Chapter 1233: A Grand Feast

"Huh? This... where is this?"

"This place... seems like the Godfall Mountains! We, we actually came back!"

"Hahaha... It really is the Godfall Mountains, we're back! We're saved!"

"Damn that Heaven-Calming Divine King, to hell with him!"

"Heaven has eyes! Hahaha... Let that damned Heaven-Calming Divine King die in that tomb!"

...

A group of martial artists wandered aimlessly in the tomb, but unknowingly, they left the Soul Refining Sect space and returned to the Godfall Mountains.

When they discovered this fact, each was overjoyed and astonished.

Driven into the tomb by Zhuge Qingxuan, they had all despaired.

How could a tomb of a divine sect be so easy to breach?

Yet, they hadn't lost a single hair and came out just like that—how could they not be excited?

Amid their excitement, their dissatisfaction with Zhuge Qingxuan erupted completely, and they cursed him to die inside.

"Hey, all of you, do you really think you're that lucky?" Suddenly, a man stepped forward and said loudly.

Soon, someone recognized who he was.

"It's you! You're the one who impersonated the Soaring Divine King and got beaten to a pulp by us! You... you're not dead!" someone exclaimed.

This man was Ye Sheng, who had already left the Soul Refining Sect space.

Everyone knew Ye Sheng had followed Ye Yuan into the Soul Refining Sect space, and since they hadn't seen him along the way, they thought he had long died.

Unexpectedly, he had somehow come out of the Soul Refining Sect space together with them.

Hearing this shout, Ye Sheng's face instantly fell.

These guys really knew how to bring up the wrong topic!

Not far away, Li'er and Lü'er covered their mouths and laughed, amused by the scene.

They hadn't expected Ye Sheng to suddenly run out and reveal the truth.

They wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"You say we're not lucky, then why? I was wondering too—entering this tomb, we didn't even see a ghost!" the man who had spoken earlier asked curiously.

When he asked, everyone pricked up their ears to listen.

Only then did they realize there was indeed a hidden reason.

Otherwise, how could a relic of a divine sect have no danger at all?

Ye Sheng now wore a proud expression, as if he were the savior.

"You were able to come out all because the Soaring Divine King controlled the entire Soul Refining Sect space and guided each of you out through safe zones! Otherwise, with your strength, not a single one of you would have made it out!" Ye Sheng said proudly.

"The Soaring Divine King! The Soaring Divine King is here! Then... the one who volunteered to go up the mountain was really the Soaring Divine King?" the man exclaimed.

"Of course! Otherwise, do you think a relic of a divine sect would have no danger at all?" Ye Sheng said.

"Controlling a space! This... how is this possible? This is a relic of a divine sect!"

"It's the Soaring Divine King! The Soaring Divine King actually took pity on beings like us—he is the true leader of the Divine Realm!"

"Hey, Heaven-Calming Divine King and Soaring Divine King! Both have the character 'Heaven' in their titles, but their character... what a huge gap!"

...

Ye Sheng's words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.

Of the two strongest prodigies in the Divine Realm today, one had driven them as cannon fodder, while the other had saved them all.

In comparison, the gap was too vast.

Ye Yuan had controlled the entire space and could have left them to their fate.

Getting so many people out safely must have cost him considerable effort.

If it were them, they probably wouldn't have bothered with such a thing.

After all, saving these people brought Ye Yuan no benefit at all.

Yet, Ye Yuan still did it.

In an instant, Ye Yuan's image in their hearts became immensely noble.

This was the demeanor of a great sage!

"But... you came out, where is Lord Ye Yuan...?" someone asked cautiously.

Ye Sheng curled his lips and smiled: "Lord is still in the Soul Refining Sect space, preparing a grand feast for that bastard Zhuge Qingxuan! After today, the Heaven-Calming Divine King... might be erased from the Divine Realm, hahaha..."

Thinking of the satisfaction, Ye Sheng couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He too was furious at Zhuge Qingxuan's demeanor, and naturally rejoiced at his death.

The others' expressions turned solemn, but they also felt great satisfaction!

A man like that deserved to die!

...

Inside the Soul Refining Sect space, Zhuge Qingxuan and Old Man Han cautiously advanced.

"It seems we haven't encountered any restrictions for a while?" Old Man Han said.

Zhuge Qingxuan frowned deeply: "That's not a good sign! That brat is probably up to some mischief!"

Now, they were like fish on a chopping board.

Even if they knew Ye Yuan was controlling everything, there was nothing they could do.

Now, they could only rely on their powerful strength to force their way through.

"The others are all gone; most likely, Ye Yuan moved them away! I just can't figure out how that brat did it—this is a relic of an ancient divine sect!" Old Man Han said gloomily.

"How he did it no longer matters! What matters is how we get out!"

As Zhuge Qingxuan spoke, the scene before them suddenly opened up, and they arrived at a great hall.

The hall was surrounded by formations, and in the center rested a massive coffin.

Inside the coffin, red light flickered, emitting a heart-stopping fluctuation.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared, causing Zhuge Qingxuan and the other to change expression.

"Ye Yuan!"

Seeing this phantom, both gnashed their teeth in hatred.

But they knew this was merely a projection.

"Hehe, greetings to you both! Congratulations on reaching the core of the Soul Refining Sect! This hall contains the most essential treasures of the Soul Refining Sect." Ye Yuan said with a chuckle.

The more Ye Yuan spoke, the uglier their expressions became.

Zhuge Qingxuan said darkly: "Brat, don't let me get my hands on you! Otherwise, I'll make you regret being born into this world!"

Ye Yuan, however, was completely unconcerned and said calmly: "Hehe, that depends on whether you can get out alive. This young master has prepared a grand feast for you—enjoy it well!"

With that, Ye Yuan's figure vanished.

"Boom!"

Before the two could react, a deafening roar sounded, and the entire space began to tremble.

Tiles from the hall's roof fell one after another.

"Not good! That brat wants to destroy this space! Lord, we must leave quickly!" Old Man Han shouted.

However, Zhuge Qingxuan paid him no heed.

Old Man Han was astonished and followed his gaze to see a blood-red figure floating above the coffin.

Old Man Han's eyes narrowed, and he felt as if he could hardly breathe.

This figure was too dangerous...