I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1917: Chapter 1917: Xu Yeming’s Identity Exposed!

The seventh level feels different from the first six levels.

If the spaces of the first six levels seemed lifeless, within Hong Ying and Mu Fusheng’s perception, a faint presence of living beings could be sensed from the dim teleportation arrays.

The creatures in the six levels before were either formed by the Seven Illusionary Array or were Dead Spirit Skeletons.

This authentic vitality, possessing immense blood qi, carried a heavy Primordial aura.

This seventh level might not be so simple.

Now Xu Yeming enters it alone, pursued by the Xu Family.

Concerned for his safety.

Hong Ying and his group did not observe further and directly stepped into the Teleportation Gate.

...

On the other side of the Teleportation Gate.

Hong Ying and the others floated mid-air, looking down.

This space seemed to be divided into four distinct regions.

Forest of giant trees, Gobi Desert, vast snow plains, and lava volcanoes.

The four regions were clearly separated, and at times different beast roars could be heard coming from each region.

On the ground, countless beasts roamed.

In the sky, there flew mutated beasts that Hong Ying and the others had never seen.

Fang Qiong frowned, seeing through the illusions at a glance, and said, "This is not the Seven Illusionary Array."

The first six levels mainly formed spaces and creatures through the Seven Illusionary Array.

And illusions are ultimately illusions, always differing from reality; however, the higher the level of the illusion, the harder it is to distinguish from reality.

As Lu Changsheng’s disciple, Fang Qiong’s formation realm might be lacking, but his insight surpassed others significantly.

As Lu Changsheng said.

If you can’t see through the essence of a formation, how can you talk about setting up a formation?

"It seems the mutated beasts here are authentic." Hong Ying nodded.

Mu Wan’er covered her mouth in surprise beside him, "Then haven’t these mutated beasts lived for millions of years?"

The entrance to this independent space lay in the Core Land of the Chaos Divine Dynasty, and its existence duration corresponded to how long these mutated beasts had lived.

Creatures capable of living millions of years must possess extremely strong bloodline powers and realms.

Even if mutated beasts naturally lived much longer than human experts.

"Junior Brother Xu’s situation is even more dangerous," Blackie frowned, "We must quickly locate his current position."

"That’s simple," laughed Little Stone, "Leave it to me."

At these words, all eyes fell on Little Stone.

Little Stone closed his eyes, and around him, space began to distort.

Like ripples on water, circles of waves spread out from Little Stone, expanding in all directions.

Jiu Bailu, having never witnessed Little Stone’s ability, curiously asked, "What’s this little junior doing?"

Mu Fusheng smiled and explained, "Little Junior’s ability relates to space, merging himself into it to sense spatial changes around."

During battles between the strong, spatial fluctuations often occur.

Wherever such fluctuation arose, Xu Yeming’s location could be pinpointed.

Jiu Bailu, amazed, looked back at Little Stone, wondering if he could really sense the entire, vast space alone.

Moreover... merging himself into space.

Such outrageous and incredible feats could only be seen in Mu Fusheng’s sect... only they could speak of it so lightly.

Very quickly.

The spatial fluctuations around Little Stone ceased, and he opened his eyes, pointing towards the Gobi Desert, stating confidently, "Junior Brother Xu is there."

"Let’s go."

There was no time to think; even Mu Fusheng didn’t stay put to deliberate plans, and everyone rushed towards the direction sensed by Little Stone as quickly as possible.

...

In the Gobi Desert, yellow sand flew, visibility was extremely low, and everything appeared dimly yellow; standing there, one could feel minute grains of sand gently grazing every inch of skin.

Not to mention Hong Ying and the group advancing at full speed.

Soon enough, traces of battle could be seen around.

One by one, deep sand pits avoided filling, even as sand kept shifting and flowing.

And the massive bodies of mutated beasts in the desert.

The fierce aura of combat remained just a short distance ahead.

Breaking through the yellow sand ahead, three figures emerged in Hong Ying and the others’ sight.

"Still thinking of escaping?" The head of the Xu Family, Xu Cang Yuan, looked at Xu Yeming with a cold smile, "Never thought such a bastard would infiltrate our Xu Family for so long unnoticed. You have quite the skill and courage."

It appeared Xu Youming, the family’s Ancestor, was absent.

Indeed.

Xu Youming’s aim was the true legacy within the Core Land, not wasting time here.

It seemed Xu Yeming’s condition wasn’t good.

He was covered in wounds, his aura disordered, yet his mouth spared no one, even in such a dire state while holding the Classic of Mountains and Seas and a painting brush.

"I managed to undercover in your Xu Family for so long without being discovered? Is your top family from ancient times so incompetent? If it were me, I’d just dissolve it."

Xu Cang Yuan’s face darkened.

Indeed, should this reach other top factions’ ears, their Xu Family would lose all face.

"As long as you die here, the Classic of Mountains and Seas in your hand and all other information will remain with our Xu Family."

He didn’t give Xu Yeming any more chances to speak; during the pursuit earlier, he had realized just how venomous Xu Yeming’s words could be.

If words alone could kill, Xu Yeming’s mouth would rank highest!

Xu Yeming sneered, looking at Xu Chen beside Xu Cang Yuan.

Xu Chen’s expression remained calm, "Your actions have harmed the Xu Family’s interests."

Xu Yeming chuckled, "Your actions have completely blocked your own path."

"I won’t die; you’re strong, but with the family head here, you can’t overturn the heavens."

Xu Cang Yuan, as the current head of the Xu Family, couldn’t possibly be weak?

Even now suppressed to the Domain God Realm.

But Xu Yeming, not yet reaching the Monarch God Realm, couldn’t confront him!

"Oh? Why do you think I came here?" Xu Yeming gave a mysterious smile.

Hearing this, both Xu Cang Yuan and Xu Chen paused slightly.

Xu Cang Yuan, suspicious by nature, didn’t want to give Xu Yeming any chance to reverse the situation and signaled Xu Chen to strike together with a palm at Xu Yeming!

As the palm struck out.

Behind Xu Chen and Xu Cang Yuan, a chilly crescent moon coalesced.

Though with Xu Cang Yuan, it seemed tangible, and as the cold moon appeared, it seemed to hang high in the sky.

Xu Yeming wielded his brush, the brush dancing on the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Waves of Primordial bloodline aura erupted from the Classic of Mountains and Seas!

Simultaneously, the yellow sand around them swelled, rolling like an angry tide!