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Chapter 2909: Recognizing Kin in a Foreign Realm

Peerless Medicine God · 第2909章 异界认亲

"That... seems to be the True Dragon Clan's Roaming Divine Void, right? This kid has actually mastered such a secret art!" The Divine Lord saw through Ye Yuan's secret art at a glance, utterly astonished.

"It's actually the Roaming Divine Void! Legend has it that this secret art traverses the void as if entering an unguarded territory! Seeing it today, it's truly extraordinary!" Black Sun Sovereign exclaimed in shock.

"I've heard that only a Chaotic True Dragon can master this secret art! This kid is only at the True Emperor Heaven, yet his bloodline has already become so powerful?"

...

Seeing Ye Yuan break through the void and disappear, the sovereigns were all stunned dumbfounded.

Indeed, this secret art was too marvelous.

A Chaotic True Dragon, even among sovereigns, was an extremely powerful existence.

And the Roaming Divine Void secret art was something even sovereigns coveted.

With such a secret art, one could roam freely among the heavens!

Originally, Ye Yuan couldn't cultivate this secret art, but after draining the blood pool twice and obtaining the origin of blood, his bloodline power had greatly increased.

Consequently, he also succeeded in cultivating the Roaming Divine Void secret art.

Of course, this success naturally couldn't compare to Mi Tian's prowess back then.

But with the help of Cloud Mountain Sovereign, it was sufficient.

Seeing these sovereigns all shocked, Cloud Mountain Sovereign felt a sense of vengeful pleasure!

My disciple is awesome!

You guys, I'll deal with you sooner or later!

...

Swish!

Ye Yuan landed in a grand hall, looking surprised.

In the hall, a group of people seemed to be performing a ritual, and he had barged in so abruptly.

The group also looked at him in bewilderment.

Where did this guy come from?

Ye Yuan's gaze swept across the hall. It was a hollow cave, artificially turned into a grand hall.

At the head of the hall, a huge statue was enshrined, looking valiant and imposing.

The statue's face was somewhat blurry.

However, Ye Yuan vaguely felt that the statue looked familiar.

"Blood Clan! Kill!"

The experts in the hall finally reacted.

Then, a frenzied killing intent erupted!

A group of experts attacked indiscriminately.

The blood aura on Ye Yuan was too strong; he couldn't hide it from anyone.

The strength of the cultivators in the hall was not weak; the strongest was a lower-level Emperor Cloud Heaven.

The shout just now came from him.

Besides this Emperor Cloud Heaven, there were also many True Emperor Heaven experts in the hall.

It seemed this sect was not weak.

Ye Yuan now had many means, but the gap between the Imperial realm and the Emperor realm was a huge chasm; he was far from being a match for an Emperor realm expert.

Even a lower-level Emperor Cloud Heaven.

Ye Yuan hadn't expected that as soon as he came out of the Heavenly Barrier, he would encounter such danger.

This sect clearly harbored extreme hatred for the Blood Clan. At that moment, the Emperor realm's pressure was fully unleashed, crazily attacking Ye Yuan.

The other True Emperor Heavens followed closely, sealing off all of Ye Yuan's escape routes.

Behind him, the Heavenly Barrier had already healed. Ye Yuan had fallen into a wolf's den with no way to retreat.

Ye Yuan's scalp tingled. Suddenly, his gaze fell on the statue, and a flash of inspiration struck. He shouted, "Hang Yang!"

This shout indeed worked!

The Emperor Cloud Heaven paused, looking at Ye Yuan in confusion. "You should have come out of the Heavenly Barrier. How do you know the ancestor's name?"

Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Old Man Cloud Mountain had saved his life!

Of course, the danger wasn't over yet.

If he couldn't explain the blood aura on him, he might still end up dead.

Ye Yuan looked at the Emperor Cloud Heaven and said, "If Hang Yang is your ancestor, then is this still the Lingdan Sect?"

The Emperor Cloud Heaven grew more suspicious and nodded. "Correct!"

"Sect Master, why bother talking to this Blood Clan? Ancestor Hang Yang died at the hands of the Blood Clan. Let's kill him to avenge the ancestor!"

"Over the years, how many people from our Lingdan Sect have been killed by the Blood Clan? Sect Master, don't waste words with him!"

"Kill him!"

...

Ye Yuan's appearance stirred up a fervor of indignation among these people.

This also made Ye Yuan realize that the Blood Clan had likely been wreaking havoc in the Void Transcendent Equilibrium Heaven as well!

But the sect master raised his hand and said, "Let him finish speaking."

Seeing the sect master's attitude, Ye Yuan's heart settled a lot.

As soon as he came out, he felt the statue looked very familiar.

At first, he didn't react, but then he suddenly remembered that before coming, Cloud Mountain Sovereign had told him that seventy thousand years ago, when he traveled to the Void Transcendent Equilibrium Heaven, just after coming out of the Heavenly Barrier, he had casually guided a young man.

That young man was Hang Yang.

Back then, the strongest in the Lingdan Sect was at most the Extreme Heaven position, as weak as could be.

Hang Yang back then was only at the Minor Extreme Heaven position, and he was also frustrated and unrecognized in the sect.

However, Hang Yang was extremely hardworking, hiding alone in this cave to practice the art of deduction.

Cloud Mountain Sovereign, in a moment of inspiration, casually guided Hang Yang a bit.

What kind of existence was Cloud Mountain Sovereign? His casual guidance was enough to benefit a Minor Extreme Heaven for a lifetime.

But a Minor Extreme Heaven was nothing but an ant to a sovereign.

Naturally, Cloud Mountain Sovereign wouldn't waste much time on him.

He stayed at the Lingdan Sect for five days and then left directly.

As for what happened afterward, Cloud Mountain simply couldn't be bothered to care.

Before coming, Cloud Mountain Sovereign had told Ye Yuan in detail everything he had seen and heard in the Void Transcendent Equilibrium Heaven.

Fortunately, Ye Yuan reacted quickly; otherwise, he would have been dead already.

As for this statue, it was actually carved very differently from Cloud Mountain, so Ye Yuan didn't recognize it at first.

A Minor Extreme Heaven, even if a sovereign stood before him, he couldn't see the sovereign's appearance clearly.

What Hang Yang saw was only a blur.

In fact, if Cloud Mountain Sovereign hadn't deliberately revealed himself, even Ye Yuan couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Such existences, every move they make is the Dao!

Without reaching the Emperor realm, one couldn't fathom even a fraction of it!

Apparently, with only five days of guidance, Hang Yang had walked a path to the heavens, turning the small Lingdan Sect into a major sect.

From the sect master's attitude, it seemed he knew something.

Ye Yuan looked at the sect master, casually took out the Baoli Smoking Pipe, and said, "Since you know something, you should recognize this, right?"

The sect master's pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed, "This... impossible! How do you have this smoking pipe?"

In fact, Hang Yang's deepest impression of Cloud Mountain was when he smoked his pipe.

At that moment, Cloud Mountain seemed like a god in the heavens, not to be profaned.

It was only many years later that he learned what kind of existence Cloud Mountain was.

However, the scene of Cloud Mountain smoking his pipe, even at Hang Yang's peak, he couldn't carve it.

The statue didn't have the smoking pipe, but he had replicated another smoking pipe to worship.

The sect master knew about this.

The Baoli Smoking Pipe in Ye Yuan's hand was exactly the same as the one Hang Yang had replicated!

Thus, the sect master was shocked!

Ye Yuan looked at the sect master and sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, Hang Yang... should be considered my senior brother!"