palm that easily enveloped the dark aura and then calmed it down.